The Village Left-Behind Women: The Young Woman Xia Yue (Full Text)

The Left-Behind Women in the Village

: Summer Moon (15502 words,
published October 2, 2013)

Introduction:

In August 2002, in a threshing ground in a mountain village in eastern Hubei, under the full moon,
two .

Gasps and moans mingled, igniting the lonely night with the sounds of a couple's illicit union, like the crackling of flowering bamboo.

Meanwhile, in the distance, from an open-air cinema, the dialogue from Gong Li's film "The Story of Qiu Ju" drifted over…
A desolate temple

. Summer is a season of restless passion. Clothes are shed less and less, and bodies shrouded in thick garments all spring are quietly shedding their makeup in the gentle breeze.

Desire is often concealed beneath the surface. The restless women began to tease their men, occasionally stimulating their genitals or making crude jokes. When children were around, the adults would often tell them not to listen to her, that it was all nonsense.

Almost all the men in the village had left, going south or north to earn money elsewhere. The women, children, and elderly who remained became the main force in agriculture during the era of millions of farmers migrating to Guangdong.

Who would satisfy their burgeoning bodies?

Perhaps that wasn't the most important thing. The important thing was that some heavy physical labor couldn't be done without a man in the house, especially during their menstrual periods.

Xia Yue's husband worked in Guangdong, sending back only 600 yuan a month; there was no further news. Xia Yue was a strong woman, single-handedly managing the farm work, caring for her elementary school-aged daughter, and her elderly in-laws. But she never complained, silently enduring everything.

Xia Yue longed for her husband to come home soon, even if he hadn't earned any money. She tossed and turned in bed alone at night, feeling restless.

Xia Yue wasn't ugly; her body, despite having given birth, was still slender, especially her large breasts, which bulged under her clothes. During her period, they were particularly swollen and uncomfortable. The memory of her husband's passionate kneading and massaging made her heart flutter, and her genitals would become wet. The discomfort in her breasts subsided only with penetration. This was an experience Xia Yue had gained from her relationship with her husband. Before the

New Year, Xia Yue wanted to go to Guangdong with her husband to work in a factory. Her husband, Zhang Fushan, refused, saying there would be no one to take care of the children and their elderly parents, and Xia Yue had to stay home.

Xia Yue was very unhappy. On the night before her departure, Zhang Fushan tried to have sex with her, but she refused. She held onto his pants tightly, refusing to let him take them off, saying, "If you can resist, go to Guangdong alone. Don't touch me."

Zhang Fushan was furious, turning his back to her without saying a word.

Xia Yue wasn't unwilling to give in, but rather wanted to subtly blackmail her husband. Seeing that he was truly angry, and feeling a pang of pain in her heart, she took off her pants and reached between Zhang Fushan's legs, touching his penis.

She was very familiar with it; she remembered their first private meeting after their blind date. Zhang Fushan had led her to the threshing ground and into a haystack, where they had succumbed to their desires and rolled around tightly in the haystack. Xia Yue hadn't even noticed when her pants were gone.

When Zhang Fushan straightened his member and aimed it at the entrance, Xia Yue realized it was too late. Zhang Fushan thrust his hips in, and a sharp pain shot through her; Xia Yue had been violated by Zhang Fushan.

Afterwards, Zhang Fushan would go to the haystack after dinner to wait. Having tasted the pleasures of sexual intercourse, Xia Yue would start thinking about Zhang Fushan as dusk approached and would involuntarily run to the haystack to see if he had come. Upon arriving, he was very excited. With vigorous kneading and squeezing, Xia Yue's breasts grew increasingly swollen. Zhang Fushan particularly enjoyed rubbing Xia Yue's large breasts, licking them with his tongue and sucking them with his lips, jokingly saying he was trying to stimulate milk production for their unborn son.

Zhang Fushan didn't want to farm at home, so he joined a construction team and went south to Guangdong. After working on the construction site for a short time, he became a factory worker on an assembly line.

At first, Xia Yue had no complaints, always hoping her husband would earn a lot of money so the family's daily expenses would be more manageable. Every Spring Festival, Zhang Fushan would come home and generously give her some money, saying, "Wife, take this and buy yourself a nice dress." These were Xia Yue's happiest moments.

However, she didn't actually buy herself a nice dress; instead, she secretly deposited it at the town's credit union. It took Xia Yue half a day to walk from the village to the town.

Her feet would get blisters, and calluses would form, but she didn't care. She hummed songs all the way there and back, her face beaming with happiness.

But as time went on, without a man's shoulder to lean on, Xia Yue's feelings slowly changed. The longing for her husband's return felt like an eternity.

The women in the village grew increasingly wild, often saying things that made Xia Yue blush and her heart race when they gathered. For example, Aunt Zhang would secretly ask her if she wanted a man to sleep with her. Before, when she was with a man, how many times did they sleep together each night? Xia Yue was too embarrassed to answer. Her mind was filled with images of Zhang Fushan's penis. It looked like a lump of flesh most of the time, but when it was actually being used, it was incredibly erect, like a rod.

What Xia Yue found strange was that the harder the rod, the better; the harder, the more comfortable. But with her private parts empty, no matter how much she thought about that hard thing, it was all in vain!

Xia Yue would think this to herself.

Guests arrived at the temple.

The mountains and fields were a sea of green, the sky a deep blue, and golden sunlight bathed the fields. Xia Yue, weeding a plot of land, added a touch of human charm to the scene.

Xia Yue straightened up, gazing blankly at the verdant hillsides, interspersed with red and white wildflowers, feeling an unparalleled sense of peace. The clear, bright sky was dotted with fluffy white clouds, drifting gently in the breeze, their destination unknown.

It was nearing noon, and Xia Yue prepared to clear the last of the weeds before heading home to cook. Her

daughter, Zhang Xi, ate lunch at school, leaving only her parents-in-law at home. Actually, her mother-in-law was capable of cooking, and it wasn't that she didn't want to, but Xia Yue feared her mother-in-law's failing eyesight might lead her to put anything unpleasant in the food. Once, Xia Yue had asked her mother-in-law to make soup, but when she returned home and lifted the lid, she was horrified to find a mouse had fallen into the pot. From that moment on, Xia Yue never allowed her mother-in-law near the stove again.

Not far from where Xia Yue was weeding was a dirt road leading to the village. Occasionally, pedestrians would walk along the road, but most of the time it was deserted.

The surroundings were quiet, save for the occasional bird flying overhead, its chirping adding a touch of life to the deserted mountain landscape.

Xia Yue, bent over, carefully removed the weeds one by one, a fine layer of sweat already beading on her forehead. With each movement, her large breasts swayed back and forth inside her clothes. Xia Yue wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples hardened slowly as they rubbed against her clothes.

This irritating sensation sent a slight tingling sensation through her nipples, and a strange pleasure crept up her, causing her to let out a soft moan.

The surrounding silence, the desolate echoes of the empty mountains, the fleeting shadows of the birds, and the sensation of her breasts trembling against her chest and her nipples erect—all these made Xia Yue's heart restless.

Just as Xia Yue was feeling irritable, she suddenly heard a boy's singing voice coming from afar, gradually becoming clearer. Xia Yue couldn't help but look up and saw that it was a boy from the neighboring village.

When the boy saw Xia Yue, his eyes were indifferent. Although he was singing a tune, he didn't feel anything special for this farming woman. Just an ordinary woman, he thought, and slowly walked away.

Xia Yue felt a little disappointed and melancholy. She was so old that she couldn't even attract the attention of a young man, which made her uncomfortable.

She decided to tease the boy in the open field.

So, just as the boy was about to walk past, Xia Yue spoke up.

She smiled at him and said, "Hey, kid, you didn't even say hello." The boy glanced at her indifferently and didn't reply. Xia Yue continued smiling and said, "Going home so late, your old lady is going to worry." The boy suddenly stopped and looked at Xia Yue, saying, "Auntie, why aren't you home cooking? You're still working in the fields."

Xia Yue felt that the boy was at least polite, at least he knew to call her "auntie," but the way he called her "old" made her feel uncomfortable.

Xia Yue stopped what she was doing, straightened up, and looked at him, saying, "Am I that old? You might as well just call me 'Mom,' it'll sound much better." She then deliberately puffed out her chest, and the boy was indeed attracted to her large breasts, his eyes gleaming.

However, his gaze only lingered for a few seconds before he looked away, making Xia Yue think that this boy was still a virgin, or perhaps just a high school graduate.

The boy scoffed dismissively, saying, "My mom is much older than you. You don't look much older than me. You want me to call you 'Mom'? Can you handle it?" Xia Yue felt a little pleased and said, "Then try calling me 'Sister,' see if it sounds good." The boy suddenly chuckled and said, "Alright, I'm going home. Oh, by the way, which family are you from, big sister? I haven't seen your man."

Xia Yue couldn't help but smile, sensing something interesting about the boy, and said, "My man went to work. Why are you still lounging at home instead of earning money?" The boy paused for a moment, then muttered, "I just finished my college entrance exam. My mom said the same thing as you, that I should go work and earn money. But I want to study."

Xia Yue asked, "Did you not pass the exam?" The boy muttered, "I passed, but my family doesn't have the money to support me anymore. Sigh, I guess I should go out and work." Xia Yue's heart tightened. Her desire to continue amusing the boy vanished, replaced by sympathy. Xia Yue herself had also passed the exam, but she had to painfully give up her strong desire to go to university because of her younger siblings who needed to study. Thinking about it now still hurt.

Xia Yue wanted to know his name, so she said, "What's your name? It's really painful to pass the exam but not be able to go." The boy's eyes lit up when he heard this woman, who appeared to have large breasts, express his feelings. He replied, "Sister, my name is Ouyang Yue, from Lijiawan next door."

Xia Yue smiled and said, "That's a very nice name, and it even shares the same character as mine." Ouyang Yue looked at Xia Yue in surprise and asked, "Is your name also 'Yue'?" Xia Yue nodded and said, "It's the 'Yue' of 'summer moon.' My name is Xia Yue."
Ouyang Yue said "Oh," and then asked, "My name is 'Yue' with the 'king' radical. Is it because you couldn't go to university, Yue-jie?" Xia Yue nodded, smiled, and then bent down to continue weeding

without saying anything more. Ouyang Yue stood there for a while, feeling lost, before turning and leaving. After Ouyang Yue had gone far away, Xia Yue looked up again, watching the boy's figure slowly disappear into the distance, thinking, "Another promising talent has been overlooked, sigh!"

The next day, Xia Yue was about to weed another field when, as she walked, Ouyang Yue's image appeared before her eyes, and she inexplicably returned to the same spot. The weeds in this field were almost completely cleared; only the finishing touches remained, so there was no need to come back.

However, Xia Yue still came.

When she reached the field, Xia Yue saw the boy from yesterday, Ouyang Yue, already sitting at the edge of the field reading a book.
Xia Yue couldn't help but smile, then slowly walked over and softly called out, "Hey!" Ouyang Yue looked up at Xia Yue, a smile appearing on the half-childish, half-mature face of the boy. Ouyang Yue smiled and said, "Sister Xia is here."
Xia Yue put down her hoe, looked at him, and said, "Kid, how did you know I'd be hauling here again today?" Ouyang Yue laughed and said, "I knew, I watched you from behind for a long time yesterday, I knew you'd definitely come today." Xia Yue was a little surprised, thinking this boy was very clever, but she was still a little uncomfortable with this straightforward way of expressing himself, because she was already a married woman, and this kind of expression didn't suit her.

Xia Yue laughed and said, "Why are you reading on my land? Can't you read at home?" Ouyang Yue replied, "Ever since my mother made me go to work, she hasn't let me read anymore, saying that the more you read, the dumber you'll become, and it's better to earn money."
Xia Yue asked, "What about your father? Doesn't he let you read either?" Ouyang Yue sighed and said, "My father passed away a long time ago, otherwise, how could I not be studying?" A wave of sympathy washed over Xia Yue; she felt sorry for the child. So she said, "Alright then, you can read here while I do the chores."

Ouyang Yue put down his book, gently placing it on the ground, and stood up, saying, "I'll help you." Xia Yue felt a surge of heat, wondering if the child was truly a little foolish, so she shook her head, saying, "You don't need to do it, I can manage

by myself." Ouyang Yue froze, watching Xia Yue bend down, his eyes following Xia Yue's large breasts back and forth. Xia Yue noticed, of course, and felt a little flustered, thinking: "Does this child have feelings for me?" But who knows what he's thinking? Since he's looking at you, you might as well let him look to his heart's content. Thinking this, Xia Yue deliberately exaggerated the movement of his breasts, making them bounce up and down and side to side.

After a long while, Ouyang Yue finally came to his senses, bending down to pull weeds with his hands. Xia Yue smiled, saying, "Little boy, you didn't come to read, you came to see your sister." Then she watched Ouyang Yue's reaction. Sure enough, Xia Yue's words exposed Ouyang Yue's hidden thoughts, and her face flushed. "Oh," Ouyang Yue muttered, "Sister, you're so direct. I just came to see you, so what?"

Xia Yue laughed, "What do you want to see from me? Tell me, and I'll show you."

Ouyang Yue hesitated, not daring to speak, and just kept pulling weeds. Xia Yue

asked with a smile, "Little boy, how old are you this year?"

Ouyang Yue replied, "I'm 19 this year, a man."

Xia Yue laughed heartily, saying, "19 years old should be a man, but what does it mean to be a man? Someone like you is at most a boy."

Ouyang Yue seemed to have made up his mind, saying, "Sister, what do you think I should do to be considered a man?"

Xia Yue laughed, "Still a virgin. Only when you're no longer a virgin can you be considered a man."

Ouyang Yue's face grew redder and redder, as if she had mustered a lot of courage, she said, "Sister, please help me become a man." Xia Yue was taken aback, then burst into laughter. Ouyang Yue stared blankly at Xia Yue, her ample breasts heaving with laughter.

Xia Yue stopped laughing, looked at Ouyang Yue, and slowly said, "You still have to get married, and I can't help you with that." Disappointment flashed in Ouyang Yue's eyes, and she silently squatted down to pull weeds. Xia Yue knew she had exposed Ouyang Yue's thoughts; this boy was using weeding to mask his unease.

Xia Yue smiled inwardly, ignoring him and focusing on finishing her work. After a while, Ouyang Yue walked straight to Xia Yue's side and quietly looked at her.

Xia Yue was startled, thinking: Is this boy going to force me? But she still smiled and said, "What's wrong? Can't wait any longer?" Ouyang Yue moved her lips and said, "Sister, I know men are often away from home, and you miss them, don't you?" Xia Yue's expression immediately turned serious. "You little rascal, you've got some dirty thoughts, haven't you? I'm not like that, someone who'd just take off my pants like that."

Ouyang Yue blushed and finally left Xia Yue's side, walking to the edge of the ground to pick up his book and leave. Looking at Ouyang Yue's tall, thin figure, Xia Yue felt a pang of sympathy. As Ouyang Yue took a step to leave, Xia Yue said, "Kid, if you're a man, come here every day. I'll be moved and help you lose your virginity."

Ouyang Yue's back froze for a moment, then she nodded and left without looking back.

Xia Yue lost her will to work. The loose soil in her heart, already restless, began to crumble away with Ouyang Yue's gentle rake.

Not wanting to continue, Xia Yue picked up her hoe and went home. All the way, Xia Yue's mind was filled with Ouyang Yue's tall, thin figure and the desire shining through her melancholy eyes. She thought: "Kid, you need to get down to business, be a successful man. You're not what I want, you're not!"

At the village entrance, she ran into Qiu Hongying, who had married into the village at the same time. Her husband was working in Guangdong. Qiu Hongying wasn't tall, but she had delicate features and regular facial structure. Although not particularly beautiful, she exuded a strong feminine charm. Like Xia Yue, she had large breasts, as if breasts always swelled after childbirth. Qiu Hongying, her large breasts prominently displayed, approached Xia Yue, her foxy eyes narrowed as she looked at her.

Xia Yue laughed, "What's wrong? Do I have pimples?" Qiu Hongying, clearly anxious, said, "Gouzi had an accident, his car overturned, and he's in the hospital in emergency care."

Xia Yue was startled and asked, "Is anyone dead?" Qiu Hongying shook her head, "No one's dead, but the car's totaled, and his wife is at home crying her eyes out."

Xia Yue knew that Gouzi was the only wealthy man in the village, owning a bus that ran a transport business between the village and the county town. He was Qiu Hongying's husband's cousin. Rumor had it that this cousin, now with some money, was promiscuous and gambled all night. When Qiu Hongying's husband wasn't home, this cousin was particularly fond of his wife.

Qiu Hongying's son, born last year, looked more and more like Gouzi, bearing little resemblance to her husband. During this year's Spring Festival, Qiu Hongying's husband returned home. He stared at his son for a long time, then at Qiu Hongying, asking, "Is he my child?" Qiu Hongying grabbed his ear hard and cursed, "Fuck your mother! He's not your child, is he? Fine, I'll strangle him right now!" Saying this, she cried and actually grabbed her son's neck.

The man got angry and pulled Qiu Hongying away, saying, "That's enough, I deserve a slap. People say he looks like Gouzi, and I think so too." Qiu Hongying cursed, "You two are cousins, aren't you? You yourself look a lot like Gouzi's father, so how come you're not Gouzi's father's son, huh?"

The man smiled silently and never mentioned it again. He then obediently continued working in Guangdong, diligently sending his wages back every month to support Qiu Hongying's expenses.

Seeing Qiu Hongying's anxious look, Xia Yue laughed and said, "He's not your husband, why are you so anxious?" Qiu Hongying pouted, a string of tears rolling down her cheeks. She whispered, "Who says otherwise? My son is his, and Gouzi is my man too.

" Xia Yue looked at Qiu Hongying in surprise, and after a long while asked, "Is Gouzi's injury serious?" Qiu Hongying wiped away her tears and said, "His man's thing is injured." Xia Yue didn't understand at first, asking, "What do you mean, 'his man's thing' is injured?" Qiu Hongying suddenly chuckled and said, "Look how innocent you are! You don't even know what a man's thing is? It's his penis, you know?"
Xia Yue laughed, "Then you have no hope for him now." Qiu Hongying's tears fell again. She said, "I'm worried about him becoming paralyzed. My sister-in-law isn't a pushover either. Gouzi's penis is damaged; his future days are probably going to be tough."
Xia Yue said, "Then why don't you go to the hospital to see him? Wailing here won't help."

Qiu Hongying said, "I just happened to run into you. I can confide in you. I'll go to the city to check on him."

With that, she hurried off.

Xia Yue smiled as she watched Qiu Hongying walk briskly forward, her upper body still and her hips swaying. Then she headed home.

The three gates of Sanpeng opened for whom

at night? To celebrate, the family of another student from Lijiazhuang who had been admitted to Wuhan University of Technology held two ceremonies: showing two movies and hiring an opera troupe to perform.

Lijiazhuang was the village where Ouyang Yue lived. Xia Yue hadn't originally intended to go, but thinking she might run into Ouyang Yue, she finally arrived at Lijiazhuang with the others from the village before the movies started.

Xia Yue didn't specifically look for Ouyang Yue; although she had some hope, the chances were slim, especially at night. So, she found a high spot, sat on a mound, and watched from above.

The open-air movie theater was chaotic; crowds poured in from all directions, swaying back and forth, shouts and noise rising and falling, occasionally punctuated by the barking of dogs.

Finally, the movie began, and the crowd quieted down. Xia Yue sat on a mound with her husband and cousin, quietly waiting for the movie to start.

Not long after it began, Xia Yue noticed her cousin was missing, assuming she had gone to relieve herself and not thinking much of it. The movie was "The Story of Qiu Ju," starring Gong Li. Watching the scene where Gong Li, heavily pregnant, went to the county court, Xia Yue couldn't help but laugh. Gong Li's pregnant demeanor and the way she walked with her legs spread reminded Xia Yue of her own pregnancy with her daughter, and she thought Gong Li's acting was incredibly realistic.

Just as she was engrossed in the movie, a man's figure appeared beside her. "It's Ouyang Yue," Ouyang Yue whispered. "Sister, I've been looking for you for so long! So you were sitting here." Xia Yue turned around, looking into Ouyang Yue's bright eyes in the darkness, and smiled, saying, "Yes, I've been waiting for you to come find me."

Ouyang Yue was a little excited and couldn't help but reach out to take Xia Yue's hand. Xia Yue struggled slightly, but Ouyang Yue held on tightly. Xia Yue glanced around at the people engrossed in the movie, worried that her movements would attract attention, so she gave up struggling and let Ouyang Yue pull her hand.

Ouyang Yue whispered in her ear, "Sister, let's talk somewhere else, okay?" Xia Yue felt a little flustered and didn't respond. Ouyang Yue started pulling her harder. Xia Yue's eyes were glued to the movie screen, but she couldn't understand what was playing. After a while, Xia Yue finally stood up and followed Ouyang Yue.

Xia Yue laughed and said, "Little boy, what do you want to say to your sister that makes us walk so far?" Ouyang Yue didn't speak, but he didn't let go of her hand. Xia Yue felt like she was being pulled all the way here. The movie theater was getting farther and farther away; they could only hear the sound but couldn't see the screen anymore. Ouyang Yue finally stopped. Ouyang

Yue said excitedly, "Sister, I've been looking for you for so long! I couldn't concentrate on the movie at all; I just wanted to find you."
Ouyang Yue said, "Sister, I have to go now. I'm going to Dongguan to work."

Xia Yue said, "Okay, then. Make more money and bring it back to your mom. She's had a tough time."

Ouyang Yue said, "Mm." "I just wanted to... wanted to hug you before I left, okay?"

Xia Yue laughed and said, "Why do you want to hug me? When you get married, you can hug your wife however you want, it's not up to you."

Ouyang Yue didn't say anything, then, on impulse, he tightly hugged Xia Yue in his arms. Xia Yue struggled, but only for a moment before stopping, because the scent of male hormones emanating from Ouyang Yue made her unable to control herself. Besides, even if she struggled, it was useless; Ouyang Yue's arms were very strong. Xia Yue didn't want to make any more noise. Her body was held tightly by Ouyang Yue, and a surge of heat rushed to her head.

In the night sky, stars flickered, and under the gentle breeze, her tired body longed to relax. Xia Yue, held tightly by Ouyang Yue, stood in the darkness, her breathing slowly becoming heavier.

But Ouyang Yue simply held her tightly, which left Xia Yue feeling slightly disappointed. She sensed that this was the first time Ouyang Yue had ever held a woman's body, so he seemed momentarily at a loss.

After a while, Xia Yue whispered, "Hold me long enough? Let go." Ouyang Yue slowly loosened his arms, but just as he was about to completely release her, he suddenly pulled Xia Yue back into a tighter embrace, his mouth attacking her. Xia Yue let out a soft cry, a long-lost feeling of being ravaged by a man washing over her. She endured it, not daring to take the initiative.

The night was neither too hot nor too cold. Xia Yue wore a single lace blouse, her full breasts soft and elastic, and only thin trousers, making it easy to feel his body heat.

Xia Yue felt Ouyang Yue's groin harden, pressing against her thighs, and she felt fluid beginning to leak from her lower body.

Ouyang Yue whispered in Xia Yue's ear, "Sister, I miss you. You asked me to wait for you in the fields every day, and I was more than willing. But I'm leaving in three days, and I can't hold back anymore. Sister, please have pity on me and give it to me."

Xia Yue hummed in agreement, her head starting to spin, her mind hazy, yet she eagerly awaited Ouyang Yue's next move. Ouyang Yue wasn't stupid; after the earlier internal struggle, he was now completely aroused. That afternoon, Ouyang Yue had surveyed the area around the open-air cinema, concluding that the haystacks on the threshing floor were the safest place.

Therefore, Ouyang Yue said, "Sister, let's go sit on the threshing floor for a while." Xia Yue hummed in agreement, feeling as if she were back in the days when she was dating Zhang Fushan. Back then, Zhang Fushan had dragged her to the threshing ground in the same way, and then they had sex under a haystack. And now, another naive boy was doing the same thing to her.

Xia Yue's heart trembled, and a long-lost passion surged up like a tide. One voice told her that this wouldn't do, that he was still a virgin; another voice said, "What a wonderful virgin! I can't ruin him because of my rejection. Let's do a good deed and help him grow up."

The latter voice triumphed over the former, and this was very clear in Xia Yue's mind. She decided to grant Ouyang Yue's wish and taste the feeling of her first love again. So, Xia Yue followed him all the way to the threshing ground at the edge of the village.

Ouyang Yue pulled Xia Yue to sit down under a haystack, then gently took her hand and said, "Sister, I've fallen in love with you. You are the moon in my heart, the bright and shining moon of summer. You are the most beautiful woman in my heart." Xia Yue felt quite pleased with these flattering words. It had been many years since she'd heard such praise; she recalled a long time ago when Zhang Fushan had used similar tactics to coax her.

Xia Yue responded with "Mmm," saying, "Little brother, I've been waiting for this moment. What you're saying is burning me! Come on, I'll give it to you, I'll let you fuck me!" Ouyang Yue, suddenly hearing Xia Yue's moaning calls, became rough. Stimulated by Xia Yue's explicit words, his long-erect member desperately needed release, so he reached out to unzip Xia Yue's pants.

Xia Yue chuckled, saying, "Little brother, don't be so hasty, take it slow, rub me here first." She then pulled Ouyang Yue's hand to his high, firm breasts. Ouyang Yue's excitement was indescribable. Xia Yue's large, soft breasts were like his mother's, filled with milk. Hadn't he grown up suckling that milk?

But now, these full breasts, brimming with milk, were the very source of her desire, the very source that made her a man. Ouyang Yue thought, opening her mouth to take Xia Yue's nipple in, sucking hard. Xia Yue felt as if her own child was nursing on her.

Xia Yue moaned, her hand reaching down to Ouyang Yue's groin, stroking his erection. She suddenly remembered how her husband, Zhang Fushan, enjoyed oral sex, licking and sucking until it hardened before penetration. But now, Ouyang Yue clearly didn't need that. His young, vibrant body was full of energy, and that thing was too hard, so hard that Xia Yue found it difficult to bear her own hunger.

As Ouyang Yue suckled, Xia Yue had already unzipped her pants and pulled them down to her ankles, revealing two round, white thighs. Of course, these beautiful sights were hazy in the night, and Xia Yue knew what her body looked like. Ouyang Yue continued to suck greedily, unsure of what to do next. Xia Yue whispered, "Little brother, come on, fuck me." Ouyang Yue raised his head, his eyes glowing with lust in the darkness. His hands reached between Xia Yue's legs, tearing down the last barrier of her body.

Guided by Xia Yue, Ouyang Yue's hands touched the soft crevice, one finger being led inside. Ouyang Yue felt the warmth and moisture inside, and a trace of fluid stuck to his finger. After inserting one finger, Xia Yue couldn't help but moan softly, saying, "Little brother, fuck me, fuck me." Ouyang Yue inserted two more fingers, then went deeper. Xia Yue groaned, her beautiful moans like music, floating in the night air, adding a touch of eroticism and lust to the night. Xia

Yue's lust grew stronger as Ouyang Yue's fingers gently penetrated her, so she pulled him up and climbed on top of her, reaching her hand inside his pants to caress his erect penis. After letting out a soft "Ah," Ouyang Yue quickly unbuckled her belt and pulled it off, then lifted her member and inserted it into her opening.

The moment Xia Yue was penetrated, a cry escaped her lips as she spread her legs wide to facilitate Ouyang Yue's movements. Ouyang Yue felt as if she had entered a warm harbor, comfortable and smooth, even slightly tight. Xia Yue knew that her "land" hadn't been plowed by a man in a long time; it was overgrown with weeds, and the entrance had been closed for a long time, naturally becoming tight. Now, as Ouyang Yue vigorously plowed it, the tightness began to slowly expand until it was fully accommodated, filled by Ouyang Yue's virgin member.

Unfortunately, after a dozen or so thrusts, Ouyang Yue couldn't control himself; his legs trembled, and Xia Yue felt the itching sensation intensifying with each rapid thrust. She knew that a long-awaited climax was about to arrive. However, Ouyang Yue's member couldn't withstand the burning heat and ejaculated just as Xia Yue's climax was about to come.

Xia Yue's desire was abruptly extinguished, leaving her with a lingering, unsatisfying feeling. However, remembering it was Ouyang Yue's first time, and how often was a man's first time? Xia Yue suppressed her unfulfilled desire and continued to lovingly caress Ouyang Yue's back.

Ouyang Yue finished and tried to withdraw, but Xia Yue held him tightly, so he simply climbed on top of her, his penis still inside her. However, it was slowly softening.

The intoxicating aroma of their

intimate encounter lingered in Xia Yue's mind. Giving Ouyang Yue one time was enough; she didn't want any further entanglement with him. After all, he had only just graduated high school, and she worried he might become addicted to this kind of physical pleasure.

Therefore, Xia Yue consciously avoided him for the next three days.

She focused all her attention on tending the crops, and of course, on her daughter. The days passed by in this ordinary way. September arrived in the blink of an eye, and autumn in northeastern Hubei was drawing to a close. Some leaves were beginning to turn yellow, the water in the ponds was gradually decreasing, and the newly planted autumn rice was growing tall in the paddy fields.

Xia Yue began calculating the days until her husband, Zhang Fushan, would return home. Having been unfaithful once, Xia Yue felt guilty towards him. Married for seven or eight years, this was the first time a second man had entered her body, so she often felt a sense of guilt.

If life had simply continued its uneventful course, it would have been a mundane existence; if it weren't for her daughter's high fever in the middle of the night, requiring an emergency trip to the hospital, life would have continued its uneventful journey without any twists or turns.

But her daughter had to develop a high fever in the middle of the night. What should a woman do? Xia Yue's first reaction was to pick up her daughter with her clothes and carry her on her back, running towards the town hospital in the darkness.

The village was at least eight kilometers from the town hospital; walking would likely take until dawn. However, in the middle of the night, asking anyone for help was inappropriate. Xia Yue gritted her teeth and, carrying her daughter on her back and holding a flashlight, headed towards the town's hospital.

Unexpectedly, just as she left the village, a beam of bright light shone in her face, followed by the sound of a motorcycle.

The motorcycle stopped beside her, and a male voice called out, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" Xia Yue recognized the voice as that of her distant cousin, Zhang Fushan's cousin, who was the village's security chief.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Xia Yue quickly said, "My child suddenly has a high fever, is vomiting and has diarrhea. It's probably an emergency; we need to get to the hospital immediately." Her cousin's name was Zhang Cheng. Although they were cousins, they rarely interacted, especially for a woman living alone; avoiding suspicion was paramount in the village.

Without a word, Zhang Cheng turned the car around, let Xia Yue get in, and sped off towards town. They arrived in about half an hour. The doctor diagnosed acute gastroenteritis, nothing serious. After about two hours of treatment, the child's fever began to subside.

During those two hours, Zhang Cheng had been busy taking care of Xia Yue. Xia Yue felt embarrassed and said that if her cousin was alright, he could go home and there was no need for him to stay with her at the hospital. Zhang Cheng smiled and said that going home was just to sleep with his wife, nothing serious, and he would take them home after the fever broke.
Xia Yue felt a warmth in her heart, realizing that her cousin was quite nice; she hadn't had much contact with him before. This unexpected incident, however, revealed Zhang Cheng's kind and helpful nature. She didn't say anything more and simply waited for her child to recover.

Zhang Cheng was two years younger than Xia Yue, and quite tall, at least a head taller than her husband Zhang Fushan. However, his appearance was rather unappealing; his face was covered in pockmarks, and he sported a stubble beard. His cousin's wife was also of average looks; if Zhang Cheng hadn't been lucky enough to be elected as the village's security chief, he probably wouldn't have even found a wife like her.

Zhang Cheng greatly envied his cousin Zhang Fushan for finding such a beautiful wife, but he was rarely around, feeling his cousin was wasting his resources. Several times, Zhang Cheng tried to gauge his cousin's wife's attitude towards him, but Xia Yue's lukewarm response made him abandon any such ideas.

He encountered Xia Yue late at night taking her daughter to the hospital because he had just returned from playing mahjong; helping a woman in need was the best way to win her over. Besides his wife, Zhang Cheng also had a wife in a neighboring village, a widow, not a married woman. To Zhang Cheng, Xia Yue, such a beautiful sister-in-law, was like an angel. Over the years, he had never heard any rumors about her, and his respect for her only grew stronger.

The child finally recovered, and the doctor said they could go home. Xia Yue looked at Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Then let's go, sister-in-law. You can get two hours of sleep before dawn." Xia Yue smiled gratefully and said, "Yes, yes, I'm sorry to have bothered you, brother." Zhang Cheng said, "It's nothing, it's what I should do. It's my good fortune to be able to help you, sister-in-law."

Xia Yue met Zhang Cheng's gaze and saw something flickering in his eyes. As a mature woman, Xia Yue naturally understood. Xia Yue smiled and said, "Hurry back, your wife is waiting for you to warm the bed."

Zhang Cheng didn't reply. He picked up his niece, walked to the motorcycle, handed it to Xia Yue, started the engine, and drove towards the village after Xia Yue and her daughter were settled.

Back home, Xia Yue opened the door. Zhang Cheng helped her put her niece on the bed and said, "Sister-in-law, please rest. I'm leaving." Xia Yue felt a little guilty but didn't know what to say, so she thought of money. She took out 10 yuan from a drawer and said, "Brother, it's the middle of the night, this is for gas. Take it." Zhang Cheng looked at Xia Yue, his expression changed instantly, and he walked out of her house without a word.

Xia Yue watched Zhang Cheng's retreating figure, then looked at the money in her hand, and after a long pause, she hugged her daughter and went to bed.
The next morning, Zhang Cheng rode his motorcycle past Xia Yue's house, stopped, and came in. Seeing Xia Yue tidying up the dishes from breakfast, he asked, "Sister-in-law, is the child alright?" Xia Yue smiled and said, "She's fine. She just got up and went to school." Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "That's good, that's good. If you ever have any difficulties in the future, just say the word. I'll do my best to help. Please don't be shy."

Xia Yue smiled and nodded, saying, "Definitely, as long as you don't mind your wife being a hassle, brother." Zhang Cheng nodded in agreement, then glanced at Xia Yue again before leaving. Xia Yue saw him to the door, watching the black smoke billow from the back of the motorcycle as Zhang Cheng's figure slowly disappeared from sight.

After Zhang Cheng left, Xia Yue sat in the main room for a long time, watching until the sun was high in the sky before getting up, picking up a hoe, and going to the fields.

Around noon, Xia Yue finished weeding the fields, tidied up, and prepared to go home. But she saw Zhang Cheng riding back on his motorcycle. Zhang Cheng stopped and quietly looked at Xia Yue.

A ray of sunlight shone directly on Xia Yue, and from the foot of the mountain, her slender figure was shapely and alluring, her full breasts very tempting. A breeze blew by, and Xia Yue's long hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a mature woman exuding charm. Zhang Cheng was stunned!

Zhang Cheng felt his penis uncontrollably harden, and his desire to have sex with Xia Yue grew stronger. Xia Yue smiled at him in the sunlight but remained silent.

Without further hesitation, Zhang Cheng turned off the motorcycle, took the keys, and began climbing the mountain. Xia Yue, seeing Zhang Cheng's actions, knew what he wanted to do and felt a growing unease. She didn't know whether to stay or leave, and simply stood there quietly watching him climb.

When Zhang Cheng reached Xia Yue, he swept her up in his arms without a word. Xia Yue cried out, "Zhang Cheng, brother, what are you doing?" Zhang Cheng didn't speak. As someone with experience, he knew that words were superfluous at this moment; only actions could convince her.

Xia Yue dropped her hoe and began to struggle violently. Panting, Zhang Cheng carried Xia Yue behind the cornfield. Xia Yue cried out, "Zhang Cheng, if you don't let go, I'll scream!" Zhang Cheng said, "Sister-in-law, scream all you want. I'm going to fuck you today, fuck you for my brother."

Hearing the word "fuck," Xia Yue's whole body went limp as if electrocuted. Her lovemaking with Ouyang Yue had been purely out of pity, but this time, a mature man was ravaging her—two completely different sensations. Xia Yue felt dizzy, her struggling body stopped, and she let Zhang Cheng's large hands knead her breasts vigorously. A

tingling, itchy sensation washed over her. Perhaps Zhang Cheng's strength was too great, because Xia Yue couldn't help but let out a soft cry, saying, "Please be gentle, it hurts." Zhang Cheng laughed, "Sister-in-law, you finally agreed, huh?" As he spoke, he unbuckled Xia Yue's belt and pulled down her pants.

A gentle breeze blew under Xia Yue's body, making her feel cool and comfortable. Seeing that things had come to this, Xia Yue went along with Zhang Cheng, thinking: "My body's been empty anyway, I'll let him use it for once."

Zhang Cheng pulled open Xia Yue's shirt, revealing her large, white breasts. He gently pinched them with his fingers and then licked them with his tongue. Xia Yue couldn't help but let out a pleasurable moan. Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, does it feel good?" Xia Yue had no choice but to respond with "uh-huh." Zhang Cheng added, "It'll feel even better when I fuck you later." Xia Yue trembled, her desire rising.

Zhang Cheng kneaded Xia Yue's breasts for a while, then groped his way down his pants, pulled out his large member, and made Xia Yue hold it. Xia Yue was shocked, then overjoyed. Zhang Cheng's member was indeed large, thick, and hot.

Zhang Cheng stood up, straddled Xia Yue's head, and positioned his penis over her mouth. Xia Yue shook her head, refusing to open her mouth. Zhang Cheng pleaded, "Sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law, please just do as I please, let me have some pleasure too." Only then did Xia Yue open her mouth and take the head of Zhang Cheng's penis into her mouth, licking it with her tongue and sucking with her lips pursed.

However, Xia Yue could never have imagined that in the corn stalks not far away, a pair of eyes were watching her and Zhang Cheng. The owner of those eyes was Ouyang Yue. As Xia Yue sucked on Zhang Cheng's penis, Zhang Cheng's eyes were drawn to Xia Yue's two plump, white thighs. At the juncture of her legs was a tuft of black hair, blowing in the gentle breeze, incredibly alluring. Zhang Cheng parted the tuft of hair with his hand and saw the closed vulva. After parting it, Zhang Cheng saw a glistening droplet of moisture overflowing inside.

Zhang Cheng knew that Xia Yue wanted it, because the two petals were already slightly parted, like a baby's mouth. Xia Yue moaned, her mind already filled with soaring desire as Zhang Cheng gently caressed her.

Zhang Cheng pulled his hand out of Xia Yue's mouth, then walked between her legs and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to fuck you." Xia Yue responded with soft moans, obediently opening her thighs. Zhang Cheng saw that as Xia Yue's thighs parted, the slit gradually widened, revealing a dark red opening.

Without hesitation, Zhang Cheng thrust his hips forward and entered her. Xia Yue let out soft moans, clearly experiencing intense pleasure. Zhang Cheng climbed on top of Xia Yue, lifted his hips, paused for a few seconds, and then thrust in violently, like driving a stake into the ground. Xia Yue's breasts bounced wildly with each impact.

Xia Yue whispered, "Brother, faster, harder." Zhang Cheng laughed, increasing his speed and strength. In the silent wilderness, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh drifted on the wind, reaching Ouyang Yue's ears. At this moment, Ouyang Yue could no longer control herself and reached into her pants to masturbate.

Ouyang Yue recognized the man on top of Xia Yue; she had specifically sought his help with her college entrance exams. However, Zhang Cheng hadn't agreed, instead saying, "If you're capable, go study; if you're not, go work. What's the use of studying?" At that moment, Ouyang Yue's face flushed red, and a terrible impression of Zhang Cheng was formed.

However, Ouyang Yue never imagined that Zhang Cheng, this bastard, would be sleeping with her woman. At this moment, Ouyang Yue already considered Xia Yue as her woman. Thus, the negative impression transformed into hatred, a strong hatred from the depths of her heart.

After working in Dongguan for almost two months, Ouyang Yue, still thinking about Xia Yue, took leave to return and see her. Then, almost by chance, Ouyang Yue found Xia Yue working in the fields, intending to surprise her, but unexpectedly, Zhang Cheng "snatched" Xia Yue away before she could.

He saw Xia Yue struggling at first and thought of rushing forward to protect her. However, looking at Zhang Cheng's tall, muscular body and his stubble-covered face, he hesitated. Then, he saw that Xia Yue seemed to have consented to Zhang Cheng having sex with her, and heard Xia Yue's moans and soft cries of pleasure.

At this, Ouyang Yue was dumbfounded! He thought Xia Yue loved him and would remain chaste for him, but he never expected her to find such pleasure under another man. "That slut," Ouyang Yue cursed inwardly, "what a fucking slut!" Hatred began to rise within her.

Zhang Cheng pounded into Xia Yue's genitals, and her cries grew louder, the unbearable moans of pleasure flowing wildly, filling the air with a lewd atmosphere. Xia Yue
, exhausted and powerless, gasped, "Brother, you're amazing! Much better than your brother!" Zhang Cheng said, "My brother isn't good enough?" Xia Yue hummed, "It's not that he's not good enough, it's just that he's not as stamina as you. Every time you fuck me, it's over quickly, not as satisfying as with you." Zhang Cheng laughed, "No wonder my brother went to work outside, couldn't he satisfy you?" Xia Yue said, "Ahhh, yes, yes, brother. From now on, you can fuck your sister-in-law, and she'll let you fuck her."

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng became even more excited, increasing his intensity. Xia Yue writhed beneath Zhang Cheng, her plump buttocks covered in dust. Zhang Cheng clung to her body, swaying his hips from side to side, trying to penetrate deeper. Xia Yue said, "Brother, you're like a screw, you've reached every corner inside, ahh, it feels so good."

As Xia Yue murmured, Zhang Cheng was captivated by her soft body, drawn to the heat emanating from her lower body. Her swaying breasts were no longer his focus; the sensation of what was inside him was his attention. Finally, overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Zhang Cheng let out a cry, his legs trembling, and a stream of fluid shot deep into Xia Yue's body.

Xia Yue let out a loud cry, then fell silent, her eyes rolling back, only able to gasp for breath.

Zhang Cheng remained between Xia Yue's legs for a long time, unable to rise. The instantaneous electric shock, and the softness of Xia Yue's body after her orgasm, made him reluctant to get up.

After a long while, Xia Yue finally said, "Zhang Cheng, are you up? Had a good time, huh?" Zhang Cheng laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, you haven't been fucked in so long, you seemed really into it just now." Xia Yue said, "Since your brother went to Guangdong after the New Year, my body hasn't touched a man. You're the first one to seduce me."

As they spoke, they finished getting ready. Zhang Cheng took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked. Xia Yue said, "Just this once, brother. I won't dare do it again. If your brother finds out, he'll beat me to death." Zhang Cheng said, "I'm a little sorry to my brother. If you ever need my help, just say so." Xia Yue said, "I wouldn't dare ask you to do it again, brother. If I do, I'll have to let you fuck me again."

Zhang Cheng laughed, stood up, and said, "Sister-in-law, you don't need to be so polite. Even if we don't do it again, I, as your brother, still have to help you." Xia Yue didn't reply, waiting for Zhang Cheng to go down the mountain and start the motorcycle. She then quietly observed the surrounding silence, sighed after a long while, and stood up, feeling unsteady, clearly from the prolonged time Zhang Cheng had taken with her.

Xia Yue shouldered her hoe and slowly walked down the mountain.

Ouyang Yue watched Xia Yue's unsteady figure with hatred, then covered her face and wept.

Xia Yue had a good reputation in the village; she was virtuous and capable towards her in-laws, and for a long time, she was highly respected by the villagers. However, because of her sexual encounters with both Ouyang Yue and Zhang Cheng, Xia Yue felt very fake. So, after returning home, Xia Yue served her in-laws dinner and then sat alone in her room,
looking lost and dejected.

Ouyang Yue sobbed for a long time in the cornfield before getting up and going home. After lunch, he took a bus to the county town and specifically found a book on motorcycle repair techniques at the Xinhua Bookstore. Afterwards, he took a car back to the village.

Xia Yue didn't know that Ouyang Yue had returned and had caught her and Zhang Cheng having an affair in the cornfield. However, she had gradually forgotten about this boy; the naive and innocent Ouyang Yue wasn't the focus of Xia Yue's attention. So, Xia Yue chose to forget.

Three days later, Zhang Cheng rode his motorcycle past Xia Yue's house again, stopped, and went inside. Xia Yue's father-in-law looked at him with cloudy eyes and didn't say anything.

Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Uncle, hello." Xia Yue's father-in-law was 78 years old, his body withered by the years. He nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "Nephew's here." Xia Yue was tidying up in her room when she heard Zhang Cheng's voice and came out. Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, going to work?" Xia Yue smiled and said, "I'll go to the fields in a bit." "Brother, where are you going?" Zhang Cheng said, "Nothing, just passing by to see my niece." Xia Yue understood Zhang Cheng's meaning and smiled, saying, "Thank you for your concern, brother. I'm off to school."

As she spoke, Xia Yue went to pour Zhang Cheng some tea. When she handed him the teacup, Zhang Cheng grabbed both Xia Yue's hand and the teacup. Xia Yue glanced at her father-in-law, who had his back to her, and quickly pulled her hand away. Zhang Cheng smiled silently, released her, and drank the tea in one gulp. Then he winked at Xia Yue and said, "Uncle, I'm leaving now." Xia Yue's father-in-law said hoarsely, "Okay, okay, come visit sometime."

Zhang Cheng started his motorcycle, and it sped away, black smoke billowing from its exhaust.

Xia Yue's heart began to flutter again. She understood what Zhang Cheng meant: "I miss you. Wait for me in the fields." However, Xia Yue's heart sank because her period had started. But she couldn't say this in front of her father-in-law. After thinking for a moment, she turned and went into her room, closing the door behind her. Then she took out a stack of toilet paper and stuffed it into her lower body.

Xia Yue, clutching a stack of toilet paper and a sickle, slowly walked to the field to harvest the weeds growing in the ditches. The corn was growing well; its blade-like leaves swayed in the wind, occasionally brushing against Xia Yue's arm, causing a slight itch.

Xia Yue slowly cut, and soon she heard the sound of a motorcycle. Her heart skipped a beat again. Zhang Cheng turned off the motorcycle and drove straight up the mountain to Xia Yue's side. Then, without saying a word, he picked Xia Yue up and rubbed his mouth against her large breasts. Xia Yue's mind was in turmoil; she wanted it but also didn't, but the itch below gradually weakened her resolve, especially the strong masculine scent emanating from Zhang Cheng, which made her unable to resist.

Xia Yue moaned softly, her body already pinned beneath Zhang Cheng. Xia Yue said, "I'm on my period, don't you mind?" Zhang Cheng, even more aroused, knew that menstruation meant bleeding, and said, "I've been missing you terribly, sister-in-law! If you don't mind, I want to fuck you." Xia Yue chuckled and said, "Alright then, brother, if you don't mind, I'll let you fuck me to your heart's content." Zhang

Cheng, with a grunt, stripped Xia Yue's top off, revealing her large breasts, and said, "Sister-in-law, these breasts are huge, I could use them as a pillow." Xia Yue laughed, "They're only big because your brother squeezed and kneaded them. They weren't this big when I was a girl." Zhang Cheng said, "When my brother fucks you, do you feel good?" Xia Yue said, "Does it feel good? Your brother fucks me really hard, the bed almost collapses."

Zhang Cheng was driven mad with excitement, squeezing her large breasts hard with both hands, kneading them like dough. Xia Yue groaned and began to pull down her pants. She then pulled out a tissue from between her legs, soaked with blood. Zhang Cheng looked at it, smelled it, and said, "Sister-in-law, is it more satisfying to bleed?" Xia Yue, with her eyes closed, hummed, "Come on, fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck all that disgusting blood out. It happens every month, it's so annoying."

While Zhang Cheng and Xia Yue were talking like this, Ouyang Yue had been lurking in the corn stalks for a long time. These past few days, Ouyang Yue had been watching Xia Yue's movements. For three consecutive days, Ouyang Yue had come to this field to wait. When he saw Zhang Cheng riding his motorcycle past, he knew Xia Yue would definitely come.

Now, his eyes were burning with desire as he watched Zhang Cheng guide his penis into Xia Yue's vagina, and his own penis began to harden. A moment later, to his utter astonishment, he saw blood gushing from between Xia Yue's legs. Ouyang Yue knew that Xia Yue was menstruating, but shouldn't women not have sex during their periods? How could this woman be so lewd?

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