The countryside is so beautiful (Extremely long complete series)

Earth is not the only planet suitable for human habitation. In the distant starry sky, there is a huge water planet called Utopia. Everything there is similar to Earth, or rather, almost exactly the same. Of course, there are also different countries. Compared to the country I live in, it is a place where technology and natural abilities complement each other.

The story takes place in the 1990s in the Utopia era. My name is Wang Hao. I was eighteen years old at the time. As a young man with aspirations to support impoverished areas, I was assigned to a place called Luzhen at the foot of Nanhua Mountain.

Luzhen is a small place, barely the size of a palm. There are about a hundred households, and a three- or four-meter-wide bluestone path runs east to west. Although the place is small, it is located in a strategic location, so it is quite lively. Carrying my luggage, I walked along the street with the cadre leading the way. I even saw an antique shop at a corner of the town. But thinking about it, it makes sense. It is said that this place has spiritual energy. Before the establishment of the Qin Dynasty, it was the preferred location for the tombs of ancient royal families and nobles, so there are often antique dealers and geomancers around.

My first impression of Luzhen was that it felt like a small town in southern China—the rustic folk customs, the Ming and Qing dynasty architecture, the wisps of smoke rising from chimneys, and the fresh mountain air unique to the area. Everything made me forget the fatigue of my journey.

"We're here. This is Luzhen," the cadre said, pointing to a large gate on the north side of the street. The gate was open, revealing a small courtyard and a six-story building facing south, with a bright Qin Dynasty flag fluttering on the roof.

"Old Sun, someone from above is here. Go and call the mayor; we'll wait." The cadre said to an old man reading a newspaper in the gatehouse.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Old Sun took off his reading glasses, glanced at me a few times, and then scurried out of the gatehouse.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in his late thirties and Old Sun arrived. He looked like an honest man. "Hello, Comrade Wang Hao, thank you for coming. My name is Zhang Ke, and I'm the mayor of Luzhen. I've been waiting until it's almost dark for you to arrive. You must be tired from your journey." He extended his hand.

"It's no trouble at all. Just call me Ahao, calling me 'comrade' is too formal." I smiled and shook hands with him.

"Alright, my mission is complete, I have to go now, I have other things to do." The cadre exchanged a few more pleasantries with us and then left.

"Ahao, give me your luggage," Zhang Ke said without a word, taking my luggage. "Come on, let's go to my house."

"Go to your house?" I was surprised, I had thought we would stay at a guesthouse or in town.

"I can't handle everything in town by myself, you'll be my assistant from now on," Zhang Ke said as he carried my luggage. "My house is the closest to town, so you can stay at my house, it'll be convenient for your commute."

"Thank you very much, Brother Zhang, I'll have to rely on you from now on."

"Not at all, not at all."

After walking for seven or eight minutes, we arrived at Zhang Ke's house, which was not far from the east side of town, right on the side of a small street.

Pushing open the courtyard gate, we entered the courtyard. Zhang Ke's house was a traditional courtyard house. There were east wing rooms, west wing rooms, and north wing rooms. The north wing room had three rooms, the middle one being the living room. There was a well and a water bucket in the courtyard.

"Ye Mei, Wang Hao, sent from above, is here! Come out and help me get things!" Zhang Ke shouted towards the west wing.

As soon as Zhang Ke finished speaking, a beautiful woman appeared at the door of the west wing. The woman was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, about 1.65 meters tall, with a fair complexion and delicate skin; she looked like a typical respectable young woman. She wore a pink, tight-fitting blouse and a black knee-length skirt, with sandals that revealed her small, snow-white feet—the charm of a mature woman was undeniable.

When I saw her, my heart skipped a beat. Good heavens, what a woman she was! She was simply a beauty. I never imagined that such a beautiful woman could exist in such a backward mountain area. Seeing her, all my fatigue seemed to vanish.

"I just finished cooking and was just about to sit down and rest when you came shouting like that," the woman said as she walked over.

The woman took the luggage from Zhang Ke, looked me up and down, and said, "Oh, still a kid. My name is Ye Mei, I'm Zhang Ke's wife, the accountant of Luzhen." She smiled as she spoke.

"I... I'm Wang Hao, you can call me Ahao from now on." Seeing her smile, I stammered.

"Ye Mei, I'm going to get some water, I'm so thirsty, it's so hot this summer. Take Ahao to the east wing to put the luggage away. I have some business to attend to in town later." Zhang Ke said, hurrying out.

"Ignore him, let's go, he's always like this." Ye Mei picked up the heavy luggage.

"I'll carry it." For some reason, a feeling of pity welled up in my heart, and I took the luggage from Ye Mei.

Following Ye Mei, I arrived at the east wing. It was a small room, with a bed under the west window and a writing desk under the east window. On the writing desk were three or five clocks, ticking away. Next to the desk was an old-fashioned wardrobe. The house was small, but the first impression was one of tidiness.

"Give me your luggage, I'll put it away for you." Ye Mei took my luggage and walked to the bed. She bent down and put the luggage under the bed.

Since I was standing slightly behind and to the side of Ye Mei, I could see her round buttocks protruding beneath her black midi skirt, and a fleeting thought crossed my mind, "Such round buttocks. I wonder what they feel like to touch." In an instant, a surge of excitement rushed into my mind.

I quickly turned away, inwardly cursing myself for being shameless. "How could you be so lewd? You go into heat like a male dog when you see a woman? And she's married!" At the same time, another voice in my head said, "Ye Mei is indeed beautiful. What man wouldn't like her? A graceful lady, a gentleman's desire. Just admit it, don't think you're so noble, this is just your true nature."

Ye Mei put her luggage away, turned around, and said to me, "Ah Hao, this will be your place from now on. You must treat this place as your own home."

"Yes, sister-in-law, I accept your teachings!" I said seriously.

"Good, I accept you as my brother-in-law. But you must be obedient." Ye Mei smiled sweetly.

Just as we were talking, a meow broke the silence. We both looked out the window at the same time and saw a large black cat with a slender back jumping in, staring with round eyes.

Before we could react, the large black cat had already jumped through the window.

"So cute!" Ye Mei momentarily forgot my presence, crouching down and beckoning to the big black cat.

Unexpectedly, the black cat seemed oblivious, running straight towards Ye Mei's bedroom without stopping for a moment.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ye Mei cried out in alarm, completely forgetting that the cat was an animal.

"Hey, you lecherous cat, what are you carrying? Put it down right now!" Before I could react, Ye Mei's scream came from inside.

What had happened? I rushed over and saw Ye Mei circling the cat.

The black cat was carrying something pink in its mouth, running around non-stop.

It was my first time entering a woman's room, and I froze, completely dumbfounded.

"What are you standing there for? Quickly close the door for me!" Ye Mei shouted at me in a panic.

"Oh," I replied, finally understanding. Only then did I notice what the black cat was carrying in its mouth—a pink bra embroidered with lace. I felt dizzy again, and a wave of heat washed over me.

"Quick, grab it!" Ye Mei shouted.

The bedroom window was closed; this time, it was truly trapped, the black cat had nowhere to escape.

The two of us walked forward step by step, cornering the cat. The black cat seemed terrified, arching its back and making cooing sounds.

Its back arched higher and higher, its limbs shifting constantly. I froze. I noticed a glint of white light in the cat's eyes; cat eyes are generally dark blue-black.

As the cat shifted its position, I saw it more clearly: a dark line was clearly visible between the whites of its upper eyes—a curse!

At this moment, Ye Mei, seeing the two of them corner the black cat, was overjoyed. She opened her arms and pounced on the cat. I was startled and before I could stop her, the cat had already sprang up, raising its sharp claws to slash at Ye Mei's face.

"No!" Ye Mei screamed in alarm, forgetting to dodge.

In that instant, I lunged forward, knocking Ye Mei down. We both tumbled to the ground.

But those sharp claws were deeply imprinted on my back. I heard a hiss, and my shirt was torn open, blood instantly staining my back red. It seemed that the old black cat had gone all out.

"Ah!" With a scream, blood gushed from my back.

Ye Mei, seeing the sudden turn of events, froze, not knowing what to do. Only I held her down. She watched helplessly as the black cat, as if acting like a human, tore open the door with its sharp claws and then fled.

I gritted my teeth and squatted down, completely forgetting the erotic scene from just moments ago.

"Blood! You've lost so much blood! This is terrible! I'll call a doctor right away!" Ye Mei panicked even more when she saw me covered in blood, seemingly at her wits' end.

"No!" I quickly stopped her when I saw her on the phone.

"What happened?"

"It's just a small wound, a bandage will do," I shook my head.

"How can you do that?" Ye Mei said, reaching for the phone again.

"It's alright, don't bother," I said, enduring the pain.

"Stand here and wait!" Ye Mei commanded, then quickly ran inside.

Seeing the gauze and medicine in her hand, I finally understood what Ye Mei was going to do.

"Thank you... thank you, sister-in-law," I said sincerely.

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly take off your shirt."

"You... give me the medicine, I'll apply it myself." At this point, how could I not understand what she wanted?

"How can you apply it yourself?" Ye Mei asked doubtfully, immediately realizing my shyness, and said angrily, "A half-grown child, who hasn't even grown a beard yet, knows how to be shy."
After Ye Mei
left , I washed my face and sat back down on the bed, beginning to
silently practice the "Heart-Subduing Method
"

passed down by my master. My master said the "Heart-Subduing Method" was a Taoist classic; at a high level, a radiant light would appear above one's head. Taoists, Buddhists, and other enlightened individuals cultivate through meditation, and this radiant light shines brightly above their heads, though it's generally invisible to the naked eye, a manifestation of spiritual power. The color of this radiant light varies depending on the depth of one's cultivation. It is divided into five colors: yellow, red, white, blue, and black. Buddhists typically display yellow or red, while Taoists often display white.

However, the "Heart-Slaying Technique" has a drawback: it affects a person's temperament, gradually changing their character. This is the greatest harm of this technique. As the cultivation level increases, the practitioner's mind becomes enlightened, but greed arises as a result. Only by controlling one's mind can one reach the highest level of cultivation, which is the so-called "building the heart."

I never expected to encounter a black cat under a curse in this small town. In fact, cursed animals are very different from ordinary animals. A deep black line rises from the center of its eyes, its body shape changes drastically, its tongue flickers between white and blue, and its belly is swollen, as big as a drum.

As I was lost in thought, I suddenly felt the copper coin on my chest become brighter, with a shimmering color in the center.

What was happening? I was somewhat surprised, and my hand involuntarily tightened its grip on the copper coin. Instantly, the red light inside intensified, transforming into a huge circle.

I felt the energy within my body surging outwards, and the entire copper coin suddenly shone brightly, emitting a dazzling light. A large, coin-shaped halo hovered above my head, finally darting into my forehead like lightning.

"What's going on?" I was startled and quickly sat up, but found my clothes perfectly fine, without any reaction. Was it a dream?

I pinched myself hard; it hurt, meaning it wasn't an illusion. But the copper coin remained unchanged, without any abnormality, which puzzled me. Reluctantly, I lay back down on the bed.

Before my eyes, those slender legs and jade-like feet, gleaming with an alluring sheen, appeared again. In a daze, Ye Mei's blurry body swayed before my eyes, her exquisite figure seemingly clearly visible…

In the blink of an eye, I had been in Deer Town for two weeks, gradually becoming familiar with the people of the town. I was slowly getting used to life here. Every day, I worked nine to five, not much different from office workers in the city. Here, I felt like I had entered a paradise far removed from the hustle and bustle of the world. The town was simple and honest, and the people were kind. I became good friends with several young men around my age, including Maotou, Sanshao, and Hutou. They were all Zhang Ke's neighbors.

They shared a common hobby: going to the town courtyard in the evenings to cool off and listen to Old Sun tell dirty jokes.

Old Sun loved to tell stories like Zhang's daughter getting pregnant before her wedding, or Li's wife having an affair while cutting grass. Under their influence, I also became Old Sun's loyal listener. It's no exaggeration to say that Old Sun was my sex education teacher. Sometimes I really couldn't understand where Old Sun got so many dirty stories and jokes; he could tell them without repeating himself.

Perhaps it was because I had reached physiological maturity, or perhaps it was Old Sun's teachings, but in any case, I became increasingly interested in women. The beautiful woman living under the same roof as me—Ye Mei—naturally became the object of my fantasies. I fantasized all day about how pure and white Ye Mei's body would be when she was naked.

But fantasies aside, I still needed to find something to do. Lately, I'd been having recurring nightmares, and I vaguely felt they were related to the copper coin around my neck. When my master passed this coin to me, he didn't say anything, so I could only speculate. One afternoon, I went into the only antique shop in town.

Surprisingly, while the shop looked small and dilapidated from the outside, the inside was a completely different story. A long row of glass cases was filled with ancient coins, jade, ceramics, and other antiques.

The walls were covered with calligraphy and paintings. I glanced at them briefly; although I didn't know if they were genuine, the seals alone suggested they were works by famous artists.

"Sir, what would you like to see?" A voice sounded from behind the counter. Only then did I notice a man in his forties or fifties sitting next to the glass display case, dressed in a clean Zhongshan suit. He had a ruddy complexion and seemed well-maintained, but his accent clearly indicated he wasn't a local, which struck me as odd.

"Oh, it's like this, I'd like to sell this copper coin," I said, slipping the coin from my neck into the man's hand.

"Oh?" The man put down his book, touched his glasses, and took the coin.

I nervously watched him, trying to glean some clue from his expression.

"Hehe, young man, this Hongwu Tongbao coin is fake!" he said, merely weighing it in his hand a few times.

"What did you say?" I was utterly speechless. Could it be that the copper coin my master gave me was fake? This...

"Of course," he shook his head and pointed at my copper coin, saying, "The Hongwu 'Regulations for Coinage' stipulate that raw copper should be used for casting coins. However, copper was scarce at the time, so scrap coins and old copper were commonly used for casting. Due to the complexity and varying purity of copper, the 'Hongwu Tongbao' coins have inconsistent purity. Your coin is purplish-red, clearly a fake, no need to examine it further."

After he finished speaking, he handed the copper coin back to me. I was about to reach out and take it: "...Wait," he withdrew his hand, his face showing a serious expression.

"What's wrong?" I looked at him with anticipation.

"Let me take a closer look." He was clearly very cautious. He took out a magnifying glass from the table and carefully examined the inscription on the copper coin. Finally, he placed it on an electronic scale and weighed it repeatedly.

"This copper coin is fake..." he said definitively at the end.

"Oh," I replied.

"But to be precise, it should be a counterfeit coin from the Ming Dynasty, over six hundred years old."

"What?" I almost fainted.

"No... Master!!" Suddenly, the man seemed to go mad, his face pale as he shouted, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"Are you alright?" I asked cautiously.

But the man paid no attention to me, staring at the coin in his hand, muttering to himself, "Impossible... impossible... what's going on?"

"Master!!" His voice grew louder again.

"What is it?" After a long while, an old man with a white beard finally emerged from inside. He looked to be seventy or eighty years old, speaking in a thick, unintelligible accent, but possessing an air of otherworldly wisdom that commanded respect.

"What's wrong, Little Zhao?" The man smiled calmly at me and asked.

I almost coughed. This disciple of his was at least forty years old, and he called himself Little Zhao?!

"Master, look...look, what's going on here...this copper coin..." The man was so excited he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Oh?!" The old man took it with a puzzled look, gripped it tightly in his hand, and suddenly his expression turned serious, followed by an incredulous look.

I increasingly felt that this 'Hongwu Tongbao' coin was abnormal.

"Master, is there something strange about it?" The man's expression finally calmed down a bit, and he asked the old man.

The old man waved his hand without answering, then closed his eyes, carefully sensing the copper coin in his hand. After a long while, he opened his eyes, and in an instant, they shone brightly: "Young man, where did you get this 'Hongwu Tongbao' coin?"

"It was passed down from my ancestors, what's wrong?" I asked back.

"This Hongwu Tongbao coin is too strange. Although it's a fake, it's an antique, and it's at least a thousand years old."

I didn't know what the old man meant by saying this. Did a fake coin from a thousand years ago really have that much value?

Seeing my puzzled expression, the old man explained again, "Hongwu was the reign title of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. The first year of Hongwu was 1368 AD."

What was this? Was he giving me a history lesson? I was about to ask a question when my brain suddenly went blank: Zhu Yuanzhang had only been emperor for a little over 600 years, yet here was a Hongwu Tongbao coin from a thousand years ago? This was unbelievable! I stared at the old man, mouth agape, hoping he was just joking.

"That's right, this Hongwu Tongbao coin has been around for over a thousand years, at least before the Yuan Dynasty."

Goodness, a Ming Dynasty coin appearing in the Yuan Dynasty—what did that even mean?

"Sir, could it be a fake? With technology so advanced now, it's possible it was made by a forger." This was the only explanation I could think of now, and I finally began to understand.

“No,” the old man stubbornly shook his head. “My expertise is in the study of ancient coins. To be honest, young man, my method of coin authentication is a secret passed down from my ancestors. No fake can escape my discerning eye. The most sophisticated method of counterfeiting in the world is simply soaking the fake in corpse oil. Although this can imitate it perfectly, you must know that ancient coins generally develop an antiquity as they age or are buried underground for longer. This antiquity cannot be imitated.”

The old man’s words were mysterious, but I had indeed seen someone summarize something similar before. The older generation rarely relied on instruments to authenticate cultural relics because, compared to modern tools, they preferred to trust their intuition. This intuition was cultivated through long-term immersion in piles of cultural relics and rarely went wrong.
The latest chapter of "The Countryside Is So Beautiful" is available online.
Chapter 3 of "Tales of Deer Town": Peeping.
Author: Linglongmu. Search for this novel for the fastest updates.
[Welcome to submit your work!]

However, I was now completely dumbfounded. I was certain of one thing: the Hongwu Tongbao coin my master passed on to me was extremely strange, and it concealed some kind of secret.

The more I thought about it, the more unbelievable it seemed. At this moment, I had only one thought: to hurry home and test it to see what secrets this copper coin might hold.

"Young brother, young brother!?" Seeing me lost in thought, the old man reminded me again.

"Oh," I quickly snapped out of my reverie and subconsciously asked, "Did you see anything from this Hongwu Tongbao coin, sir?"

The old man shook his head regretfully and said, "To be honest, I've dealt with ancient coins my whole life, and this is the first time I've encountered something so strange. Perhaps it's because my skills are lacking that I can't understand its mysteries. If you could tell me its origin, I would be extremely grateful."

He spoke very sincerely, not feigning sincerity. I immediately felt relieved, but little did I know that when my master passed it on to me, he only instructed me to keep it safe and not to show it to others easily. Thinking of this, I realized it was inappropriate to take out this Hongwu Tongbao coin so rashly.

I understood the principle of "a common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime," and if someone with ulterior motives found out I had such a strange coin, I would probably have a hard time. I quickly said, "I really don't know. It's getting late; I'll visit again another time." "

If you trust me, young brother, could you leave this coin with me for a few days to observe? I'll have some fellow collectors appraise it," the old man said somewhat reluctantly.

"No need, I'll come again next time." What a joke! I wouldn't dare keep it now.

"Oh," the old man wasn't greedy, but he reluctantly returned it to me.

As I reached the door, he asked again, still unwilling to give up, "Could you leave me your phone number? I'll visit you another day."

"No, thank you. I'll come in a few days." With that, I quickly slipped away.

On the way back, I clearly felt the difference in this Hongwu Tongbao coin; hanging it around my chest, it felt like a strange current was flowing through it.

I don't know, but not long after he left the antique shop, an old man came hobbling in, and before he even entered the shop, he started shouting at the top of his lungs, "Little Zhao, tell Old Wang I'm here again, hurry up!"

"Master Sun, you're here," the man called Little Zhao greeted him respectfully, then said, "Please sit for a while, I'll have the master come out right away."

"What are you yelling about, are you trying to kill me?" The old man who had appraised my copper coins came out again, but his face was full of displeasure, even dark.

"Old man, who has offended you again, making you so angry with me?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Stop talking, this old man is about to retire from the world of martial arts. I've spent my days hunting geese, but I've been blinded by the trap."

"Really? Someone managed to fool you right under your nose? Who's so bold?"

"Never mind," the old man's face still hadn't recovered. "I just appraised a Hongwu Tongbao coin, and it turns out to be a fake from over a thousand years ago." "Are you kidding me? How many years

has it been since the Ming Dynasty? Did you forget to wear your reading glasses? How could you be wrong about something like that?" The old man thought he was joking.

"Do you think I'm dumber than you? But I definitely sensed from the antiquity of that coin that it's over a thousand years old."

"That's too unreasonable..." The old man was about to argue when he suddenly asked excitedly, "You mean the Hongwu Tongbao has existed for thousands of years?"

"Yes?" The old man nodded.

"Ah!" the old man exclaimed, his teacup falling to the ground and shattering. He grabbed the old man and demanded, "Where is that person?"

"What are you doing? My Jingdezhen porcelain!" the old man said, looking at the broken pieces with heartache. "He just went out, it was the mayor's assistant!"

*Whoosh!* Like a gust of wind, the old man vanished, leaving no trace on the street.

That night, I had another erotic dream about Ye Mei. I rubbed my head hard, hoping to recall the dream completely, but who can remember a dream so clearly? I only remember fragmented pieces now, like the last flash of blue light, but I can't remember anything else.

If it weren't for a stroke of luck, I wouldn't know the secret of that Hongwu Tongbao coin. Because I work as the mayor's assistant in town, although my work schedule is six days a week, I have quite a lot of free time and can often leave early. After work, with nothing much to do, I usually go straight home.

Today is Saturday, 2:30 pm. Seeing that I had nothing else to do, I went home.

Pushing open the courtyard gate, I saw it was quiet; that's how it is in the countryside in summer—not many people are around during the day. I walked to the well, picked up a bucket, and was about to draw water for a shower when I suddenly heard a suppressed cry coming from the mayor's bedroom: "No!" I tensed up immediately. What was happening at the mayor's house? I rushed over, crouching low, to the window of the mayor's bedroom and peeked inside. Because it was summer, the mayor's curtains were bamboo blinds, which gave me the perfect opportunity to peek.

Through the gaps in the bamboo blinds, I saw Zhang Ke undressing his wife, Ye Mei. "Wife, I want it, hurry up and give it to me!" Zhang Ke kissed Ye Mei as he undressed her.

"I told you not to rush, but you're so impatient!" Ye Mei scolded playfully. "Wouldn't it be better if we did it after everyone's asleep tonight?"

"Wife, I can't wait," Zhang Ke said hastily, pulling down Ye Mei's pants.

"Zhang Ke, maybe we shouldn't. What if Ah Hao comes back?" Ye Mei's words were broken. She had no idea I was watching them from outside the window.

I was astonished, because it was just like my dream from last night, like a movie playing in my mind, scene after scene. But soon I was drawn in by the actions in the dream, my whole body became hot and agitated, my face flushed, and my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.

When I came to my senses, Zhang Ke had already stripped naked. He was embracing Ye Mei, inhaling and smelling her intensely.

Although Ye Mei had given birth, she still maintained a great figure, definitely comparable to the beauties in the calendar. There was a faint scar on her lower abdomen, probably from a cesarean section, which is rare in the mountains.

"Wife, I'm here," Zhang Ke said, climbing onto Ye Mei's snow-white body.

"Oh," Ye Mei hugged Zhang Ke's waist, her eyes half-closed, shaking her head weakly, her hands gripping Zhang Ke's back tightly, leaving bloody marks.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the bedroom became tense, and at this crucial moment, Zhang Ke screamed, his body stiffening.

A dark bluish-green light flashed behind his head, vaguely forming the shape of a centipede, attaching itself to Zhang Ke's spine.

"No, don't stop..." Ye Mei hugged Zhang Ke, as if searching for something lost, but in the end, she could only lie motionless in vain.

After a while, Ye Mei turned Zhang Ke over, took some toilet paper from the bedside table to wipe himself, and then got up to get dressed. Looking at her husband lying motionless on the bed, she said, "You were full of energy just now, and now you're like a dead pig. Get up quickly and make dinner with me; our daughter will want to eat when she gets home from school."

Zhang Ke, lying on the bed, weakly waved his hand, "Wife, let me sleep for a while."

Seeing that they were finished, I quickly crouched down and ran out of the yard. Still thinking about the erotic scene from earlier, and of course, the last dark bluish-green light, I felt an increasing desire for Ye Mei.

A few minutes later, I pretended to have just gotten off work and pushed open the yard gate. I saw Ye Mei wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black boxer shorts, with a pink apron tied around her waist, washing vegetables at the sink.

"Sister-in-law! Making dinner?" I greeted her as I walked over.

"Yes, now there are four of us, plus you, five of us. How can we not cook early?"

"Thank you so much, sister-in-law! You're so kind! With you here, I'm willing to endure any hardship."

"You're all sweet talk, aren't you? No wonder we country folk always say that city boys know how to win girls' hearts."

"That's a common saying, but I'm not that kind of person. Otherwise, the organization wouldn't have assigned me to this place."

"Hey, it's only 3:30. Why are you off work so early?"

"Sister-in-law, you know I can leave early if I'm free in the afternoon."

"Come on, let me help you wash." I rolled up my sleeves and started washing vegetables with her at the sink.

I don't know if it was because we had just made love or because she was washing vegetables with all her might, but her face was flushed and looked particularly alluring. I stared at her face blankly.

"What are you looking at?"

I felt a splash of water on my face; Ye Mei was splashing water on me.

"I, I wasn't looking at anything, I was checking if Brother Zhang had gotten home yet." I changed the subject.

"Oh," Ye Mei continued washing the vegetables, seemingly disappointed, "He got home a long time ago, and he's sleeping like a log!"

"Go and rest! We'll call you for dinner later."

"No, I've stayed at your house for so many days, I should help you with something, even just washing vegetables." I picked up a bunch of greens and started washing them.

"Ah Hao is the only one with a conscience, unlike your brother, who only knows how to play and sleep." Ye Mei said, tearing off some vegetable leaves.

As everyone knows, a sink isn't very big, and four hands inevitably bump into each other in it. Looking at Ye Mei's slender, jade-like hands, and seeing them occasionally brush against mine, I couldn't help but think of the scene I had spied on them making love earlier. My whole body felt like wild grass on a barren plain, my face was burning, and I didn't know what to do.

"What's wrong? Do you have a fever?" Ye Mei noticed my odd expression and touched my forehead.

Because we were so close, the scent of a mature woman wafted over, making me feel hot and bothered. I couldn't resist any longer and took the opportunity to stand closer to her. My straight body pressed against hers (it should be noted that Ye Mei was about 1.65 meters tall, while I was 1.72 meters tall at the time). Even the most oblivious person would understand why I blushed at that moment. Ye

Mei instantly froze, as if petrified, her face turning bright red. [ The following is promotional material: "Slap!" Ye Mei slapped me lightly across the face. "How come even you've become so bad!?" " Sister-in-law , I acted impulsively. I'm sorry!" I said, rubbing my stinging cheek, dejected.] The air seemed to freeze; we stood there awkwardly, unsure what to say. "Zhang Ke, your TV guide!" came the postman's voice from outside the gate. "Oh! Coming, coming!" Ye Mei called out loudly. She wiped her hands on her apron and went to the gate to get the newspaper. I hurriedly fled back to my room. Once inside, I locked the door, lay on the bed, and didn't know what to do next. "Will Ye Mei tell Zhang Ke? Will Ye Mei tell Zhang Ke?" This question kept swirling in my mind. Thinking about it, I drifted off to sleep. "Ah Hao, dinner's ready!" came Zhang Ke's voice from outside the window. Hearing Zhang Ke call me for dinner, my heart finally settled. It seemed Ye Mei hadn't told Zhang Ke about what had happened. I quickly replied, "Oh, coming, coming." I opened the door and went to the kitchen in the west wing. Zhang Ke's family was already seated at the eight-immortal table, eating. Zhang Ke's mother and Xiao Mei sat together, while Zhang Ke and Ye Mei each had a long bench, leaving one for me. Zhang Ke's mother is seventy years old this year. She was supposedly a town mayor back in the day, and many county leaders knew her. Now, due to cataracts in both eyes, her vision is failing, and she's practically blind, which is why she stepped down from the mayoral position. However, she gave the position to her son. Otherwise, Zhang Ke wouldn't have been able to become the mayor. But then again, some people are just lucky; they may lack talent but still make a lot of money, become high-ranking officials, and marry beautiful wives. "We've been waiting for you," Zhang Ke's mother said, placing a piece of food in my bowl (don't be surprised, although she's blind, sometimes a blind person acts just like a normal person at home). "Ah Hao, you've really suffered since coming to our village. These past few days, I wonder if you've gotten used to our food?" I picked up my bowl and took a bite. "I've gotten used to it. Actually, the food back home wasn't very good either, just enough to fill my stomach. And Auntie, please treat me like your own child, not an outsider. I consider this place my home." "That's right! Come on, everyone, eat!" Zhang Ke ate heartily. I ate my food with my head down, glancing at Ye Mei, who was eating silently. "Sister-in-law's cooking is really good," I said, eating with relish, "It's comparable to a restaurant chef." "What's so good about it? It's just ordinary home-cooked food. Eat if you like it." Ye Mei said sternly, giving me a disapproving look. Dinner ended quickly. Xiao Mei led her grandmother back to the west room. She slept with her grandmother because Aunt Jiang was blind, so she slept with her granddaughter for mutual support. I returned to the east wing, lay on the bed, and my mind wandered. "It seems my sister-in-law didn't tell Zhang Ke, which proves she hit me but doesn't hate me. I'll find time to apologize to her tomorrow. I need to think things through carefully in the future, and not act impulsively. I only slapped her once. If I said I wanted to sleep with her, she might send me to the police station. I'll take it slow; there will always be opportunities. I must have you." As I thought about it, my mind was filled with Ye Mei's smiling face. That ripe body, that mature woman's fragrance—it all filled my mind, making it hard for me to fall asleep. The harder it was to fall asleep, the more my mind raced. Recalling the erotic scene I'd spied on, I became agitated. Suddenly, a flash of red light appeared in my mind, and I saw that dark blue centipede again. Was it a hallucination? No, it definitely wasn't. I fully realized that this seemingly ordinary town was actually strange in every way. The black cat that had been cursed last time was no accident, and the dark blue centipede on Zhang Ke was definitely not my imagination. What was going on? What was the connection between them? I wanted to find out. The next day, I got up early. Ye Mei was taking Xiao Mei out to play. When I saw Ye Mei, she blushed slightly. "Sister-in-law, where's my brother? Isn't he going out with you?" "He left a long time ago. It seems he has some things to take care of in Li Family Village. Is something wrong?" Ye Mei held Xiao Mei's hand, keeping a safe distance from me, looking wary. "I was wrong yesterday and made you angry. I won't do it again. Please forgive me this time, I apologize." I said with a fawning smile. "Uncle, Uncle. Tell me what you want my mom to forgive you for, and I'll forgive you." At this moment, Xiao Mei interjected from the side, "Uncle, take me out to play next time." "Alright, alright. I'll forgive you because you're young, but this won't happen again." It was clear that Ye Mei was hesitant to say anything because Xiao Mei was there, so she just said a few words casually. But for me, this was like heaven, wasn't it? I carefully observed Zhang Ke, and everything about him was normal. There were no signs of being cursed, so I gradually forgot about the matter. The main thing was that I was increasingly thinking about Ye Mei, and my attention was diverted. In town, Zhang Ke, Ye Mei, and I all worked in the same office. Although Ye Mei was trying to be wary of me, since we worked in the same office and saw each other every day, how could she not have feelings? With my deliberate pretense during this period, as time went by, Ye Mei and I gradually started chatting and laughing again, and sometimes she would even take the initiative to joke with me.

One day, Zhang Ke went out to work, Ye Mei was reading a novel, and I was so bored that I took out my notebook and started doodling on it. Calling it erotic is a bit of an exaggeration; it was really just doodling. But you could still tell what I was drawing at a glance.

Just as I was engrossed in my drawing, a shout of "Hey!" startled me. I quickly closed the notebook. Looking up, I saw Ye Mei sitting at the desk opposite me, smiling and saying, "Ah Hao, what are you drawing that you're so absorbed in?"

"I'm drawing a landscape," I replied insincerely.

"Come on, let me see it, let me judge how you've done." Ye Mei held out her hand, beckoning me.

"No, no, you can't see it, it's not good," I said guiltily.

"You say it's not good, but I insist on seeing it," Ye Mei snatched the notebook and opened it.

"Ah!" Ye Mei exclaimed in surprise, her cheeks flushing red. She hadn't expected me to draw these things. "Ah Hao, look at you! What are you thinking about? You're still young; you shouldn't be thinking about these things."

"I'm still young? I'm eighteen! There are plenty of eighteen-year-old fathers here!" I retorted defiantly.

"Oh, it seems Ah Hao has reached the age to find a wife." Ye Mei laughed heartily. "Ah Hao, why don't you find one here? Your sister-in-law will help you find one. What kind of woman do you want?"

"I want someone as beautiful and capable as you, sister-in-law. It would be great if you weren't married yet." For some reason, these words slipped out.

In an instant, the office fell silent. Ye Mei and I stared at each other, a subtle atmosphere forming between us. Neither of us spoke.

“Sister-in-law, give me back my notebook later,” I broke the silence and whispered to Ye Mei, “It would be terrible if someone saw it.”

“Hmph, you’re so young and you’re already thinking about this kind of thing, who knows what you’ll become in the future.” Ye Mei said with a stern face.

“Sister-in-law, just give it back to me, how could I dare to bully you? Or I’ll tell you a riddle, if you guess it right, you don’t have to give it back.” Hearing that Ye Mei didn’t blame me, I couldn’t help but feel overjoyed, and decided to tease her a little more.

“Okay, go ahead.” Ye Mei agreed readily.

“A ditch three feet off the ground, hot water flowing intermittently, no cattle or sheep come to drink, but monks come to wash their hair. Sister-in-law has this.” I was referring to the riddle that Old Sun had told us.

“You brat, do you think I don’t know the answer to this riddle? You dare to tease your sister-in-law so many times, I’ll tell your Brother Zhang.” Ye Mei looked at me with a half-smile, half-angry expression.

A thought flickered in my mind, and I stood up to go over, when footsteps broke the silence of the office. Zhang Ke had returned. I quickly sat back down. Looking towards Ye Mei, I saw her silently put her notebook in the drawer.

For the next while, life continued as usual, neither fast nor slow, neither bland nor exciting. When I saw Ye Mei, she remained aloof, just like before. Just when I thought I had no chance of winning her over, the opportunity presented itself.

Saturday night, I was late getting home because I had been handling some business in town. It was already six o'clock when I arrived. The light in the west wing was still on, and Zhang Ke was drinking alone, seemingly quite happy.

Seeing me, he poured me a glass of ice-cold beer. "Come on, Ahao, cheers!"

"What's got you so excited?" I asked, puzzled by his cheerful demeanor.

"The township is going to promote me, so they've arranged for me to go there for a two-week training program," Zhang Ke said, taking a sip of his beer. "Brother, work hard! What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. We're in this together."

"Great! I wish you a speedy promotion, brother!" I downed my beer in one gulp, thinking, "Yeah, what's yours is mine, but when will I get a share, sister-in-law?"

"Hey! Where are your wife and the others? Why aren't they out for dinner?"

"Xiao Mei and my mother have eaten. As for your sister-in-law, don't even mention her. As soon as she heard I was going for two weeks of training, she kept saying no. I insisted on going, and she didn't even come out for dinner. She's all talk and no action."

What a careless husband, not even knowing what his wife is thinking. But it's good that he's like this, otherwise, how would I have gotten my Jie Jie? I was secretly pleased.

"So, when are you going to the township, brother?" I poured myself a glass of beer.

"Next Monday, very, very quickly, two weeks will pass quickly, and soon I'll be promoted, promoted!" Zhang Ke was already a little drunk.

"Alright, alright. Big brother, drink less, don't get drunk."

...

Soon, Monday arrived, and Zhang Ke went to the township on time. When I saw Zhang Ke off, I saw Ye Mei's unhappy face, but I was inexplicably happy, with a premonition that something was about to happen. Perhaps Ye Mei also had a premonition, which was why she was so unhappy.
Chapter 5 of The Tale of Deer Town: Panic
Author: Linglongmu Search for this novel for the fastest updates
[, welcome everyone to contribute]

On Monday morning, after seeing Zhang Ke off, I was in a state of excitement until I got off work at four o'clock in the afternoon. I finally got off work and rushed home, but unexpectedly, Old Sun, the gatekeeper, grabbed me and wouldn't let me go, saying he wanted to treat me to dinner. This made me feel like the sun had risen in the west.

Although I found Old Sun's enthusiasm strange, I casually agreed that I had something to do and went home early. Ye Mei hadn't returned yet, so I went straight to the kitchen, grabbed the rice basket, washed the rice, poured it into the large pot on the stove, added water, and started cooking.

To be honest, back in my hometown, being an only child, I was spoiled and didn't cook much. Besides, we used a gas stove there, unlike the brick stove here, so this was a first for me.

But for my goal, I didn't care; I was willing to endure any hardship.

I sat behind the stove, put firewood into the burner, and lit it. The fiery sparks reflected off my face. Not long after, I heard the sound of the courtyard gate opening; Ye Mei had returned. Then the kitchen door opened, and Ye Mei came in.

When she saw the steam rising from the stove and saw me sitting behind it, drenched in sweat, she was visibly surprised. "So it's you cooking! I thought it was Xiaomei's grandma. But you're a city playboy, you don't even know how to cook!"

"Sister-in-law, what did I do wrong? I didn't add too little or too much water to the rice; it'll definitely taste good later," I retorted when Ye Mei said I was wrong.

"I didn't say you cooked badly. I said you should cook the rice in the inner pot and the vegetables in the outer pot. It's much easier with you helping me. Okay, I'll prepare the vegetables; you continue cooking under the stove." With that, Ye Mei took a basket, took some vegetables from the refrigerator, and went to the yard to wash them.

I wiped the sweat from my brow. It was summer, and it was already hot, let alone cooking under the stove. Soon I was drenched in sweat.

A little while later, Ye Mei brought in the washed vegetables. Seeing me covered in sweat, she said, "Look at you, you're so hot. I'll get you a cool towel."

Ye Mei was wearing a white dress today, her ample bosom barely concealed beneath, making one irresistibly want to grab it.

She placed the basin on the floor and bent down to wring out a towel. I was sitting behind the stove, and from my angle, I could see Ye Mei's shapely, smooth legs. My old habit flared up, and I felt a surge of heat throughout my body. What could I do? I was only eighteen. Although I was only wearing a pair of suit shorts, she couldn't see my lapse in composure because I was sitting.

Ye Mei finished wringing out the towel, turned around, and walked over to me, handing it to me. A pair of fair, delicate arms, like lotus roots, were exposed before my eyes. "Hurry up and wipe yourself," she said. I took the towel and hastily wiped my face before handing it back to her. The instant she reached for the towel, a surge of courage rose from somewhere within me, and I grabbed her hand. Perhaps this is what they call boundless lust.

Ye Mei's face flushed red. "What are you doing?" Before she could react, I pulled her close, and because I was sitting low, she ended up in my arms, half-lying on my lap. A surge of heat rose from my abdomen. In my arms, she seemed to come to her senses, pushing me away with her hands, a mix of panic and bravado, whispering, "Let go! If you don't let go, I'll call for help!"

How could I give her a chance to resist?

"Sister-in-law, I love you. I've missed you so much." With that, I wrapped one arm around Ye Mei's slender waist, cupped her head with the other, and lowered my head to kiss her red lips. Ah, I touched her, I touched her—this was my first kiss! My heart was pounding. I held her tightly, not giving her a chance to break free. Her eyes widened, staring at me in disbelief, making muffled sounds, but because my lips were sealed, she couldn't utter a sound.

I kissed Ye Mei's fragrant lips with the tip of my tongue; her lips were tightly pressed together. I grabbed her body with one hand, and she trembled slightly, her resistance lessening. I held her tightly, feeling her burning body temperature. It was strange; I had felt hot all over while cooking, but now, holding her soft, warm body in my arms, I didn't feel so hot anymore.

My tongue continued to explore Ye Mei's red lips, trying to slip inside them, but her lips didn't cooperate, remaining tightly closed. I must have touched a sensitive spot, because I heard her let out a soft "oh," and her lips involuntarily parted. How could I miss such a good opportunity? My tongue slipped inside without hesitation.

My tongue touched her teeth, and for a moment, a thought flashed through my mind: "What if she bites me?"

Fortunately, my worries were unnecessary; Ye Mei didn't react violently. I gently licked inside her teeth, teasing her tongue. Slowly, she closed her eyes, her hands giving up resistance and instead grabbing my shirt. Our tongues intertwined, and I sucked on hers. She gradually responded, her hands holding my head, also sucking on my tongue forcefully, her eyebrows trembling slightly, two glistening tears welling in her eyes. But by then, I was blinded by lust, and how could I care about her feelings?

My heart softened, and I loosened my grip. Unexpectedly, the moment I let go, Ye Mei bit my lower lip hard. Then she pushed me back, escaping from my embrace.

"Slap!" I received another slap from her, my face burning with pain. Surprisingly, Ye Mei didn't scream.

At this point, I had fallen from the peak of excitement, completely at a loss, sitting there blankly, a salty taste coming from my lips—my lips were bleeding.

"Why are you doing this to me? I'm already twenty-eight, ten years older than you! How am I supposed to face people like this?" Ye Mei, her voice trembling with tears, put down her dress and tidied her disheveled hair.

"I'm only eighteen, ten years younger than you, but how could you fall in love with me! I know you love me, sister-in-law! The fact that you didn't expose me last time is the best proof," I scrambled to my knees before Ye Mei, looking at her helplessly, "Sister-in-law, I love you, I love you so much!"

*Slap!* Another slap landed on my face; it hurt so much.

"I love you, sister-in-law!"

*Slap!*

"I love you, sister-in-law!"

*Slap!*

"Say that again, and I'll smash your mouth! How can you do this to your brother Zhang!" Ye Mei cried between sobs.

"Hit me, sister-in-law, no matter how you hit me, I'll still love you. I know Brother Zhang is useless; he can't possibly satisfy you in this way!" With that, I knelt down and moved in front of Ye Mei, grabbing her leg and resting my head on it.

My words seemed to strike a nerve with Ye Mei. After a moment, she came to her senses. "How do you know your Brother Zhang can't satisfy me?"

"Last Saturday, before I bothered you, I left work early. I saw you and Brother Zhang doing it, and that's how I found out."

"Then you saw everything?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, you're my nemesis! What am I going to do?"

Even if I were stupid, I could see that Ye Mei's attitude had softened. If I just put in a little more effort, success would be within my grasp. Opportunity knocks but once. I quickly stood up and hugged her again. This time, Ye Mei didn't resist, letting me hold her.

My hand reached for her full breasts, grabbing the treasure I'd been dreaming of.

"Ah, what are you doing... don't do this..." Ye Mei gasped as she grasped my hand, but this time I felt no strength in it. Her face was flushed, giving me immense encouragement, a warm current surging through my lower abdomen.

Suddenly, the courtyard gate creaked open. "Mommy, I'm home!" a clear child's voice rang out from the gate.

Ye Mei hurriedly pushed me back, not even bothering to straighten her clothes: "Quick, hide behind the stove, you'll have to make do for now."

Ye Mei practically stumbled off the octagonal table, pulled her dress down with both hands, picked up the vegetables she had washed earlier, and went outside the kitchen. I, meanwhile, staggered, carrying my suit shorts, and ran behind the stove. From Ye Mei pushing me to me running behind the stove, those few seconds were truly lightning fast.

I hid behind the stove, hastily putting on my suit shorts, enduring my discomfort.

Just then, I heard Ye Mei say to Xiao Mei, "My dear daughter, you're back! Come on, help Mom wash the vegetables."

"Mom, let me put my schoolbag away first, then I'll help you wash them," Xiao Mei said as she went into the kitchen. By then, I had already relit the stove and started cooking.

"Uncle Ahao, are you cooking?" Xiao Mei saw me and asked, "What are you having for dinner tonight?"

"Why are you asking him? He doesn't know. You should put your schoolbag away first," Ye Mei said as she came in.

"Okay, I'll put my schoolbag away right now," Xiao Mei said, putting her schoolbag on the table and turning to say, "Mom, I'll go wash the vegetables for you." She then walked out with Ye Mei. Just as Ye Mei left the kitchen, she glanced back at me, and I sensed something unusual in her eyes.

An hour later, we had finished preparing all the food. "Xiao Mei, go call your grandma for dinner,"

Ye Mei said to Xiao Mei as she sat down at the eight-immortal table.

As soon as Xiao Mei came out of the kitchen, I couldn't wait to hug Ye Mei.

"Don't do this, Ah Hao, my mother-in-law is coming soon." Ye Mei looked at the door in a panic.

I took her hand and touched between my legs.

"Ah, why are you still like this?" Ye Mei was surprised.

"I don't care, it's all my sister-in-law's fault, I want her

to make it up to me." I kissed Ye Mei's lips. "Ah, be gentle, you little devil. How about this, after 11 pm tonight, I'll come to your room, don't close the door, wait for me, don't fall asleep." Ye Mei pushed me away and kissed my forehead.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Hearing Ye Mei say this, I was satisfied, hastily kissed Ye Mei, walked to the other side of the table, and sat up straight.
Chapter Six of Deer Town Chronicles
Author: Linglongmu Search for this novel for the fastest update
[, welcome everyone to contribute]

After dinner, I went to my little room. I closed the door, turned on the dim incandescent light, and lay on the bed, not wanting to move at all. I lay there, hands behind my head, lost in thought. The scene that evening had been so thrilling. I had finally gotten what I wanted, Ye Mei, the woman of my dreams. My mind was filled with images of Ye Mei; everything about her made me incredibly excited.

"I'm so happy, sister-in-law, tonight you're mine," I thought to myself.

At nine o'clock, I thought, "I should take a bath; she'll be here soon." I went out of the room to the yard, filled a bucket with well water, and started showering. Well water is the most refreshing thing to use in summer. It left me feeling cool all over. Looking at the starry sky above the yard, I was overwhelmed with emotion. Fate is truly a wondrous thing. Half a year ago, I would never have imagined that I would come to Luzhen, this small town in the mountains, let alone have a relationship with Zhang Ke's wife, the mayor of Luzhen.

The courtyard was quiet. Besides my room, only Zhang Ke's room light was still on. "I wonder what Ye Mei is doing now? Is she lost in thought like me?" Looking at Zhang Ke's window, I suddenly felt an urge to go and see Ye Mei. But I suppressed my emotions. Ye Mei would be with me in a little over an hour; why rush?

"Ding!" The old-fashioned three-five-card table clock on the table struck eleven o'clock precisely. I sat up abruptly in bed. A moment later, I heard the door to the north wing creak slightly, and footsteps approached my door. I knew Ye Mei had arrived and quickly went to open it. As

soon as the door opened, a familiar fragrance filled the air. Ye Mei stood in the doorway and smiled slightly at me. I grabbed Ye Mei's hand. "Sister-in-law, come in quickly! I've been waiting so long!"

"Don't worry, I said I'd give it to you, and I definitely will." Ye Mei smiled sweetly at me and went straight to sit down beside my bed.

I closed the door and sat down next to Ye Mei. She was wearing a pink nightgown, the opening at the top revealing a glimpse of her fair breasts, which rose and fell gently with her breath. I wrapped my arms around Ye Mei's slender waist and pulled her into my embrace. I lifted her chin with one hand, carefully examining her face.

Ye Mei was twenty-eight years old, the prime of a woman's life, full of maturity and charm. Unlike the average woman from the mountains, her skin was fair and delicate, seemingly fragile, and her cherry-red lips were luscious and alluring. Her face radiated the unique confidence of a mature woman, and I was mesmerized.

"What's so great about my face? I'm almost a haggard old woman," Ye Mei said, pouting as she gently tugged at my ear when she saw me staring at her so intently.

"Ouch, ouch, sister-in-law, be gentle, you're going to pull my ear off!" I said, feigning anger.

"Fine, you even dare to tease me. I'm ignoring you now," Ye Mei said, pretending to be angry.

"Ah, what are you doing? Ugh!" Before Ye Mei could react, I pressed her down onto the mat, our lips meeting. We hugged each other, lying on our sides, kissing. Ye Mei's lips were soft, her tongue wet, and I gently licked them.

She put her tongue in my mouth. I sucked on her tongue, sucking hard. "Ugh, why are you sucking so hard? It hurts!" Ye Mei cried out in pain, pounding my chest with her small fists.

I held her hand, "Sister-in-law, the harder I suck, the more it proves how much I love you."

"Okay, I know you love me, otherwise I wouldn't have given myself to you." Her face flushed red, and she quickly turned her face away.

I propped myself up on one side, put one arm around her, and whispered in her ear, "Sister-in-law, let's take our clothes off." Ye Mei nodded.

I lifted Ye Mei's pajamas from her knees and pulled them up. She obediently sat up, raising her white, lotus-root-like hands, allowing me to easily remove her pajamas.

Just as I was about to continue, Ye Mei suddenly widened her eyes in terror, her small mouth agape, unable to utter a word.

"What's wrong, sister-in-law?" I asked, puzzled.

"It...it's here!" Ye Mei's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Who, Zhang Ke?" I whirled around, thinking I'd been caught in an affair, only to find the old black cat staring at Ye Mei and me.

I could feel Ye Mei trembling at the sight of the black cat. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," I could only patiently comfort her, pulling her behind me.

Surprisingly, the black cat didn't attack, only emitting low, guttural growls, like muffled thunder in the wilderness.

I stared intently at it, my vision blurring as mist billowed up. My mind felt as if something was eroding it, images flashing through my head. I seemed to have been transported to an ancient temple. Just then, a chilling sound rang out from the window, a mournful wail echoing through the desolate mountains. The plaintive sound seemed to be the wailing of a wronged spirit, sending chills down my spine and making my scalp tingle.

The sound grew closer, almost whistling right next to my ear. After the resounding wail, the broken windowpane seemed to be pushed open with a "bang," and a gust of cold wind, carrying a damp scent, rushed in, quickly sweeping through every corner.

I was filled with immense pain as the wind blew through me, and in my pain and terror, I almost collapsed. The lust in his heart vanished without a trace, and the energy within him surged wildly. He could barely control his feet, and involuntarily took a step forward, walking straight to the window. Looking out, he found only a pitch-black night sky, a few lingering stars hanging on the horizon, drifting among dark clouds. A chilling wind was blowing against his face, but strangely, there was nothing outside. He had clearly heard a sound just now; what was happening? A chill ran down

his spine. It felt as if something was supporting him, abruptly twisting his body. As he was still in shock, he suddenly felt something scratching his back. A chill ran down his spine, and a cold draft shot through him. Facing this mysterious thing in this environment, a sense of dread washed over him, because the unseen is the most terrifying.

I felt a chill run down my spine and ran outside as fast as I could. A cool breeze was blowing, and I could see quite far ahead, but the eerie atmosphere was palpable. Everywhere I looked, there were withered weeds and broken bones scattered about, whether dragged out of coffins by wolves and jackals or the work of grave robbers. The valley was also shrouded in darkness, making it seem incredibly gloomy.

A thick fog seemed to permeate the mountains, completely obscuring the branches and twigs of the nearby vegetation. Yet, some things appeared strangely clear, as if even the fog couldn't conceal their colors. From afar, they displayed the same translucent green, exuding a damp aura in the vast mist…

Where was this place? My heart was pounding in my chest. This was a desolate graveyard, overgrown with weeds, the ground uneven and pitted. Several wild dogs roamed through the undergrowth in the darkness; their eyes were bloodshot, perhaps from eating too many dead bodies. Perhaps because so many corpses were buried here, the stench of decay from the dogs' digging made me want to vomit. How could anyone be buried here, and so shallowly at that? The pits for burying the bodies grew shallower and shallower, until the skeletons were visible. These shallowly buried corpses seemed to have been dug up and devoured by wild dogs or foxes, gleaming eerily with a greenish light.

The last few stars were completely obscured, and darkness pervaded the surroundings, an endless expanse of darkness. I couldn't see anything clearly at that moment. I couldn't take a step.

The mournful sound was still there, low and eerie, as if someone had choked me, emitting low, pitiful screams.

A strange wind swept by, and suddenly a white shadow flashed in the distance, like moonlight with a halo, the edges of the shadow seemingly covered with a faint light, appearing and disappearing, indescribably ghostly.

"Ah..." Suddenly a woman's scream came from nowhere beside my ear, the voice was very familiar, my heart skipped a beat, and my eyes suddenly cleared.

I saw the black cat being thrown away quickly, crashing into an enamel basin on the ground, making a loud clattering sound, which was very clear in the darkness.

"What happened?" My mind was not yet fully clear, and I had not yet processed the terrible scene that had just happened. I was just in the graveyard.

"That black cat just... pounced again, but you chased it back..." Ye Mei's words were still intermittent.

It was only then that I realized what had just happened—an illusion! I had been cursed! A cold sweat broke out on the back of my head.

"Ye Mei, what's wrong?" Before I could think further, a voice suddenly rang out in the courtyard.

"My mother-in-law!!" Ye Mei jumped to her feet, completely disregarding her naked body.

Ye Mei's shout had woken Aunt Jiang. Oh no! If Aunt Jiang found Ye Mei in my room now, I was doomed.

"Ye Mei! Ye Mei!" Hearing no response, Aunt Jiang's voice became urgent.

"Mom, why are you out here!!" Ye Mei quickly came out of my room and said.

I was instantly terrified. Ye Mei had actually gone out like that! What if Aunt Jiang saw her naked like this…? (
Chapter 7 of "Tales of Deer Town,"
author: Linglongmu. Search for this novel for the fastest updates
[and welcome submissions]).

I suddenly realized that at this crucial moment, I wasn't as calm as a woman. Aunt Jiang was a cataract patient; she was practically blind at night. Thinking about it, I found it ridiculous and went out naked as well.

"I heard your scream just now and thought something had happened, so I came out to check."

"Nothing much. I heard the weather forecast say it would rain tonight, so I came out to check. I didn't expect a cat to dart past me and startle me."

Seeing Ye Mei lie without batting an eye, I found it amusing. I boldly took a few steps forward and hugged Ye Mei's naked body.

"Mom, it's chilly outside. Let's go back to sleep. It looks like it won't rain tonight." Ye Mei angrily pinched my hand and then effortlessly broke free from my embrace.

"Hmm," Aunt Jiang responded again, turning and going back into the house.

Looking at Ye Mei's beautiful body in the moonlight, I suddenly became excited, completely forgetting my earlier fear, and picked her up in one swift motion.

"Hoo," Ye Mei let out a soft gasp, limp in my arms…

Perhaps it was because of all the things that had happened today, but every cell in my body seemed to have been injected with stimulants, taking a long time to calm down, while Ye Mei had already become silent and sobbing.

I got off Ye Mei, and the two of us quietly embraced, enjoying the afterglow of our lovemaking.

"Ah Hao, you really are my nemesis," Ye Mei gently stroked my face, "You've taken my virginity, so don't look down on me afterward. What I did was so unfair to your Brother Zhang."

"Sister-in-law, my feelings for you are genuine, and besides, Brother Zhang couldn't satisfy you at all, which is why he gave me this opportunity," I kissed Ye Mei's earlobe.

“I know that, but we need to keep our distance in front of others,” Ye Mei said softly, stroking my firm chest muscles. “We can’t get too close, or we’ll both be finished if others find out.”

The clock struck one o’clock.

Ye Mei got out of bed and put on her nightgown. “Sister-in-law is going back; she has to go to work tomorrow. You get some sleep, and don’t tell anyone about us, okay?”

“I know, sister-in-law. Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know, and the bed knows too,” I said with a grin, lying in bed.

“Hmph, you’re getting the better end of the deal and still acting innocent. I won’t talk to you next time,” Ye Mei said coquettishly, then left.

After Ye Mei left, I calmed down. Who had unknowingly manipulated me? I patiently recalled everyone I had met these past few days: Zhang Ke, Third Young Master, Ye Mei, Mao Tou, and I filtered them out one by one.

From the moment I met the black cat, the strange events of the past few days began to connect, forming a coherent thread. I sensed a storm brewing beneath the calm surface of this small town.

A thought struck me, and I was no longer sleepy. I dressed, took a piece of yellow paper from my backpack, folded it into the shape of a bird, bit my hand, and dripped blood onto the paper.

I whispered an incantation and tossed the paper into the air. "Bang!" The bird, before it could even spread its wings, burst into flames and burned instantly.

My face paled. The bird I had folded was called a crow, and crows naturally prefer damp, dark places. The yellow paper was smeared with gecko blood, one of the five poisonous creatures, and considered extremely malevolent. With my blood as a guide, it would be attracted, easily finding a place to land.

But what did its sudden bursting into flames mean? My master hadn't told me, but I could guess it wasn't anything good.

"

Cock-a-doodle-doo!" A rooster belonging to someone in Deer Town crowed again. I got out of bed and glanced at the clock. "It's only six o'clock, I'll lie down a bit more." I lay back down.

After a while, my stomach started rumbling. I had no choice but to get up. I opened the door, went out into the yard, brushed my teeth, and washed my face.

Speaking of which, my dream last night was strange. Logically, it should have been erotic, but I dreamt of a turtle. Could this be a sign that I've cheated on Zhang Ke? I couldn't help but speculate maliciously.

Looking at the smoke rising from the west wing, I knew Ye Mei was already up. She was probably in the kitchen making breakfast.

"What a diligent woman. If my future wife is like that, I'll be so lucky," I thought to myself.

Entering the west wing, I was surprised to find Ye Mei absent, though steam was already rising from the stove, indicating breakfast was ready. I took a bowl, filled it with porridge, and sat down at the octagonal table to eat. As I ate, Ye Mei involuntarily came to mind, along with what had happened last night.

"I wonder what she's doing now. I should go check on her; it's only just past six."

With that thought, I couldn't sit still any longer and quickly finished my porridge.

When I reached the courtyard, it was already broad daylight. The small street outside the gate was bustling with activity. The main door to the north wing was open, but I didn't rush in. I walked to the window of Ye Mei's bedroom and peeked through the gap in the bamboo curtains. Ye Mei was changing. She had taken off her nightgown and was standing in front of the wardrobe in only her underwear. Her fair skin and perfect figure were breathtaking. I couldn't resist any longer; my blood surged again, and my inner desire intensified.

I tiptoed into the north wing. Against the north wall, in the center, was an eight-immortal table with two armchairs on either side—this was where Zhang Ke's family received guests. There was a door on each of the east and west walls; the east door led to Zhang Ke and Ye Mei's bedroom, and the west door to Xiao Mei and Aunt Jiang's. The west room was quiet; Xiao Mei and Aunt Jiang hadn't gotten up yet. The door to the east room was ajar; I gently pushed it open and went in.

"Huh! Where's Ye Mei?" Seeing that Ye Mei wasn't there, I was secretly surprised. "I clearly saw her changing clothes just now; how did she disappear in the blink of an eye?"

I looked around. The room's furnishings were simple: a large sofa under the south window; an old-fashioned mahogany bed on the north side; a cabinet on the west side with a 14-inch color TV on top; and an old-fashioned mahogany wardrobe against the north wall on the east side. A tall blue curtain hung between the top of the wardrobe and the north wall. I knew that behind the curtain was the toilet; that's how it was in the countryside. There weren't any proper bathrooms. This was considered good; poorer families didn't even have this covering.

"No way, did I come at such a convenient time? Did Ye Mei go to the toilet?" I wondered.

Just then, I heard the sound of running water coming from behind the curtain—the sound of a woman urinating, like pearls falling onto a jade plate. Hearing that sound made my blood rush to my head.

I stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and went inside. As I expected, Ye Mei was indeed squatting on the toilet, wearing only a bra, her panties half-pulled down to her calves.

When Ye Mei saw me enter, she didn't react for a moment, sitting motionless on the toilet, staring at me, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"Ah, what are you doing in here? Get out of here right now! What time is it? If Xiaomei and Grandma find out, we're both dead!" Ye Mei snapped out of her daze, hurriedly closing the toilet lid with one hand and pulling up her pants with the other as she stood up.

How could I let this beautiful sight pass me by? Before Ye Mei could even pull up her shorts, I grabbed her hand and pulled her into my arms.

"Don't do this," Ye Mei said, somewhat panicked, "Ah Hao, you'll ruin us like this."

I grabbed her body and pressed her forcefully against me, feeling our heat.

"Ah..." Ye Mei couldn't help but let out a soft cry, almost losing her balance, and quickly wrapped her arms around me. In an instant, Ye Mei's cheeks flushed red, and her head was buried tightly against my chest.

"Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful." I kissed Ye Mei's earlobe while reaching my hands towards her body.

"Mmm..." Ye Mei hummed softly, turning her body slightly towards me as if to encourage me.

Sensing Ye Mei's tacit approval, I unconsciously increased the pressure and speed of my finger caresses. Suddenly, my gaze froze, and my hand stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" Ye Mei asked, noticing my pause.

"Is this a map of Luzhen?" I whispered, looking at the map on the wall.

"Yes," she replied, her eyes full of allure, unaware of my meaning. "What's so interesting about a map? Ah Hao, hurry up and move..."

Just as I was about to launch an even more intense attack, the west door creaked open.

"Xiao Mei's coming."

That was my first thought. I grabbed Ye Mei, who was lying on the edge of the bed, and the two of us stumbled together behind the blue curtain, barely daring to breathe.

"Mom, I'm here. Braid my hair," Xiao Mei said as she entered.

Ye Mei put her middle finger to her lips, signaling me to be quiet. "Xiao Mei, Mom's in the bathroom. You can braid your hair yourself today."

"Oh..." Xiao Mei replied.

I couldn't see what was happening outside through the curtain; Xiao Mei was probably braiding her hair.

Behind the curtain, Ye Mei and I remained naked. Because we were so close, we could faintly hear each other's rapid, almost suppressed breathing. Seeing Ye Mei's flushed face, a thought struck me, and I reached out and pulled her close, embracing her.

Ye Mei understood what I was about to do. She frantically waved her hand towards the outside, pushing me away with one hand, her eyes signaling that Xiao Mei was outside and we couldn't continue. (
Chapter 8 of *The Tale of Deer Town*, Chapter 9 of *The Forbidden Encounter*...
Author: Linglongmu. Search for this novel for the fastest updates
[, welcome to submit your work]).

But I was caught up in the moment and paid no attention to her. Besides, the fact that we were having an affair behind her daughter's back through the curtain only fueled my excitement. I tightly embraced her slender waist, caressing her smooth, silky skin. My lips pressed against her cherry-like mouth, my tongue desperately probing inside.

Ye Mei seemed to be infected by my passion, abandoning her futile resistance. She wrapped her arms around my neck, opened her red lips, and began to suck on my tongue.

Everything proceeded silently.

"Mmm..." Ye Mei let out a soft moan.

Hearing Ye Mei's moan, I inwardly cried out, "This is bad!" because I knew Xiao Mei could definitely hear her mother's moan too.

Sure enough, Xiao Mei's voice came from outside the curtain, "Mommy, what's wrong?"

At that moment, Ye Mei wrapped her arms around my neck. If Xiao Mei lifted the curtain, Ye Mei and I would be completely exposed.

"Oh... don't come any closer, it smells bad here. Mommy's fine, just a little stomachache, it'll be alright in a bit." Ye Mei, quick-witted, blurted out a string of lies without thinking. "

Okay, Mommy, I'm going to eat breakfast, and after breakfast I have to go to school." She opened the door and left.

"Phew!" I secretly breathed a sigh of relief; I was safe now.

Hearing Xiao Mei leave the room, my desire reignited...

For a long time, I lay on Ye Mei's back, unwilling to leave, savoring the afterglow of my climax.

After cleaning up, we each got dressed. I held Ye Mei in my arms, feeling her warmth.

"Sister-in-law, thank you. You've made me an adult," I whispered affectionately in her ear.

"Ah Hao, it's because you're so handsome. Actually, I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. But I'm a married woman with children, and I don't know if it's right or wrong for me to lose my virginity to you. Anyway, you're only going to the countryside for two years, and you'll be going back after that," Ye Mei said softly, burying her head in my chest.

"Why don't you divorce Brother Zhang and I'll marry you?" I blurted out.

"No, Ah Hao, we're too far apart in age, and besides, divorce would be too much of a blow to Xiao Mei,"

Ye Mei replied firmly.

"Then what should we do?" I thought for a moment and said, "How about I find a wife here and settle down here? Then we can be together more often, right?"

"No matter which women you're with, as long as you don't forget me, that's fine," Ye Mei looked up at me and said.

"I know, sister-in-law, no matter what happens in the future, you'll always be the most important person in my heart," I assured her.

After arriving at my office, I retrieved a map of Lu Town from the archives. Although I had only glanced at it briefly in Ye Mei's bedroom, I still had a clear understanding of Lu Town's layout.

Lu Town is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. A straight north-south continent runs through the town. Picking up a pencil, I sketched on a nearby hilltop, and it turned out to be a large tortoise. The Vermilion Bird in the south, the Black Tortoise in the north. A Black Tortoise facing south is the best for guarding the town.

The river south of Luzhen happens to provide water for Xuanwu, a perfect feng shui arrangement. Logically, Luzhen should be thriving, but this small town is actually receiving poverty alleviation aid. What could be the reason for this? This puzzles me greatly.

Someone must have placed some taboo here. Recalling the black cat incident, my thoughts gradually became clearer. It's a pity my master isn't here; otherwise, he would definitely have seen something.

Thinking about it now, it's funny. My master was quite annoyed to have me, a half-baked disciple. I was purely curious and recklessly experimenting, and he almost expelled me from the school several times.

Those who paint curses must learn to paint the overall composition and momentum. My master often said that there is a universe within the painting, which is the same principle as the unity of heaven and man in feng shui. We mainly use feng shui as our brush, incorporating curses into the painting. The highest level of a curse painter is to paint the overall composition and momentum.

In fact, painting requires overall layout and composition. Whether it is Western painting or landscape painting, both have high requirements for composition. Composition reflects artistic conception. A high artistic conception is naturally a superior work. Without artistic conception, no matter how superb your brushwork is, it can only be considered inferior.

Painting magic itself is a separation from Feng Shui and Maoshan magic talisman school. Therefore, the five elements in Feng Shui are also used in painting magic. The momentum of the painting comes from the principle of mutual restraint and mutual generation of the five elements.

Suddenly, I stared blankly at General's Saddle behind Luzhen. I'd overheard Old Sun joking about it; he said the valley there was incredibly haunted, with several high hillsides supposedly filled with graves. Some said it buried a rebellious princess who, after her defeat, was buried there, and fearing her grave would be dug up, she wasn't even given a tombstone. Others said it was the tomb of a Han Dynasty emperor, which was eventually overturned, leaving no tombstone behind… It's said that at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, someone claimed this was the dragon vein of the previous dynasty, and the Ming emperor sent a general to dig up the graves. But just as the group was about to begin digging, lightning flashed, torrential rain poured down, and a once-in-a-century mudslide erupted at General's Saddle, killing and burying everyone… From then on, no one dared touch a single stone at General's Saddle.

At the time, I'd just arrived in Luzhen and thought Old Sun was just joking, but now it seems there might actually be some truth to it.

"He's been possessed! Mao Tou's been possessed!" someone suddenly shouted in the street.

"Possessed?" I rushed out of the office. How could Mao Tou be possessed in broad daylight?

Mao Tou's house was not far east of Zhang Ke's house; I arrived quickly. I pushed open the gate of Mao Tou's house and went inside. Mao Tou's old house had been demolished and replaced with a two-story Western-style building. Compared to other families in Lu Town, Mao Tou's family was quite wealthy.

However, the courtyard was in chaos, with people gathered everywhere. Third Young Master, Tiger Head, and several strong young men were holding Mao Tou down, unsure of what to do. Mao Tou's face was covered in blood, and his clothes were tattered; he looked frightening.

A woman in her mid-thirties looked anxious. The woman was wearing a pink dress today, with short, ear-length hair, and looked exceptionally energetic. Her name was Liu Meiqin, and she was Maotou's stepmother; his biological mother had passed away five years ago.

I looked around. Ye Mei was there too. Seeing me, she smiled and came over. I asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, what happened?"

"I don't know. This child was supposedly fine just now, but after coming home and letting the fan cool off for a while, he went crazy, smashing things around the house and banging his head against the wall."

"The doctor's here! Make way! Make way!" Someone shouted at the gate, and the crowd parted to make way for the old doctor in the white coat. Behind him was a young nurse wearing a mask; I couldn't see her face, but she looked quite attractive, especially her fair legs beneath the coat.

"Are you stunned?" Ye Mei suddenly pinched my waist hard when no one was looking.

"Oh," I murmured, surprised that my sister-in-law was jealous at this moment. Luckily, everyone's attention had shifted and no one noticed me.

"Doctor, please save my son, Maotou! I beg you, Maotou is such an honest boy, how could he suddenly be possessed by an evil spirit!" Liu Meiqin cried.

"What evil spirit?" The doctor examined Maotou's eyelids, revealing only the whites of his eyes. "He has schizophrenia, probably due to some kind of trauma. What are you all doing?"

Schizophrenia? A perfectly healthy person suddenly has schizophrenia? Although I was somewhat skeptical, I had clearly seen that Maotou's eyeballs didn't have black lines, so it shouldn't be a curse. I accepted the old man's explanation.

"Then doctor, please save him quickly!" Liu Meiqin grabbed his hand and wouldn't let go.

The doctor shook his head and said, "I can't help you. You should go to the county hospital."

"What kind of doctor are you!" Liu Meiqin cried out in complaint.

"Let me try!" At this moment, another person stepped forward from the crowd.

It turned out to be the old man I'd met at the antique shop last time.

"Master Wang, please check on my son, Maotou!"

I had a bad feeling about the old man, so I quietly took a few steps back and stood next to Ye Mei, asking softly, "Sister-in-law, who is he? I've never seen him before."

"He's Old Wang from the west end of the village, the one who collects secondhand goods. He just moved to Luzhen a few years ago. Before, whatever secondhand goods the village dug up, they'd sell to peddlers, who were very stingy. Now that Old Wang's here, they offer higher prices, so everyone gets along well with him."

I was surprised that an antique dealer could have such influence.

The old man walked up to Maotou and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you act so presumptuously here?" Maotou's eyes rolled upwards, the whites of his eyes completely visible, looking incredibly fierce.

Chapter Nine of The Tale of Deer Town: Taboos

"I am Princess Liu Feng of the Great Han Kingdom! Little brat, you dare not kneel before me? Guards! Drag him out and execute him!"

I couldn't help but laugh. This guy even calls himself a princess of the Great Han Kingdom.

The boy slowly bared his teeth, his tongue lolling out. He suddenly broke free from the young men's grasp and reached out to grab Master Wang's neck.

"Ah! Mao Tou has gone mad!" someone shouted, and people scrambled back.

Ye Mei, also startled, quickly grabbed my hand, and I instinctively shielded her behind me.

"Whoosh!" The old man, seemingly unfazed, simply crouched down and produced a dark, gooey object from somewhere, shoving it into Mao Tou's mouth.

"Bang!" Mao Tou instantly shrank back, collapsing to the ground like a punctured balloon, foaming at the mouth.

"Quick, bring your vinegar!" the old man yelled.

"Oh, oh!" Liu Meiqin finally reacted, frantically running into the house and returning with a bottle of vinegar.

The old man then pulled out a piece of yellow paper, made several scribbles on it with vinegar, and stuck it to Mao Tou's forehead. Instantly, Mao Tou's eyes rolled back, he was no longer so frightening, and his body stopped trembling.

After a while, he sat up halfway, took the thing out of his mouth, and mumbled, "What happened to me? Why are you all surrounding me?"

It was then that I noticed the thing Mao Tou was holding looked like a horse's hoof. I began to deeply suspect this Master Wang; he also knew Maoshan Taoist magic, because the practice of dipping yellow paper in wine was also mentioned in the painting of curses.

Seeing that Mao Tou was alright, people went up to ask him some questions and slowly dispersed.

But Mao Tou himself couldn't explain what had happened, and after asking for a long time, he couldn't get a clear answer.

Because I was concerned about this matter and close to Mao Tou, I stayed a little longer with Third Young Master and Tiger Head, waiting until everyone had left before we left. Mao Tou insisted that we have lunch at his house, but seeing how busy they were, how could we accept?

I became increasingly suspicious that this Master Wang was definitely not just an antique collector; his questions earlier had a purpose, directly asking who had bumped into Mao Tou.

This also confirmed that what Old Sun said did have some basis; at least, a rebellious princess was indeed buried in Luzhen. I wonder how Maotou ended up running into him. It seems I'll have to ask Old Sun about it sometime.

Back in the courtyard, I closed the gate and saw the door to the west wing was open, so I went straight in. Ye Mei was sitting in front of the stove, tending the fire. Because of the heat, sweat was already beading on her forehead.

Seeing her drenched in sweat, a wave of pity washed over me, and my lust subsided. I cursed myself inwardly, "Why do you only ever think about sex? Look how good Ye Mei is to you, and you treat her like a tool for your lust. Are you even human?" In that instant, I was overwhelmed with mixed feelings and didn't know what to say.

"Hey, Ah Hao, you're back." Ye Mei saw me and quickly stood up. "Sit down for a while, it's very hot outside. Let me wring out a towel for you to dry off."

"No, no, sister-in-law, I'll do it myself." I picked up the basin and said earnestly, "I won't let my woman suffer."

Seeing her sit back down, I picked up the basin and went to the yard to fetch a basin of well water.

Returning to the west wing, I saw Ye Mei sitting in front of the stove, her chin resting on her hand, staring blankly at the fire, lost in thought. The firelight reflected on her jade-like face, making it rosy and giving her a unique charm of a young woman.

"Sister-in-law, dry off." I wrung out a towel and handed it to her.

"Ah...so fast..." She seemed to snap out of her reverie, took the towel, wiped herself, and then handed it back to me.

I wrung out a towel myself, took off my undershirt, revealing my well-built muscles, and wiped myself a few times. Ye Mei sat in front of the stove, watching my every move, seemingly mesmerized. I put down the towel, walked over, and plopped down next to her.

The distance between the stove and the wall was already small, and with the two adults sitting together, the space suddenly felt much cramped.

She was wearing a short skirt today, and while cooking, the hem of her skirt lifted up, exposing her snow-white thighs.

My thigh touched Ye Mei's thigh, and I clearly felt Ye Mei tremble slightly.

"It's so small, and it's so hot, why did you sit here?" Ye Mei scolded, pushing me away.

"I saw my sister-in-law was lonely, so I came to keep her company," I said with a grin, taking her hand.

"Hmph, everyone knows what you're thinking. If you don't leave, I will." Ye Mei said, standing up as if to leave.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her into my arms. Caught off guard, Ye Mei was pulled into my arms and plopped down on my lap. I hugged her tightly and kissed her. "Mmm..." This time, Ye Mei's refusal wasn't firm, unlike the first time I confessed my love to her here. She offered only token resistance before giving in.

Ye Mei half-reclined in my arms, her arms wrapped around my neck as she passionately kissed me. I tightly grasped her breasts, kneading them through her clothes.

"Oh..." Ye Mei let out a soft moan, obediently closing her eyes. I knew I could do as I pleased now.

I unbuttoned Ye Mei's shirt, revealing her fair, jade-like body. Ye Mei was wearing black underwear today; I had no idea where she bought it in this remote mountain village. I'd been here for almost two months and hadn't seen a single underwear shop. She probably bought it elsewhere and brought it back.

"Mmm..." Ye Mei's face burned like hot coals, her small hands gripping my back tightly. I even wondered if she'd scratched my back, because I felt a burning pain. At that moment, I truly felt a bittersweet pleasure.

"Mmm... be gentle..." Her brows furrowed slightly; it seemed I had used a bit too much force.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I got too excited. I won't do it again next time." I whispered in Ye Mei's ear, my kneading much gentler.

"Oh..." Ye Mei nodded, her eyes closed, clearly enjoying it. She seemed completely lost in my caresses.

I continued kissing Ye Mei, my tongue teasingly tracing its way through her cherry-like mouth, and she responded with passionate sucking, sending a tingling sensation through my tongue.

As I kissed Ye Mei, I gently lifted her skirt. But then, unexpectedly, I encountered resistance. Ye Mei opened her eyes, half-lying in my arms, tightly gripping my hand, stopping me.

"Ah Hao, no, it's too early in the day. Dinner isn't ready yet. Let's wait until tonight." By this time, Ye Mei had clearly returned to normal, her small hand gripping mine tightly, making it difficult for me to continue.

"Sister-in-law, why do you always treat me like this? Why do you always ruin my mood at crucial moments?" I grabbed Ye Mei's hand, looking at her disheveled appearance. I felt like a cooked duck was about to fly away. "Sister-in-law, do you know the saying, 'It's like a lump in my throat, I have to get it out'?"

"Oh, how about this, you go back to your room first, I'll cook dinner and come right away." Being a kind woman, she took pity on me and let go of my hand. "It'll be quick, it's 2:40 now, it'll be ready in half an hour."

Although I knew that if I persisted, she would eventually give in—I could tell from her letting go—I didn't want to force her to do something she didn't want to do. I didn't want to put my woman in a difficult position.

"That's more like it,"

I said, leaving the west wing and entering the courtyard. The sun was still blazing. A wave of heat hit me in the courtyard.

I didn't go to my room in the east wing, but instead went to Ye Mei's room. I decided to make love to Ye Mei openly in their bedroom during the day, to dispel her shame and make her willingly do anything for me.

This wasn't my first time in Ye Mei and her husband's bedroom. The scene of our secret tryst behind the curtain last time flashed before my eyes.

I took off my clothes and lay down on their bed, that large mahogany bed. Everything was ready, except for the beauty.

Half

an hour passed in a flash. I got out of bed, walked to the window, and looked out through the bamboo curtain. After a while, Ye Mei came out of the west wing and went straight into the east wing. I knew she would come out immediately if she saw I wasn't there. Sure enough, Ye Mei came out a moment later. She walked towards the north wing. She probably knew I was in their bedroom. It seems she and I are truly on the same wavelength.

I decided to scare her and quickly hid behind the door.

The door opened, and Ye Mei came in.

I walked up to her and hugged her from behind, my hands shamelessly kneading her ample breasts.

Ye Mei was clearly prepared for this; she wasn't surprised at all by my sudden attack. It seemed she had seen through my attempt to scare her. "Sister-in - law, why aren't you scared at all when

I tried to scare you?" I whispered in her ear as I hugged her from behind. "Look, your clothes aren't on my bed. Who else is in the room besides you?" Ye Mei pointed to the bed. "Besides, do you think I don't know what kind of tricks you're up to? I'm at least ten years older than you." "Old foxes are shrewder," I chuckled, closing the door behind me. In the north wing, Ye Mei and I spoke in hushed tones, because there was Aunt Jiang in the west wing. Although she was blind, her hearing should be fine. I picked Ye Mei up and carried her to the bed, kissing her as we walked. Ye Mei hugged my neck, her face beaming with happiness. "Ah Hao, are you happy being with your sister-in-law?" "Of course I'm happy!" I laid Ye Mei down on the bed and started undressing her. "I don't know what good fortune I accumulated in my past life to have such a beautiful woman like you." " Yes, I don't know what debt I owed you in my past life that I have to repay in this one." Ye Mei seemed helpless against me , her nemesis. In no time, Ye Mei was completely naked. She lay on her side on the bed, facing me at an angle. From this angle, Ye Mei's figure looked even more exquisite. "You're still just a young lad, unable to handle stimulation. You got this hard just from seeing my naked body." Ye Mei grabbed my back and began to wriggle in my arms. I lay down beside Ye Mei, kissing her, while one hand roamed restlessly over her body. "Mmm..." Ye Mei moaned softly. She was aroused by me again, her almond-shaped eyes filled with spring, and she involuntarily quickened her pace. I kissed her while caressing her body with my fingers. "Ah..." Ye Mei let out a seductive moan as I teased her. I sat up, holding Ye Mei in my arms, expressing my excitement through my actions. "Ring, ring, ring..." Just as Ye Mei and I were advancing towards our shared goal, nearing the peak of pleasure, the telephone in the living room rang inconveniently. Hearing the ring, Ye Mei and I involuntarily stopped. "Damn it, why does an uninvited guest always appear when Ye Mei and I are at the crucial moment?" I groaned inwardly. "Ah Hao, let me answer the phone first." Ye Mei pushed me away, her face as red as a bride's veil, overcome with shyness. "No, I don't want to be separated from my sister-in-law, it's okay if I don't answer that call." I held Ye Mei tightly. "Ah... I can't not answer... My mother-in-law knows I'm home..." The ringing continued stubbornly. It seemed I had no choice but to answer, but I didn't want to be separated from Ye Mei. What to do? Then I came up with an idea that even I found audacious. "Sister-in-law, why don't we stay connected like this? I'll carry you out." I said, stating my idea. "That...that...how can that be...that's too embarrassing..." Ye Mei closed her eyes tightly, clinging tightly to my neck. "Never mind, if I don't go pick her up, Aunt Jiang will have something to say, hehe." Seeing that Ye Mei wasn't entirely resolute, I carried her off the bed. Ye Mei was now completely succumbed, her eyes closed, her arms wrapped around my neck, her thighs tightly gripping my waist. The distance from the bed to the door wasn't far, but it felt like an eternity. Every step felt like an eternity. Finally, I opened the door, but the sight before me startled me. It turned out that Aunt Jiang, seeing that Ye Mei hadn't answered her phone, had come to the living room to take the call herself. "Go in? Or back out? If I go in, what if Aunt Jiang notices? If I back out, she might have already heard me open the door, and going back would only arouse her suspicion. Luckily, Ye Mei and I weren't very noisy in the room, otherwise, if Aunt Jiang had heard something, Ye Mei and I would be finished." Several thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant. But in the end, I chose the risky approach and continued forward. Ye Mei, being held in my arms with her back to the living room, didn't know that Aunt Jiang had also come in. She was still immersed in the pleasure brought by this special position. "Hello, who is this?" Aunt Jiang, sitting in the armchair on the west side, picked up the phone and spoke. She had cataracts, meaning she was essentially blind, so she couldn't see that Ye Mei and I were embracing each other naked. She could only hear footsteps at most. "Ah, it's Kai," Aunt Jiang continued, probably Zhang Ke calling. I carried Ye Mei to the armchair on the east side, separated from Aunt Jiang by an octagonal table. Ye Mei heard Aunt Jiang's voice and stared at me wide-eyed. She couldn't believe I was so crazy, embracing her and making love naked in front of her mother-in-law. "Ah, Mom, why did you come out to answer the phone?" Ye Mei reacted quickly; I had to admire this woman's quick thinking and composure. "I saw you weren't coming out, so I answered the phone myself." Aunt Jiang handed over the receiver. "Here, it's Kai calling." "Mom, my stomach was hurting a bit, and I was using the restroom. Why did Kai have to call now of all times? I'm really fed up with him." Ye Mei took the receiver and explained to Aunt Jiang. It seems Ye Mei still cares about Aunt Jiang. "Hello! Is this Kai? I'm using the restroom, what are you doing here?" Ye Mei scolded Zhang Ke playfully. I imagine Zhang Ke on the other end of the phone was practically melting.

Sure enough, Zhang Ke's pleading voice came through the phone: "Wife, I won't do it again. I called today to tell you I won't be coming back this Sunday. Anyway, I'll be back in a little over a week."

So this guy isn't coming back this Sunday, which means Ye Mei has plenty of opportunities to spend time with me. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

"Ugh..." Ye Mei was caught off guard and let out an uncontrollable moan.

"What's wrong?" Aunt Jiang and Zhang Ke on the phone asked simultaneously with concern.

"N-nothing...nothing..." Ye Mei glared at me fiercely, as if her eyes wanted to tear a piece of flesh from my body, but her hands were still tightly wrapped around my neck. "My stomach hurt just now...it's still a little..."

"Then you have to be careful. Take care of yourself while I'm gone." Zhang Ke on the other end of the phone was very concerned about his wife. In fact, not only him on the phone, but even Aunt Jiang, who was in the same room as us, was kept in the dark.

"If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up." Ye Mei was clearly not used to the current situation and wanted to end the conversation as soon as possible.

“Then wait for me at home. I haven’t made love to you for a week, I’ve missed you so much. Have you missed me, wife?” I could hear Zhang Ke’s voice clearly on the other end of the phone.

“Oh my god, how can you say something like that…” Ye Mei was ambushed by me again, letting out a long, drawn-out sound.

“I’m going out for a walk, you two continue chatting.” Aunt Jiang probably heard the couple flirting on the phone, saying things that were getting increasingly inappropriate, and couldn’t sit still any longer. She said this and went out.

“Ugh…” Ye Mei forcibly suppressed the moan that was about to escape her lips, “My stomach is growling again, I need to go to the bathroom…” Before Zhang Ke could react, she hung up the phone.

At this moment, Ye Mei and I were naked and embracing each other. I was sitting on the armchair, and Ye Mei was squatting on my lap.

Ye Mei pointed to her room, indicating that I should carry her inside. I knew she still wanted to continue with me, so I carried her back to the east room, kissing Ye Mei as we walked.

I closed the door and carried Ye Mei to the bed.

Once on the bed, I transformed into a wild beast, no longer controlled by anyone; only madness filled my mind.

The passion subsided, and only the soft breathing of Ye Mei and me mingled in the room. I remained on top of her, unwilling to turn her body away.

Seeing Ye Mei's alluring and captivating beauty, I stared at her, utterly incredulous that I had finally obtained the beauty I had longed for.

"What's so interesting?" Seeing me staring at her, Ye Mei seemed a little uncomfortable, covering herself with one hand. "Didn't I already show you enough?"

With a "slap," Ye Mei suddenly reached out and slapped my arm.

"Ouch!" I cried out dramatically, rubbing my arm. "Why did you hit me for no reason?"

"Hmph! Who told you to make me look so pathetic just now?" Ye Mei lightly slapped me a few times, teasingly saying, "You almost made me look bad in front of my mother-in-law."

"Ah Hao, we need to be more restrained in the future, we can't be so arrogant." After finishing up, Ye Mei said to me while getting dressed, "What if others find out about our affair? Where will I put my face? People will just say I seduced you."

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I won't let anyone find out." I also finished getting dressed, making a solemn vow.

In fact, only I knew that my desires were like an unstoppable flood, I had already tasted the sweetness and was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate myself, I could only let nature take its course.

...

Tales of Deer Town, Chapter Eleven: Sister Juxiang at the Small Shop

"Old Sun, tell me about the General's Saddle again." I happened to have nothing to do that day, so I sat in the gatehouse and chatted with Old Sun.

Strangely enough, the incident of Maotou being possessed came and went quickly; in just a few days, it seemed that people had already forgotten about it.

"General An, didn't I tell you about this last time?" he asked curiously.

"I was just curious. What you said might very well be true. Last time, when Maotou was possessed, he claimed to be a princess of the Great Han Kingdom."

"You think I'm lying?" Old Sun became interested at this point: "That piece of land, it's said, blocked the wealth of our Luzhen. So when our Great Qin Kingdom was first established, during the campaign to eliminate the four pests and break superstitions, we thought of breaking it to give the people of Luzhen peace. But as soon as we dug a pit half a person's height, it suddenly collapsed, so we stopped. Later, we consulted a geomancer, who all said it was an ominous place, so no one dared to touch it."

"Then there was no way?" I said indignantly, "It's just a dead man's tomb, is it worth being so afraid of?"

"I advise you not to have any crooked thoughts. It's said that a Taoist priest from the Maoshan Sect has put a curse on that place. If someone moves the stones there, the dead will know. I suspect that Maotou's possession was probably because he moved those stones."

"Isn't there any other way?" Thinking of my poverty alleviation mission in Luzhen, it would be too embarrassing to be blocked by a tomb and have to leave in disgrace.

"There is a way," he said, glancing at me.

"What way?"

"Last time a Taoist priest came, he looked at the terrain of Luzhen and said that this tomb formation is extremely poisonous, and only a magic weapon called the Pangu Mill can break it." Old Sun's eyes gleamed as he said this, as if all his hopes were pinned on me.

"The Pangu Mill? What is that?" I asked, puzzled.

"How would I know? I don't study that. By the way, if you want to know about General's Saddle, you can check the local chronicles of Luzhen; it records it in detail."

"Oh," I replied casually, preparing to visit General's Saddle in a few days.

Perhaps it's because of the beautiful scenery (I forgot to mention before, there's a crystal-clear stream behind Zhang Ke's house, more than a meter deep, where I often swim), but the women of Luzhen are all incredibly beautiful. Ye Mei, of course, is the most outstanding.

Diagonally opposite Ye Mei's house is a small shop specializing in cigarettes, alcohol, and general merchandise. The proprietress's name is Liu Juxiang, thirty-two years old this year. She has a well-proportioned figure and is quite attractive. What impressed me most was her chest; her thin summer clothes couldn't hide its fullness and firmness. Her husband is often away on business, and she has no children, nor does she live with her in-laws, so she lives alone.

There's a saying that widows attract gossip, and although she's not exactly a widow, her husband's constant absence makes her practically one.

Sometimes, we joke with her, even if it goes a little too far, and she never scolds us. Because of this, Mao Tou and I used to frequent her general store whenever we had a spare moment. These past few days, I've just married Ye Mei, this beautiful sister-in-law, and we're very much inseparable, so I haven't been visiting Liu Juxiang much.

Today is Thursday, and around 2 PM, Ye Mei had already gone home from work to cook. I had nothing to do, and since I wouldn't be able to help much anyway (Ye Mei thinks I'd only be a hindrance), I decided to go to Liu Juxiang's little shop.

Leaving the town and entering the small street, it was the hottest time of day. The blazing sun beat down on the street, and the only sound was the incessant chirping of cicadas. The street was deserted; not a soul in sight. Who would be out strolling in this heat, except for someone like me? The shop door was open, and a yellow dog lay panting with its tongue lolling out in front. I went inside. There were few customers; only the ceiling fan hummed overhead.

Liu Juxiang was reclining on a bamboo chair, enjoying the cool air, a carved sandalwood folding fan covering her face, seemingly dozing off. She wore a white sleeveless t-shirt and black boxer shorts, her two plump, white, and tender thighs exposed, making one want to pinch them.

Seeing her so relaxed, I decided to give her a scare. I leaned close to her ear and called out, "Sister Juxiang, get up! It's almost dinnertime."

"Ah! Who!" Liu Juxiang was startled and quickly removed the sandalwood fan covering her face, revealing the face of a mature young woman.

"Oh, it's Ah Hao. You naughty boy, you won't even let me have a peaceful nap." Liu Juxiang gently tapped my head with the sandalwood fan, then put her hands behind her head and lay back down. "Take whatever you need. If you want to sit, get a chair."

I looked around and saw a folding recliner against the corner. I picked it up, unfolded it, and sat down opposite Liu Juxiang.

"Sister Juxiang, women who sleep too much age faster," I said seriously.

"I'm a haggard woman in my thirties, who would care about me?" She remained unfazed, ignoring me completely. "Say what you will. I'm going to sleep!"

Liu Juxiang had her hands behind her head, and because she was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt, I could get a good look at her armpits.

Although I didn't mean to, I couldn't ignore it when it was right in front of me.

I lay on the folding chair, tilting my head to the side so I could clearly see her lower body.

Even though I was looking, my heart was pounding, afraid that she would catch me in the act.

Liu Juxiang was still asleep with her eyes closed, completely unaware that a little pervert was watching her, so she had no guard up at all, her legs slightly parted. I adjusted my angle so I could see the glimpse of her underwear.

"I really don't know how she gets through it when her husband isn't home?" My mind was filled with all sorts of wild thoughts.

A week ago, I might not have had so many thoughts, but since my relationship with Ye Mei, it's like I've had an epiphany. I'm no longer the innocent little boy I used to be; you could say I've psychologically matured into an adult. Now, when I look at women, I don't just look at their faces anymore; I also look at their breasts and buttocks. Especially women with good curves, they arouse my strong desires.

So now, any woman with even a little bit of attractiveness can pique my interest. Sometimes I'm even surprised myself at how I've become so promiscuous and indulgent. Perhaps this is my true self, my true nature, only it was suppressed and bound before, and now it's being released.

"Sister Juxiang, are you bored at home alone?" At this moment, even I felt that I had completely fallen.

I was surprised to find myself trying to seduce her like a devil.

"Of course I'm bored, I'm so bored by myself." Liu Juxiang still had her eyes closed, and although she was lying on the recliner, the curves of her breasts were still clearly visible. A patch of snow-white breasts peeked out from the collar of her T-shirt, rising and falling with her breath. I involuntarily swallowed.

"Then, Sister Juxiang, I'll come and chat with you often from now on." I felt I had found an opportunity and went a step further. "Your husband isn't here, how about I come and keep you company?"

"Hehe, come on, you half-grown kid, how would you know what a woman is thinking? You're just like Maotou and the others, trying to take advantage of your sister-in-law." Liu Juxiang shook her hand, saying in a disdainful tone, "But your sister-in-law has absolutely no interest in you half-grown kids."

"Ahao, if you want something, take it yourself, your sister-in-law needs to rest. Hey... don't forget to pay after you take something, don't always run up debts like Third Young Master." Perhaps she sensed my intentions, so she changed the subject and closed her eyes to rest.

At this moment, Liu Juxiang probably felt uncomfortable lying on her back, so she turned to her side, facing me at an angle.

This way, her legs were together, and I could no longer see the inside of her thighs.

If we were in a room, just the two of us, I definitely would have pounced on her without hesitation and stripped her naked in no time.

But this was a storefront on a side street. Although there was no one on the street now, I wasn't that daring. And most importantly, her comment that she wasn't interested in us teenagers dissuaded me from taking any further action.

"I'm leaving now, Sister Juxiang. You get some sleep, I won't disturb you. I'm leaving," I said to Liu Juxiang before turning and walking away.

Luckily, there was no one on the side street, and the shop was only about ten steps from Zhang Ke's house, so my shameful act went unnoticed.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/36904.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=36904&aspx=1

Previous Page : Jin Yong's Heroes

Next Page : Urban Flower Language - Chapter 220 Unexpected