[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 9

Chapter 52 The Beautiful Mother-in-Law's Ambition

Tang Ziliang told Xu Yanyun that he lived alone in Dongyang County and didn't have a girlfriend yet, assuring her that she could stay there without worry. Hearing that Tang Ziliang didn't have a woman, Xu Yanyun felt relieved and a strange thought began to stir within her.

After dinner, Xu Yanyun picked up a mop to mop the floor, but Tang Ziliang said, "I'll do it. I just mop it once every morning after I go to work. Besides, you're my...my goddaughter's mother, not a maid I hired. Don't be so formal."

Tang Ziliang had originally intended to say, "You're my wife's mother," but thankfully she changed her mind at the last minute, otherwise, Xu Yanyun would have been furious.

Xu Yanyun said "Oh," put the mop in the bathroom, and returned somewhat shyly to ask Tang Ziliang, "County Chief Tang, may I... may Qian'er and I use the bathroom to take a shower?"

Xu Yanyun felt unwell and was unaware that Tang Ziliang had just molested her. She wanted to use the bathroom but was afraid of upsetting him. Knowing that Liangzi and Qian'er got along well, she used Qian'er as a shield.

Tang Ziliang thought for a moment and nodded, "You can use the bathtub too. Don't be shy staying here. I'll buy Qian'er some clothes tomorrow." As he spoke, Liangzi gave her another thousand yuan, "Consider it a loan. Pay me back when you're financially better off."

Xu Yanyun happily agreed, truly touched.

In her old, dilapidated house, taking a shower was extremely inconvenient. Even when she went out to shower, more than a dozen people would crowd into the public bathhouse, fighting over a few showerheads. She had attended high school, and if her family hadn't been poor, she could have gone to university. She envied those sophisticated women on TV who, after showering, would comfortably sit on the sofa and watch television.

Tang Ziliang was lying on the sofa watching TV, the 1992 Shanxi version of "The Generals of the Yang Family," a classic drama that was once very popular.

Just as he was engrossed in watching, he heard a clear child's voice: "Godfather, I'm all clean now, you can go take a shower." Liangzi turned his head and saw Qian'er standing next to him in cute floral pajamas. Tang Ziliang chuckled: "Aren't you cold wearing so little? Let Godfather hug you."

"Godfather, it's so warm at home, I'm not cold," Qian'er said with a grin, snuggling into Liangzi's arms.

Just then, Xu Yanyun's footsteps sounded behind him. She had just taken a shower, her long hair still wet. Her tight red underwear clung to her curvaceous body, her round breasts and pert buttocks bulging against her small red pants. She wore blue slippers, her snow-white feet with bright red toenails. Her charming and coquettish demeanor was particularly captivating.

During their intimate encounter, Tang Ziliang knew that Xu Yanyun was a woman with a seductive nature. Thinking back on the erotic encounters they had just had, he couldn't help but feel a chill of fear. After all, she was a beautiful mother, and if he had lost control, it would have greatly affected his political future if word got out.

However, since things had already come to this, there was no reason to drive her away. Tang Ziliang didn't have that kind of heart.

"Sit down, let's watch TV together." Tang Ziliang pointed to the sofa, then gently placed Qian'er's little head against his chest, smiling as he asked, "Qian'er, how's kindergarten?"

Qian'er nestled comfortably in Tang Ziliang's arms, her chubby little hands wrapped around his neck, and said in her childish voice, "It's great. The boys all like to play with me."

Seeing Qian'er's lazy demeanor, Tang Ziliang couldn't help but say to Xu Yanyun, "Sister Yanyun, from now on, when there are no outsiders, just call me Liangzi. Also, you need to control Qian'er's diet, don't let her grow into a big fat girl." As

Tang Ziliang spoke, he sighed inwardly; in his previous life, when Qian'er was his girlfriend, she was most afraid of gaining weight. Thinking about this, Tang Ziliang hugged Qian'er tighter.

Xu Yanyun noticed that Tang Ziliang seemed to have a special feeling for Qian'er, which she found strange, but she didn't say anything.

Tang Ziliang went to bed early, leaving the TV to Xu Yanyun and Qian'er. Xu Yanyun lay on the soft, comfortable sofa, watching the urban romance drama "Love in the Pearl River," feeling incredibly content. Here, she ate and drank well, did chores every day, and didn't have to pay rent. Compared to her previous life, it was like living in paradise.

Xu Yanyun wasn't a strong woman; otherwise, she wouldn't have almost sold herself to a lowly dean of students. A spacious house and a comfortable life were exactly what she longed for.

However, she wasn't the mistress of the house. This sparked a little ambition in Xu Yanyun's heart. "

If only I could become the true mistress of this house."

The next morning at breakfast, Xu Yanyun deliberately showed off her skills, trying to fry a half-cooked egg like the ones on TV. Tang Ziliang praised it, but Qian'er used her fork to splatter the yolk all over the plate, making Xu Yanyun so angry that she smacked Qian'er's hand with her chopsticks.

Tang Ziliang frowned immediately: "Sister Yanyun, don't hit Qian'er again."

Xu Yanyun had no choice but to obediently agree. Qian'er, however, gave Tang Ziliang a cute smile. This child was extremely clever. After a few times, she realized that her godfather doted on her, and her mother had also secretly told her to be more affectionate with her godfather.

So, carrying a large plate in her little hands, she squeezed next to Tang Ziliang and fed him breakfast, making Tang Ziliang laugh heartily.

When Tang Ziliang left, Xu Yanyun had already finished cleaning up the dishes and came out of the bathroom with a mop. Seeing that Tang Ziliang hadn't left yet, she hurriedly asked, "Liangzi, are you coming back for lunch?"

Tang Ziliang nodded: "I'll try to come back as soon as possible." Qian'er always asked him this before he left, and now, Xu Yanyun looked almost exactly like Qian'er after she grew up. Tang Ziliang was stunned again.

"Hehe, godfather is staring at mom so much he's stunned." Qian'er spoke without restraint, but the two adults blushed at the little girl's antics. Tang Ziliang almost fled in panic. While Xu Yanyun scolded Xiaoqian, she felt a little smug.

Tang Ziliang attended a meeting at the Investment Promotion Bureau that morning. Afterwards, he went to his adoptive parents' house. His adoptive parents were happy and welcoming. Seeing that Tang Ziliang, now a deputy county head, was still helping them with housework, his adoptive mother wiped away tears of joy, thinking that Liangzi was a truly good boy, and that if He Yue could marry him, it would be incredibly lucky for the He family.

Tang Ziliang felt somewhat ashamed in front of his adoptive parents; he had indeed been a bit of a womanizer. After sitting for a while, he said goodbye, telling his adoptive parents to just let him know if they needed anything.

In the afternoon, Tang Ziliang went to the experimental kindergarten to check on Qian'er's learning progress since enrolling. He didn't reveal his identity, instead disguising himself.

However, the kindergarten teachers were quite arrogant and didn't pay much attention to Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang was a little annoyed. He had sent Qian'er to this kindergarten so she could grow up normally like other children, but the teachers there were of mediocre quality.

Upon learning that Qian'er had been assigned to a regular class, where the quality of teachers and meals were inferior to those in the advanced class ,

Tang Ziliang's anger flared even more. Why should Qian'er be treated as inferior to other children?

He went to see the school leadership, and Director Jiang of the Academic Affairs Office greeted him with a smile. When Tang Ziliang mentioned that his child lived in the Lotus Community and he was considering transferring her to the advanced class, he enthusiastically said, "No problem, you only need to pay four hundred yuan per month." The tuition for the advanced class was double that of the regular class.

Tang Ziliang hated this kind of arbitrary fee collection, but he didn't want to reveal his identity yet.

But when they later discovered that Xu Xiaoqian's household registration was with her mother, Xu Yanyun, in Hongqi Township, not Dongyang County, Director Jiang's smile turned cold. He looked Tang Ziliang up and down: "So you, as her father, are also a farmer? Self-employed? Otherwise, how could you afford our kindergarten?"

Tang Ziliang initially tried to explain when Director Jiang misunderstood and said that Qian'er was his daughter, but Director Jiang's words became increasingly absurd. He even said that since Qian'er had a rural household registration, no matter how much money they paid, they couldn't let her attend the advanced class, otherwise the parents of those children in the advanced class would have objections.

Tang Ziliang laughed. "I'm going to get Xu Xiaoqian into the advanced class here today. Are you in?"

Director Jiang was taken aback. He hadn't expected this nouveau riche from the countryside to be so arrogant. He glared at Tang Ziliang, about to call security, when Tang Ziliang picked up the phone on his desk and dialed a few numbers. Director Jiang was so angry that he stood up, ready to fight, but

then he heard Tang Ziliang say, "Principal Feng, this is Tang Ziliang. I'm in your kindergarten right now."

Director Jiang was stunned. Wasn't Principal Feng his boss? Just who was this nouveau riche from the countryside?

A moment later, Tang Ziliang spoke again, "Principal Feng, this is Tang Ziliang. My cousin's child wants to get into your kindergarten's advanced class... um, okay."

Tang Ziliang threw down the receiver and walked out of the office. Director Jiang stood there dumbfounded for a long time, wondering who this man was. Had he really been on the phone with Principal Feng, and wasn't just bluffing?

Just then, the phone rang again. After answering the call, Director Jiang felt his legs go weak and slumped into his chair, his forehead covered in cold sweat. He thought to himself, "What am I going to do? I've offended Tang Ziliang, the deputy county head in charge of education? Are my good days over?"

That evening, when Tang Ziliang returned home, he mentioned that Qian'er would be attending an advanced class. Xu Yanyun turned her back, smiling broadly. Of course, she knew the advanced class was expensive, with better teachers and meals, but children from rural areas couldn't attend.

Now, County Head Tang had solved the problem, and they now had urban residency. Xu Yanyun was naturally happy.

Qian'er, however, was captivated by the doll Tang Ziliang had bought for her. She hugged the beautiful Barbie doll tightly, refusing to let go, and even kissed Tang Ziliang's hand with obvious delight.

Xu Yanyun saw how well Tang Ziliang treated Qian'er, as if she were his own daughter. "Oh dear, what am I thinking? He... he's three years younger than me!"

Tang Ziliang smiled and turned to go inside. The Santana sped along

smoothly. Old Zhang focused on the road ahead, but occasionally caught glimpses of the beautiful Miss Zhang in the back seat through the rearview mirror. Today, Miss Zhang wore a red trench coat, like a blooming flower, radiant and captivating. Beside her delicate face, blue star earrings added a touch of elegance and made her even more stunning.

Old Zhang was a steady and honest man, but whenever he spoke to Miss Zhang, his heart would race, and he couldn't help but berate himself for being so weak.

Today, Deputy County Head Tang had assigned him a task: to drive Miss Zhang to her family home in Xiao Zhang Village.

Zhang Lan was somewhat worried; she didn't have many relatives besides her parents, only her second aunt who lived in Xiao Zhang Village. She had heard yesterday that her aunt was ill, and Zhang Lan wanted to do her filial duty. Although Zhang Lan had some money, she didn't have a driver's license, so Liangzi had Old Zhang take her. (The last sentence appears to be an unrelated advertisement and has been omitted from the translation.) QQ, MSN, etc., are mainly frequented by young girls and conservative women with no other ambitions; there's basically no chance there. Online communities, on the other hand, are full of unmarried women and middle-aged women dissatisfied with reality and fantasizing about romance. No login is required, and there's no identity verification; one can come and go as they please—it's a more ideal place.

Upon arriving at Xiaozhang Village, Zhang Lan asked Lao Zhang to stop the car. She got out, carrying the tonics, and stepped onto the dirt road leading to Xiaozhang Village. It had rained yesterday, and by the time she reached her aunt's house, Zhang Lan's black high-heeled boots were covered in mud.

"Sister, you're here?" A young boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a dark face, thick eyebrows, and big eyes, came out. He was her aunt's son, Zhang Lan's cousin, nicknamed Erniu.

"Erniu, your aunt has always been healthy; how come she's sick?" Zhang Lan asked with concern.

"It's all because of that village bully Zhang Ermazi's big tongue!"

Chapters 53-55: Widow's Adultery.

Zhang Lan frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?" Then she saw that Erniu's eyes were swollen and black, as if he had been beaten. She quickly pulled him over and looked closely. Sure enough, there were bruises from being beaten. Zhang Lan sighed and asked in a low voice, "Did Zhang Ergou hit you?" Zhang Ergou was a notorious village bully in Xiao Zhang Village.

"Ergouzi wanted to take over my family's fishpond. He cursed my mother, saying that my mother was having an affair. Uncle Liu was afraid that they would spread rumors, so he dared not work at my family's fishpond. My mother was also angry. I was not convinced, so I fought with Ergouzi. They outnumbered me..."

Erniu didn't say anything. Zhang Lan was so angry that she jumped up and down. Da Liu was helping her second aunt manage the fishpond. He was a very honest man. Her second aunt had been a widow for more than ten years. How could she have an affair?

Zhang Lan grabbed her cousin, "Come on, let's go find the village chief to settle this." Er Niu refused, saying, "Everyone knows the village chief and Er Gouzi are in cahoots, it's useless to go to him."

"If you won't go, I will!" Zhang Lan said, and strode towards the village committee. Seeing that she was determined to go to the village chief, Er Niu had no choice but to give in.

As Zhang Lan approached the village committee door, she heard faint sounds inside, but she couldn't tell what they were. When she got close to the half-open door, she heard panting, moaning, groaning, and vulgar language. Zhang Lan wasn't a naive girl who didn't understand anything, and she knew what they were doing. Her face flushed, and she wanted to leave.

At this moment, the sounds inside gradually subsided, and people started talking. Zhang Lan became curious and wanted to know who was messing around inside. She put her ear close to the door and listened carefully.

A woman said, "What's wrong with you today? You're already soft after just a few strokes." The voice was very soft and seductive. Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief; this woman wasn't her second aunt.

A man replied, "Don't even mention it. My wife's been pestering me to sleep with her these past few days, it's worn me out." The village chief's voice was rough and hoarse, like he was ill.

The woman retorted angrily, "You're not sleeping with other women, are you? You're so tired you can't get hard anymore, are you?"

The village chief chuckled, "What nonsense! Besides my wife, you're the only woman I've ever had."

The woman snorted, "You're not telling the truth, are you? Everyone's heard you're having an affair with your sister-in-law."

The village chief angrily retorted, "That's pure bullshit. My sister-in-law has wrinkles like pine bark, would I even think about sleeping with her?"

The woman laughed, "So, if your sister-in-law didn't have so many wrinkles, you would sleep with her."

The village chief cursed, "You little slut, stop talking nonsense."

The woman cleared her throat and said, "Even if I'm talking nonsense, it's not true. I'll ask you one more thing, and you have to tell me the truth."

The village chief said... "Let me have sex with you one more time, then you can ask me questions," the woman said. "Answer me first, then I'll let you have sex with me."

The village chief impatiently said, "Hurry up and tell me." The woman asked, "I heard that a few days ago, Xia Xiaolan came to you to complain about my brother, and you insisted on sleeping with her before you would help her deal with my brother, is that true?" Xia Xiaolan was Zhang Lan's second aunt, and this woman should be Zhang Ergou's sister.

Village Chief Zhang Cuihua chuckled, "She wanted to complain about your brother, but I didn't sleep with her." Zhang Cuihua said, "You wanted to sleep with her, but she wouldn't allow it. You, as the village chief, have lost all face."

The village chief argued, "It's because I didn't want to use force, otherwise, would she have been able to run away?" His voice was full of dissatisfaction.

Zhang Cuihua said, "You've finally told the truth. You really have those thoughts." The village chief laughed, "It's normal if you do, since she's so beautiful. In our Zhang Village, she's the prettiest woman."

Zhang Cuihua quickly asked, "What about me?" The village chief replied, "You're better than her, at least a few years younger."

Zhang Cuihua laughed flirtatiously, "That's more like it."

The village chief added, "I mean, in bed you're better than her. You moan so wildly, you can drive a man crazy and drain his life force."

Zhang Cuihua pouted, "So you're complaining about me? I'll fight you to the death!"

Squeaks came from inside, clearly indicating the two were having an affair. Zhang Lan, standing outside, couldn't believe her aunt had even asked the village chief for help, and that he harbored such wicked intentions towards her. She thought to herself, "Human hearts are truly unpredictable. He always seemed so honest and kind, but I never imagined the village chief's true colors were so ugly.

" A moment later, Zhang Cuihua said, "Among the older women, she's the prettiest, needless to say. And among the young girls, her niece is the best."

The village chief replied, "Is that so? Hey, the girls in our Zhang Village are all incredibly beautiful! The most beautiful is Xia Xiaolan's niece, Zhang Lan. I heard she's a widow too. If I could put these two beautiful widows together and take turns sleeping with them, I'd die happy."

Zhang Cuihua cursed, "Keep dreaming! By the way, everyone in the village is saying Xia Xiaolan..." "You know about this widow's affair, right?"

the village chief said. "Such a big deal, of course I know." Zhang Cuihua asked, "What do you plan to do?"

The village chief readily replied, "What do you mean, 'what to do'? I've found out everything. Your brother, Zhang Ergou, harassed Xia Xiaolan first. Da Liu beat him up to avenge Xia Xiaolan, and there's nothing wrong with that. But your brother insists that Xia Xiaolan is having an affair, that she's having an affair with this fool Da Liu."

Zhang Cuihua emphasized, "He's my brother! You've been riding me for so long, and you're still helping outsiders. I'll break your short stick!"

The village chief snorted and said, "I'm just sticking to reason, not family. So what if he's your brother? As the village chief, I have to stand up for the villagers." Zhang

Cuihua laughed, "You think you can be reasonable? If you really wanted to stand up for the villagers, why did you sleep with me when I asked for your help? I'm a married woman."

The village chief chuckled, "Who told you to seduce me back then? You took off all your clothes and let me ride you. If I didn't have sex with you a few times, would it prove you have no charm?"

Zhang Cuihua snorted, "You treated me like a slut. I had no relationship with you..." "That's it. You call yourself a good village chief who stands up for the villagers? If you were really so capable, you wouldn't have been village chief for ten years without moving. I think all you do is strain your body on my belly."

The village chief said, "If you're really not satisfied, go home and let your husband have his way with you a few times, see if his skills are better than mine."

Saying this, the village chief got up to leave, and Zhang Cuihua asked, "Where are you going?" She had been quite aroused by the village chief's advances today and hadn't had her fill yet. Besides, his younger brother wanted to take over Xia Xiaolan's fishpond, and the village chief needed to put in some effort to resolve that.

The village chief said, "I know why you're looking for me. Here's what we'll do: I'll come straight to your house tonight, have your brother prepare some food and drinks, and after we drink, you can let me have my way with you all night. I'll figure out a way."

Zhang Cuihua retorted angrily, "No way! My brother's a rough fellow. If he sees you sleeping in my house, he'll fight you to the death!"

The village chief chuckled a few times and said, "Alright, I won't go to your house. Enough with the nonsense. I've only fucked two of your three holes. Let's hurry and let me fuck the other two a few more times."

Zhang Cuihua laughed and said, "Are you still up for it? Soft..." "You're as stiff as a dead mudfish." The village chief replied, "Why not? Give me a good rub."

Zhang Cuihua asked again, "What if I give you a good rub and your thing still doesn't work?" The village chief laughed and said, "Then try a few times with your mouth. I'm not some spineless old man. I'll definitely get hard."

Zhang Cuihua laughed and said, "With your limp thing, you can't even handle a woman like me. You want to eat what's in your bowl while eyeing what's in the pot! You should buy some dog penises or something to stew..."

Before she could finish speaking, she stopped talking, her mouth stuffed up. Then came the squeaking sound and the village chief's comfortable, heavy breathing. After a few breaths, the village chief praised, "Good bite, excellent bite. You're a natural little slut. You're better at catching birds than other women."

Zhang Lan outside immediately understood what was going on. She couldn't listen anymore, turned around, tiptoed a few steps, and then ran away. She felt uneasy thinking about what the two of them had done, their illicit affair.

Knowing that the village chief and Zhang Cuihua and her brother were conspiring to harm her aunt, Zhang Lan felt she couldn't let her suffer. She ran back as if her life depended on it; if she lingered any longer, the village chief might find her.

Zhang Lan ran very fast, and when she reached the village entrance, she found a phone booth near a small general store. She called Tang Ziliang.

Zhang Lan had just returned to her second aunt's house when she heard a commotion outside. Listening closely, she realized it was coming from the neighbor's yard. A man was swearing loudly, using extremely offensive language. Zhang Lan didn't pay much attention at first, but when she heard "widow cheating on her husband," she paused, then realized it was the man cursing her second aunt. At that moment, Xia Xiaolan jumped up from the kang (a heated brick bed), gritting her teeth, "I'll fight them to the death today!"

Zhang Lan was startled and quickly grabbed her, saying, "Second Aunt, what are you doing? Lie down, I'll go see."

Xia Xiaolan, stubborn as ever, wouldn't listen to Zhang Lan's advice. She put on her shoes and got off the kang. Zhang Lan had no choice but to help her out of the house with her cousin Erniu. They saw a burly, dark-skinned man not far from the door, hurling insults at Xia Xiaolan, using extremely offensive and grating language.

Not to be outdone, Xia Xiaolan yelled back. The man, who had been startled upon seeing Zhang Lan, stopped talking involuntarily. But hearing Xia Xiaolan's outburst, he shouted, "You dare curse again? If you curse again, I'll kill your son next time! I don't believe I can't fucking deal with you!"

Xia Xiaolan's heart skipped a beat, and she stopped talking in fear. She wasn't afraid of anything else, but her son was her heart and soul.

Zhang Lan looked at the bruises on her little cousin's face and felt a surge of anger. It turned out that her aunt's fish sold better than Zhang Ergou's, so Zhang Ergou had used underhanded tactics to ruin her aunt Xia Xiaolan's reputation. This had also prevented Da Liu from working for Xia Xiaolan anymore.

This was practically cutting off Xia Xiaolan's family's livelihood.

Erniu yelled at the top of his lungs, "Ergouzi! I'm not afraid of you! Go ahead and kill me if you dare! If you can't, I'll kill you sooner or later!" He idolized the gangsters in Hong Kong movies and was always getting into fights at school; he was never a peaceful kid.

Zhang Lan slapped him on the head angrily, "Don't be stupid!" Erniu bit his lip, glaring defiantly at Zhang Lan.

Zhang Ergou stared greedily at Zhang Lan, smirking, "Isn't this Lanzi? Two years have passed, and you've become more and more charming and stylish. You've really matured." But in his mind, he wondered if this young woman, dressed in designer brands and so alluring, had been taken in by some boss in the county.

Zhang Lan was both embarrassed and angry, glaring at him with her almond-shaped eyes and saying, "Watch your mouth!"

Zhang Ergou grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Little sister, you know whether my mouth is clean or not, don't you want to try it?"

Zhang Lan gritted her teeth and turned to Xia Xiaolan, saying, "Second Aunt, I've already called for help! We'll wait for him, don't be afraid." Xia Xiaolan and Erniu nodded expectantly. Zhang Ergou, whose hearing was quite good, chuckled and said, "Oh, little sister, are you calling your man to stand up for you? But I heard your man died a couple of years ago, hehe, who's keeping you? Just tell me, if I, Zhang Ergou, back down, I'll let you ride me."

Everyone burst into laughter at this.

Just as the two were lost in their own thoughts, they heard a series of horn honking outside the courtyard. Xia Xiaolan's face lit up with joy: "Your man is here, right? He, he even has a car?"

Zhang Lan nodded, somewhat surprised that Junzi had arrived so quickly.

Xia Xiaolan and Zhang Lan had just stepped out of the house when the iron gate of the courtyard was kicked open with a "bang," and several men wearing t-shirts and vests walked in, but Tang Ziliang, whom Zhang Lan was waiting for, was not there.

As the motorcycle entered the village, a woman approached. She was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, of medium height, neatly dressed, with delicate eyebrows and a round face. Zhang Lan recognized her and greeted her. The woman ignored her and yelled at Xia Xiaolan, "Xia Xiaolan, you shameless slut, you seduced our Da Liu! I'll fight you to the death!"

Xia Xiaolan looked aggrieved and argued, "Li Qiuju, I don't understand what you're saying. There's nothing between me and Da Liu, nothing at all."

Li Qiuju retorted angrily, "You say nothing? Lots of people are saying you're messing around with Da Liu! You're really not taking me seriously! I'm not dead yet!"

Zhang Cuihua chimed in, "There's no smoke without fire. It's impossible that nothing happened. Tell me, how did you seduce Da Liu?" She glanced sideways at Xia Xiaolan; everyone in the village said Xia Xiaolan was more promiscuous than her, and she harbored a deep resentment.

Zhang Lan and Er Niu stepped forward, blocking their aunt's way. Zhang Lan said to Da Liu's wife, "Aunt Li, what do you want with your aunt? Why are you speaking so rudely?"

Da Liu's wife, Li Qiuju, said, "Zhang Lan, you're back just in time. Your aunt has wronged me; you be the judge."

Er Niu pouted, clenched his fists, and said gruffly, "Aunt Li, how has my mother wronged you?"

This little guy, though small in stature, was quite assertive.

Li Qiuju's gaze swept over Zhang Lan and the other two, then she said to Erniu, "Your mother was having an affair with my man." Zhang Lan and Erniu said in unison, "Impossible."

Li Qiuju sneered, "You don't believe me? Go out and ask around; it's all over the village." Xia Xiaolan waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "I didn't do that kind of thing. If I did, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death."

Li Qiuju roared, "What's the use of making a solemn oath? These days, nothing is real except for money."

Zhang Lan snorted and said, "You said my second aunt had a relationship with Da Liu,..." "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Li Qiuju said, "No, but it can't be fake. Someone said they saw it, saying they were messing around together last night."

Erniu spat and cursed, "Who's spouting nonsense? My mother didn't go out at all last night. Whoever said that, call them out and explain yourself to them."

Zhang Lan also said, "Yes, my second aunt was sick in bed last night. You see, she was made sick by Zhang Ergou. How could she possibly be having an affair with Uncle Liu?"

Li Qiuju said with some doubt, "You were really sick?" Seeing Xia Xiaolan nod, Li Qiuju turned around and looked at Zhang Cuihua.

Zhang Cuihua whispered, "They're all family, so naturally they're speaking up for her."

Hearing this, Li Qiuju's voice rose again, and she pointed at Xia Xiaolan and said, "If you don't explain yourself clearly today, I'm not finished with you." She waved her arms, looking like she was about to fight Xia Xiaolan.

The village chief, who had remained silent until now, rushed forward to block the way. Just then, chaos erupted outside, and a muscular middle-aged man, surrounded by a group of people, entered the courtyard. As soon as he entered, he shouted, "Li Qiuju, get back home! Who told you to come here and cause trouble?"

Li Qiuju, seeing it was her husband, Da Liu, snorted and said, "I know everything about you and this woman. Don't try to fool me; I won't believe your lies anymore."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Da Liu immediately declared, "Nonsense! Xia Xiaolan and I have nothing going on! Who's spreading rumors about me? Who's trying to frame me? If you have the guts, get the hell out here!"

His gaze swept over the crowd behind him, who fell silent.

Li Qiuju tugged at Da Liu's sleeve and said, "There are so many people here today, I'll give you face and leave now."

Da Liu pointed to the door and said, "Get back here right now, go somewhere cool and don't embarrass yourself here."

Li Qiuju turned around and glared at Xia Xiaolan, saying, "You got off easy today, don't let me catch you again."

With that, she and Liu's wife stormed off.

Da Liu said to the people behind him, "It's alright, everyone disperse, what are you all standing around for? Remember, everyone, don't talk nonsense about things that aren't true, and don't believe them. Don't listen to those sons of bitches spouting nonsense. If I find out who's spreading these lies, I'll fucking kill them." Everyone was

silent, and after a while, they slowly walked out.

With a smile, Da Liu walked up to Xia Xiaolan and said seriously, "Xia Xiaolan, I apologize to you on behalf of my spendthrift wife. She's a straightforward person, she speaks her mind without thinking, so please don't take it to heart. I will definitely find that bastard who spread the rumors and beat him to a pulp. As for your fishpond, find someone else to manage it for you; gossip can be a powerful thing."

Xia Xiaolan forced a smile and said, "Da Liu, you don't need to say anything more. I know Qiu Ju didn't mean to make things difficult for me; she was just tricked."

Da Liu nodded and said, "Sister, you're the one who can tell right from wrong. Alright, that's enough for today. I'm going back now. If you have any difficulties at home, just come to me."

After this group left, Zhang Ergou was still relentless, "Xia Xiaolan, your little brat killed half of the fish in my fishpond with a blast! How do you think we should settle this?"

"You've beaten my son up like this, what more do you want?"

Just then, a group of police officers arrived. Zhang Ergou, standing beside several officers, pointed at Xia Xiaolan and shouted, "It's her son! The one who bombed my fishpond is her son!"

The officer at the front was of medium build, with a thick beard and pockmarked face. Like the other uniformed officers, his eyes immediately fixed on Zhang Lan as he entered the courtyard, scrutinizing her from head to toe.

Xia Xiaolan whispered in Zhang Lan's ear, "It's Chief Sun from the village security station." She was a little scared; it seemed Zhang Ergou and Chief Sun were quite familiar with each other.

Chief Sun spoke to Xia Xiaolan in an official tone: "Your son bombed someone else's fishpond, right? Children have to bear responsibility for their own crimes, but don't be afraid, this is just a preliminary investigation." His eyes, however, kept glancing at Zhang Lan, thinking that this beauty would probably plead with him. He thought, "Hmm, I'll persuade Zhang Ergou not to make a big fuss; maybe I can even get to know this beauty." Chief Sun didn't have any ulterior motives towards Zhang Lan, but knowing such a beautiful woman and being sweet-talked by her was always a pleasant thing, greatly satisfying a man's vanity.

He thought it was a good idea, but who knew that when Zhang Lan saw the police coming to take away her cousin Erniu, she pulled Erniu behind her and angrily said, "What are you doing? Why are you arresting my brother? It was clearly him..." Pointing to Zhang Ergou, who was winking and smugly beside Chief Sun, "He clearly hit my little brother! What right do you have to take my cousin away, just because he has connections in the county?" Zhang Lan had never liked the police, and was even more afraid that her cousin would suffer if they took him away, so she spoke rudely in her anger.

Chief Sun was embarrassed. He thought to himself, "She's quite a pretty woman, and judging from her clothes, she's a worldly city dweller. Why doesn't she know her place? A few kind words could have resolved this, but she has to make a scene. Are you trying to be tough? Who do you think I'm afraid of?"

Chief Sun pointed at Zhang Lan, frowned, and asked Zhang Ergou, "Did she just make a move?" Zhang Ergou immediately understood what Chief Sun meant and nodded, "Yes, she did! That little wench is wicked, look how she scratched my hand..." He pretended to show Chief Sun his hand.

Chief Sun grunted and waved his hand; "Take them all away."

Several officers chuckled and went to pull Zhang Lan away, all wanting to take the opportunity to grope her. Seeing the looks in the eyes of the men rushing towards her, Zhang Lan blushed with anger and backed away, shouting, "Don't touch me, I'll walk myself!" Little did she know that her shy yet angry allure only made these men even more aroused.

Just as a police officer's hand was about to grab Zhang Lan's shoulder, a dark figure suddenly darted out, grabbed the officer's hand, and bit him. The officer cried out "Ah!" and slapped the figure back, sending him sprawling. The figure was Er Niu's cousin. Sitting on the ground, he glared fiercely at the police officers, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted, "My brother Junzi will be here soon! I'll beat you bastards to death!"

The bitten officer, clutching his hand, cursed, "You little brat, you're asking for it!" He strode over, intending to kick him a few times, but Chief Sun, seeing the situation escalating, waved his hand and said, "Old Wang, that's enough! This is outrageous! We need to enforce the law civilly." He gestured to Zhang Lan, Er Niu, and Er Gouzi. "Alright, you three, get out and get in the car! If you have any grievances, go back to the station and talk about them."

Zhang Er Gouzi, however, was extremely smug, his lecherous eyes... Zhang Ergou kept winking at Zhang Lan, thinking to himself, "Damn it, look at your arrogant little face. You'll be begging me for mercy in a minute. I'll have so much fun then. Hehe, I can take advantage of her." Looking at Zhang Lan's alluring curves outlined by her red trench coat, her high, firm breasts, her tightly cinched waist, her elegant high-heeled black boots, and her beautifully styled hair, Zhang Ergou's heart burned even hotter.

Just then, they suddenly heard a series of loud, urgent horn blares outside the door, like police cars. The villagers probably hadn't made way yet. Then came the urgent sirens of several police cars, their sirens blaring simultaneously, making everyone dizzy. The villagers scattered to both sides. At the gate, Liangzi and Ma Hailong squeezed in first, followed by a group of policemen.

Zhang Lan quickly threw herself into Liangzi's arms. Crying loudly, "Liangzi, they hit me, they wanted to arrest my little brother, they... they even tried to take advantage of me... Waaaaah!" Zhang Lan only acted like a little girl in front of Liangzi.

Director Sun was startled to see the two of them. Wasn't this Director Ma? What was he doing here?

Upon hearing that Zhang Lan had been bullied, Ma Hailong immediately flew into a rage. This was outrageous! Tang County's girlfriend being bullied? How could he, the minor director in charge of public security, possibly face him?

He had always been hot-tempered, and even as director, he hadn't changed. The moment Tang Ziliang asked for his help, he immediately started yelling and calling for reinforcements, making the police think there was some major case. The director took charge, the criminal investigation captain led the team, and a dozen police officers sped out of the police station in two police cars and a van, sirens blaring, drawing everyone's attention and causing chaos in the county town.

Upon hearing Zhang Lan's tearful account that the police officers had beaten her and her aunt and tried to harass Zhang Lan, Tang Ziliang was instantly enraged. What? Harass Zhang Lan?

Damn it, if this happened in Dongyang, my girlfriend would be taken advantage of, and I'd be fired as county magistrate! I might as well just kill

myself. However, he never needed to personally discipline anyone.

Tang Ziliang gave Ma Hailong a look, which Ma Hailong understood. Seeing Zhang Lan wiping away tears, he assumed she had been wronged. His suppressed anger finally erupted, and he turned around, shouting, "Damn it, close the door and tie up these bastards!"

Only then did Chief Sun realize that the beautiful woman in front of him was Deputy County Magistrate Tang's woman, or at least his girlfriend. No wonder Director Ma was so angry. Thinking of the consequences of what had happened, Chief Sun immediately deflated.

Zhang Ergou was filled with remorse. It turned out that the man keeping the beautiful widow Zhang Lan was County Magistrate Tang! If Deputy County Magistrate Tang knew that he wanted to sleep with his woman, he could crush him with a flick of his finger.

Then there was Xia Xiaolan, thirty-three or thirty-four years old, pitiful and charming, bearing a striking resemblance to Zhang Lan. Upon seeing that her niece's backer was the young Deputy County Magistrate, her face flushed with excitement, her worries vanished, and her bright, alluring eyes kept sizing up the young and robust Deputy County Magistrate.

After Ma Hailong left, it was already dark. Zhang Lan and Tang Ziliang planned to spend the night at Xia Xiaolan's house. When the village chief saw that Xia Xiaolan's family was related to County Magistrate Tang, he no longer dared to underestimate this still-attractive widow.

The two went for a walk. Zhang Lan pointed to an old locust tree by the roadside and said, "Liangzi, I used to play under this tree a lot when I was little. Once, I climbed up to raid a bird's nest, got pecked on the hand by a bird, fell down, and got a scolding from my aunt when I got home." She frowned as she spoke.

Tang Ziliang took her hand and smiled, saying, "You're lucky. I wish I could get scolded by my mother, but I don't have that kind of luck." He sighed. Zhang Lan knew that his mother had abandoned her husband and children, and that Tang Ziliang lacked maternal love, so she hugged him tightly, thinking: I will take better care of you in the future and make you happy every day.

Zhang Lan stepped forward and asked, "Little brother, what's wrong? You look like a fool." Zhang Lan smiled at Erniu. Erniu glanced at Zhang Lan and said, "Sister, is Brother Liangzi really the deputy county head? Is he your boyfriend?"

Tang Ziliang nodded, and Erniu gave Zhang Lan and Tang Ziliang a simple, honest smile before running away.

Tang Ziliang and Zhang Lan returned to the courtyard and put down their things. Zhang Lan called out crisply, "Second Aunt, I'm back!" Xia Xiaolan quickly came over, hugged Zhang Lan, and said happily, "Thanks to you and County Magistrate Tang this time." Her tone was full of love and maternal affection.

Tang Ziliang sized up his second aunt; she looked to be in her early thirties at most, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, her hair neatly combed, jet black and shiny, as if she had just returned from the paddy fields. Looking at her face, although there was some sweat on her face, it couldn't hide her beauty; her eyebrows were arched and her eyes bright, though her complexion was a little pale. This was understandable; country women weren't as pampered as city women.

Zhang Lan separated from her second aunt and pointed to Tang Ziliang, introducing him, "Second Aunt, this is my boyfriend." Tang Ziliang stepped forward and said, "Hello, Auntie, my name is Tang Ziliang."

Xia Xiaolan didn't dare to be presumptuous; standing before her was the county magistrate. With

Zhang Ergou and his gang all dealt with by Ma Hailong and his men, a smile appeared on Zhang Lan's face. She took Xia Xiaolan's hand and said, "Second Aunt, it's alright. As long as Liangzi is here, no one will dare to bully you."

Xia Xiaolan looked at Tang Ziliang carefully. He was in his early twenties, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a blue suit. His square face was both refined and somewhat serious. His demeanor was different from the village chief's; you could tell at a glance he was quite cultured. Of course, without culture, could he be a county magistrate? Even a deputy county magistrate is still a county magistrate, much more so than a village chief.

Xia Xiaolan smiled at him and asked, "When are you and Zhang Lan getting married?" Zhang Lan quickly replied, "We're not in a rush." She glanced at Tang Ziliang, afraid he might be unhappy. Seeing that Liangzi was just smiling, her face showed relief and happiness. Tang Ziliang was her pride; being his lover for life was enough for Zhang Lan.

Xia Xiaolan's gaze fell on Tang Ziliang's face. Tang Ziliang replied, "Second Aunt, don't worry, I'll take responsibility for Zhang Lan."

Hearing this, Xia Xiaolan finally felt relieved; she was most afraid that Zhang Lan would be manipulated by the officials.

She looked at Tang Ziliang again, quite satisfied. Then she looked at her niece; in just six months, she had changed drastically. Her long hair was styled in slight curls; a tight-fitting trench coat and jeans accentuated her figure; her breasts were high, seemingly about to burst out of her clothes; her buttocks were pert and round, tempting to commit a crime. She was completely different from when her husband had just died two years ago.

Hey, why is she dressed like this? Isn't she afraid of being gossiped about in the village? Even though times have changed, the villagers in Xiao Zhang's village are still quite conservative. With a mixture of surprise and worry, Xia Xiaolan invited her beloved niece and nephew-in-law into the house. Thinking about the hundred acres of paddy fields and fishponds she would have to manage alone, and her son's poor academic performance, Xia Xiaolan couldn't relax.

Upon entering the house, Xia Xiaolan led the two to the west room. Her house had three rooms, tiled roofs and earthen walls. The west room used to be Erniu's, but after her husband's death, she moved there, giving the better east room to her son. The north room was a guest room.

Tang Ziliang glanced around the room; it was quite simple. There was a large kang (heated brick bed), with a heated wall at one end and a large, old-fashioned cabinet at the other. The cabinet's glass was decorated with New Year's pictures of the God of Wealth and carp leaping over the dragon gate. Against the wall on the floor was a dressing table, with a faded Beijing stool in front of it; next to the table was an old-fashioned low table. The quilt was covered with newspaper, uneven and bulging, lacking aesthetic appeal, but neatly and orderly—clearly the work of a woman. The kang was covered with a beige kang linoleum with alternating square and circular patterns. As

soon as Tang Ziliang sat down on the edge of the kang, Zhang Lan cheerfully took out the tonics she had brought. There were cosmetics, clothes, and a considerable amount of American ginseng—all things only available in the city.

Xia Xiaolan was dazzled by the sights and couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Lan, these things must have cost

a lot of money, right?" "Not much," Zhang Lan glanced at Tang Ziliang and said proudly to her aunt, "He came up with some ideas that helped me make a lot of money. Auntie, I'll have to take care of you in the future."

Xia Xiaolan looked at Tang Ziliang and asked, "Tang Ziliang, are you really the deputy county head?" Tang Ziliang sat properly next to Zhang Lan and respectfully replied, "Yes, I'm in charge of science, education, culture, and health."

Xia Xiaolan wasn't quite sure what science, education, culture, and health were, so she could only nod and pretend to understand. Knowing her aunt didn't understand, Zhang Lan explained, "He oversees the county's cultural bureau, education bureau, health bureau, and research institute."

Xia Xiaolan finally understood and asked Zhang Lan, "How much do you earn a month now?"

Zhang Lan replied, "About 100,000 to 200,000 yuan a month. Liangzi also has shares, and he earns more than me."

Xia Xiaolan was surprised and exclaimed, "So much money! My fishpond only makes a gross profit of six or seven thousand yuan a year."

Tang Ziliang chuckled inwardly, but didn't laugh out loud. Zhang Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud, saying, "Second Aunt, I'll help you find some women to manage that fishpond, so the villagers won't gossip about you. Why don't you come stay with me for a few days?"

Xia Xiaolan's face flushed, realizing she was being stingy, and she quickly answered her niece's question, "No, I'm used to living in the village." She then asked, "How's your mother?"

Zhang Lan replied, "My parents are doing well, they usually live in Xiguan Town. My mom always talks about you, they'll come to see you in a few days." Xia Xiaolan

smiled and said, "That's good, I miss my sister and brother-in-law too." Zhang Lan chuckled and asked, "Second Aunt, how are my little brother's grades?"

Xia Xiaolan hurriedly asked, "My Erniu isn't cut out for studying. Sigh, I really don't know what he can do to support himself when he grows up."

Zhang Lan sighed, "Hey, he's really become a hoodlum? He even got into a fight, it's time to settle down. Lazy and good-for-nothing, what kind of girl will marry him? " "Mom will marry him."

Xia Xiaolan cautioned, "Keep your voice down, it's not good if others hear. Your cousin has a strong sense of pride. Sigh, he said he'll go to school properly if I buy him a bicycle."

Zhang Lan sighed, dissatisfied, "Second Aunt, how can you spoil him like this? He's always wanted this and that since he was little, it'll get out of hand."

Xia Xiaolan said helplessly, "If I don't buy it for him, he won't agree. He said that if he has a motorcycle, he won't skip school anymore. Sigh, it's all because his father died early, my son and I depend on each other for survival. If I don't spoil him, who will I spoil?"

Zhang Lan hurriedly asked, "Since he doesn't want to study, why don't he come with me to work? It's not good to be idle."

Tang Ziliang said, "He's so young, what can he do? I think it's better to let him go to school. How about this, I'll find him a good school, at least let him finish junior high, and then let him learn a trade he likes."

Xia Xiaolan was overjoyed. She hadn't known how to bring it up with Tang Ziliang, but he had taken the initiative to solve her problem.

After making the bed in the east room, Zhang Lan went to chat with her second aunt.

The east room was much the same as the west room, except for a television. It was a seventeen-inch black and white television. After watching for a while, he couldn't stay any longer and left the east room. Outside was the kitchen, where Xia Xiaolan was chopping vegetables; Zhang Lan was peeling potatoes. With each movement of her hands, her voluptuous breasts trembled, extremely alluring. Tang Ziliang saw this scene and was stunned.

Seeing the man staring at her breasts, Zhang Lan was very pleased and asked, "Liangzi, why are you in the kitchen? Go back."

Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "I came to see if there was anything I could help with."

Zhang Lan smiled at him and said, "A man going into the kitchen is a sign of being useless. Go back."

Xia Xiaolan turned around and glared at her, angrily saying, "You child, you have no manners."

Tang Ziliang noticed Xia Xiaolan's small swaying movements. Her waist was still slender, but her buttocks were large and round, very plump, and her rough pants still couldn't completely hide her figure. Tang Ziliang dared not look too closely, thinking: No wonder the villagers are all saying she's having an affair with that Liu.

Tang Ziliang secretly admired her; she's thirty-four years old, has raised such a grown son, and still maintains such a good figure—it's truly remarkable! Slim waist, large hips, pitifully beautiful, and a long-time widow, she's always in a compromising situation. The villagers' rumors about her having an affair are probably just jealousy.

The food was served. Xia Xiaolan said from the side, "Sit down and eat, you must be hungry."

Zhang Lan gestured for Tang Ziliang to sit down. Tang Ziliang saw that the dishes were all rural style: steamed pork with rice flour, cabbage, and stir-fried eggs with chili peppers. The rice was a large bowl, wafting a faint aroma. The aroma alone whetted Tang Ziliang's appetite, and looking at the beautiful woman opposite him, she was truly a feast for the eyes.

That night, when it was time for bed, Zhang Lan went to the east room to wash Tang Ziliang's feet. While she was busy, she said, "Liangzi, you sleep by yourself tonight. I have to keep Auntie company."

Tang Ziliang responded and said with a smile, "I've done such a great service today. If you keep Auntie company, who will keep me company?"

He then hugged her waist from behind. Zhang Lan turned around and smiled, saying, "We have a long good life ahead of us. I haven't been back to Auntie's house in so long; it wouldn't be right not to keep her company."

Tang Ziliang thought for a moment and said, "Alright, go ahead." He then let go of her.

Zhang Lan turned her head and smiled, "Can you sleep well without me?"

Tang Ziliang laughed, "It's hard to sleep alone." Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Look at you, you're almost thirty, yet you're still like a child." With that, the two kissed and rolled onto the bed. Their clothes were ripped off by each other, and they crawled naked into the covers. [Deleted]

Zhang Lan gasped, "Liangzi, lie down, let me do it."

Tang Ziliang couldn't be happier. He lay down, and Zhang Lan pulled off the blanket, kneeling between Tang Ziliang's legs. She grasped his penis with both hands, feeling its hardness and magnificence. That thing had long since become a terrifying iron rod, ready to penetrate its desired place at any moment.

Zhang Lan grabbed, stroked, pushed, and pressed, playing with her beloved toy to her heart's content. Thinking of the pleasure this thing had brought her time and time again, Zhang Lan's mind wandered, her juices flowing freely, and she longed to be fucked.

Tang Ziliang was enjoying the pleasure, his breathing becoming heavier. He said, "Zhang Lan, if you like it, hurry up and lick it with your tongue. I especially like the feeling of being licked by you."

In front of her beloved man, what was there to be shy about? Zhang Lan no longer hesitated, then grasped his penis with both hands, stuck out her fragrant tongue, and gently swept it over the glans, making Tang Ziliang cry out in pleasure.

Zhang Lan licked it a couple more times and asked, "Liangzi, is it comfortable?"

Cheng La panted heavily and praised, "It's great, Zhang Lan, I feel like I'm flying."

Seeing that he was happy, Zhang Lan licked, sucked, and kissed him vigorously, making his fleshy genitals squelch loudly, not even sparing his two "testicles." That thing grew bigger and bigger, and even seemed to be throbbing with life, as if responding to Zhang Lan's work.

Tang Ziliang trembled with pleasure. He sat up and reached out to play with Zhang Lan's breasts, squeezing and kneading them, making Zhang Lan moan softly. This firm, smooth beauty always captivated him; he wanted nothing more than to crush them. While enjoying himself, he couldn't help but think of Xia Xiaolan's breasts—large, alluring, fleshy mounds. The first time he saw them, he felt desire and ambition.

Zhang Lan, oblivious to the man's thoughts, focused solely on devouring them, licking them clean until they were fully swollen. Zhang Lan said, "Liangzi, they're too big for me to swallow."

Tang Ziliang ordered, "Zhang Lan, turn your butt over, let's play 69."

Zhang Lan was overjoyed and obediently reciprocated, kissing each other's genitals. Zhang Lan's buttocks were right in front of Tang Ziliang, and he could already smell the familiar, slightly fishy scent of a woman. This scent, far from being repulsive, actually aroused his desire.

Tang Ziliang's hands slid across her buttocks, caressing and enjoying their fleshy texture and elasticity. To be honest, while Zhang Lan's buttocks weren't as large as Li Xiuzhi's, and certainly couldn't compare to Xia Xiaolan's, they were still quite round, smooth, and perky. Touching the familiar buttocks, Tang Ziliang's heart immediately flew to Xia Xiaolan. Hey, Xia Xiaolan's buttocks were truly alluring. That plumpness, that roundness, that fullness—it all made one's mouth water. Tang Ziliang greedily touched Zhang Lan, his mind filled with thoughts of Xia Xiaolan's buttocks. In his burning desire, he knew that this dream could only be buried deep within his heart, and he would never be able to actually have it.

Having satisfied his urge to touch her, Tang Ziliang then leaned in and kissed Zhang Lan's vulva. Zhang Lan, stimulated by the man's tongue, let out a few beautiful moans. Tang Ziliang reminded her, "Zhang Lan, keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear."

Zhang Lan hummed, "I don't care, I don't care, I feel so good."

To repay the man's affection, Zhang Lan lowered her head and began to suck on Nan Bangguo again, making full use of her tongue, so good that Tang Ziliang almost ejaculated into her mouth.

Tang Ziliang wasted no more time and let Zhang Lan ride on top of him. Zhang Lan was overjoyed, turned around and straddled the man, slowly taking Nan Bangguo into her hole. When Nan Bangguo was fully inserted into her clitoris, Zhang Lan let out a long breath, the itching in her vagina seemed to have lessened a lot.

Zhang Lan gently twisted her buttocks, feeling the impact of Nan Bangguo inside her; Tang Ziliang's hands were not idle, one in each hand, rubbing them vigorously, also treating these beauties as his favorite toys.

Zhang Lan became aroused, the pleasure in her chest and lower body sending waves of sensation like electric currents through her, making her cry out, "Liangzi, you're so amazing! You're fucking me to death!"

Tang Ziliang, pleased with himself, played along, saying, "Don't die so quickly, I want to enjoy this a little longer."

With that, he thrust his lower body forward, his penis rhythmically pounding against her vulva. Because she was already quite wet, it made a squelching sound, making Zhang Lan both ashamed and delighted. Instead of trying to hide the sound, he fucked her even harder, as if trying to snap his penis in two.

Soon, Zhang Lan got tired and collapsed onto Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang laughed, "Can't take it anymore? Watch me."

He grabbed Zhang Lan's buttocks with both hands and continued thrusting, making Zhang Lan moan incessantly. To express her gratitude, Zhang Lan kissed Tang Ziliang's face and then offered him her tongue. Tang Ziliang, triumphant, continued his powerful assault on Zhang Lan's body.

Tang Ziliang felt this position didn't fully showcase his masculinity, so he rolled over, pinning Zhang Lan beneath him. He thrust his hips, making loud, rhythmic noises as he penetrated her. There were not only splashing sounds but also the slapping sounds of their bellies colliding. With each thrust, his glans struck her tender clitoris, eliciting moans, cheers, and wild cries from Zhang Lan, a chorus of sounds that was exceptionally pleasing to the ear, a bold expression of her feelings.

Tang Ziliang held her breasts in his hands, asking as he continued, "Zhang Lan, am I fucking you good?"

Zhang Lan hummed, saying, "Good, so good! Fuck me to death!"

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her hips moving in perfect harmony.

Tang Ziliang thrust into her with all his might, each stroke feeling like he was tearing her little hole apart. After probably hundreds of thrusts, Zhang Lan couldn't take it anymore. Her breathing became heavier, and her cries grew louder: "Liangzi, faster, I'm going to die!"

Tang Ziliang hoisted her legs onto his shoulders and thrust with all his might, asking, "Zhang Lan, do you like being fucked by me?"

Zhang Lan cried out, "Yes, yes, I want you to fuck me for the rest of my life."

Taking advantage of her excitement, Tang Ziliang whispered, "Zhang Lan, I want to fuck you for the rest of my life, is that okay?"

Zhang Lan was at her climax, and had no reason left. She said passionately, "Fuck me, fuck me however you want, as long as you're happy."

Tang Ziliang thrust a few more times and whispered, "I want to fuck your second aunt."

Zhang Lan groaned, not knowing what she was saying at all, "Liangzi, fuck me, you can fuck anyone you want."

Tang Ziliang was overjoyed and pushed Zhang Lan to orgasm in one go. He continued fucking for a while before ejaculating into her cunt.

Waking up in the middle of the night, Zhang Lan was still fast asleep, but Tang Ziliang felt hungry. He went to the kitchen to find something to eat. Reaching the kitchen door, he heard a strange moaning sound—a woman's wanton cry. He immediately recognized the voice as Xia Xiaolan's.

Liangzi felt his face flush, his heart race, and his penis began to throb. He wanted to leave, but couldn't move his feet. Peeking through the crack in the door, the unbelievable scene made his blood boil!

The room was filled with steam, and in the large bathtub, a young woman was holding onto the tub with one hand, vigorously kneading her full, high breasts with the other. Her neck was as white as snow, her skin as smooth as jade, and her slender, curved body created a deep arc in her back; her breasts were firm and erect, the deep cleavage highlighting two red, slightly upturned nipples, like plum blossoms on a snowy mountain, making one's mouth water. A seductive moan escaped her lips;

it was Xia Xiaolan, Zhang Lan's second aunt. Her face was smooth and delicate, her features exquisite. Her skin, flushed slightly from washing, was outstretched, resting on the edge of the large, tall tub. With a slight kick of her legs, the water rippled, flowing over her groin, her thick, dark pubic hair swaying like a clump of water plants.

Xia Xiaolan was 33 years old. In her youth, she had been considered naturally beautiful. After her husband's death, she dared not have an affair, and thus developed a habit of indulging in pleasure. She had been sleeping next to Zhang Lan and Tang Ziliang, listening to her niece's moans for most of the night. Her legs were wet from her own fingers poking at them, so she came to the kitchen to bathe.

Now, Xia Xiaolan was touching herself, becoming somewhat mesmerized. She gently tugged at her pubic hair with her fingers, feeling a slight pain mixed with a tingling, pleasurable sensation in her vagina, and her juices began to flow freely. As her fingers traced her labia and her fingertips touched her clitoris, Xia Xiaolan trembled involuntarily. Her vaginal fluids flowed even more freely, and her hand movements quickened, her fingertips gently circling her clitoris. At that moment, Xia Xiaolan felt her vaginal walls begin to pulsate, and the emptiness intensified. She inserted her fingers into her vagina and began to move them rapidly.

Even in the water, Xia Xiaolan could clearly feel her vaginal fluids overflowing. The water was starting to cool, but her vagina and labia were growing increasingly hot. Although her fingers were moving to their limit, the splashes of water covered her face.

Two fingers weren't enough; she picked up a cucumber. The cucumber peeled off, and a small portion was carved into the shape of a large penis, demonstrating Xia Xiaolan's excellent knife skills and the extent of this thirty-year-old village girl's ravenous thirst.

The woman picked up the cucumber and eagerly inserted it between her legs, pressing it tightly against her clitoris and rubbing it. Her fingers, gripping the dildo tightly, had turned white from the force, and her head was tilted back so far that she was having trouble breathing, but Xia Xiaolan felt none of this. Since her husband's death, she hadn't experienced the pleasures of intimacy for far too long. Her long-dormant lust, like a flood bursting its banks, was unstoppable. When would she be able to taste the real thing?

Xia Xiaolan could only indulge in her own world of lust. Soon! Just a little more! Xia Xiaolan fantasized about the young and strong County Magistrate Tang, embracing her proud, plump, white buttocks from behind and thrusting into her fiercely.

The vaginal contractions vibrated like vital energy coursing through her meridians: "Ahhh, it's coming!"

Tang Ziliang, burning with lust, couldn't resist pulling out his enormous penis and stroking it with his hand. In no time, glistening fluid oozed from the glans. Just as he was caught in a struggle between desire and lust, hearing Xia Xiaolan's wanton moans, he could no longer restrain himself. He forcefully ripped off his panties and, with his massive penis erect, rushed into the room.

Xia Xiaolan was stunned by Tang Ziliang's sudden intrusion; her hands froze, and she seemed to freeze completely! Tang Ziliang seized the opportunity, rushing forward to hug Xia Xiaolan tightly, burying his face between her ample breasts and rubbing them against her chest, murmuring, "Xia Xiaolan! Let me have sex with you... From the moment I first saw you when I entered this house, I knew you secretly wanted to have an affair... Xia Xiaolan, give me one, okay?"

Xia Xiaolan seemed still not fully awake, a little surprised and ashamed. Her niece's boyfriend was actually hugging her and proposing to her! The refined and gentle County Magistrate Tang had just been masturbating naked!

And his penis was even thicker and longer than her deceased husband's. Xia Xiaolan really wanted to experience what it felt like to be penetrated by it.

But she still struggled free. Although she desperately wanted to, she knew that messing around would lead to gossip! As she walked away, she said, "County Magistrate Tang, we can't do this. I'm your girlfriend's aunt."

How could Tang Ziliang let such an opportunity slip by? He embraced Xia Xiaolan's exquisite body from behind, kneading her full, white breasts forcefully with both hands: "Xia Xiaolan, I like you! I want you! You're Zhang Lan's second aunt, not mine. Even Emperor Tang openly slept with Yang Guifei, what are we afraid of?"

Xia Xiaolan was now burning with desire, her little cunt overflowing with lustful fluids, especially the friction of her niece's friend, County Magistrate Tang's hot, hard penis against her plump buttocks, making her long-dormant little hole unbearable. Stimulated and aroused, she could no longer pretend, disregarding her status as an elder, her long-dormant little hole dripping wetly with lustful fluids.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she turned her head, opening her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, which were filled with spring, and called out to Tang Ziliang, "County Chief Tang, you... do you want to have some fun with me...?" Tang Ziliang laughed, "Let me have my way with you once, do you think I'd let you suffer? Your son's future is in my hands."

Xia Xiaolan was already burning with desire. Seeing that Tang Ziliang had agreed to take care of her son, her face flushed and her heart pounded. She gritted her teeth and said, "If you keep your word, I'll serve you well." After saying that, she took the initiative to hug Tang Ziliang's neck, and Tang Ziliang carried her back to the west room.

After they got into bed, Xia Xiaolan took the initiative to bring her bright red cherry lips to Tang Ziliang's chest, licking and sucking with her wet tongue, leaving lip prints everywhere. Her passionate sucking brought waves of pleasure to Tang Ziliang, his whole body filled

with ecstasy. Xia Xiaolan, unable to contain her desire, let loose, displaying her full, firm breasts before Tang Ziliang's eyes. Her full, perky breasts rose and fell with her breath, the deep red luster of her grape-like nipples making one's mouth water.

Xia Xiaolan wrapped her arms around Tang Ziliang's head, leaning forward with her sexy body, revealing her... She pressed her breast against Tang Ziliang's cheek, panting, "County Chief Tang, don't bite too hard."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ziliang was indeed consumed by lust. He grasped Xia Xiaolan's soft, smooth, snow-white, trembling breasts with both hands, kneading and rubbing them. He lowered his head and greedily sucked and licked Xia Xiaolan's delicate, deep red nipples, leaving teeth marks on her full breasts.

Her tender nipples, unable to withstand the sucking and caressing, stood erect on her soft breasts. Xia Xiaolan, her body burning with desire, closed her eyes slightly and couldn't help but let out a joyful moan:

"Your bite hurts so much, County Chief Tang, can you be gentler?" Long deprived, Xia Xiaolan trembled with excitement, her body exuding the scent of a mature woman's flesh. Tang Ziliang, intoxicated, felt his heart pounding, his left hand continuously kneading Xia Xiaolan's plump, soft breasts. "Your breasts are so beautiful, not sagging at all, and very full."

Xia Xiaolan helped Tang Ziliang up, presenting his burning hot penis to her eyes. "Lie down and give me a blowjob."

Xia Xiaolan obediently knelt on the bed, mimicking the posture of a lamb kneeling to suckle on the grassland. Xia Xiaolan's jade-like hands grasped his erect and hot penis, and she opened her small mouth, lightly licking the glans with the tip of her tongue, and frantically sucking and manipulating it with her cherry lips. Her slender hands gently kneaded the testicles under his penis. Tang Ziliang watched as Xia Xiaolan sucked his penis like a trumpet.

This stimulation made Tang Ziliang's whole body go numb, and he let out an excited groan from his throat, "Second Aunt, your little mouth technique is really good."

Xia Xiaolan was encouraged and sucked harder, making the penis in her small mouth swell and grow larger. Tang Ziliang held her head and thrust hard. Finally, he ejaculated.

After he finished firing, Xia Xiaolan spat out his penis, and a large amount of hot, clear semen gushed out from the glans. It hit Xia Xiaolan's flushed cheeks and slowly dripped down onto her snow-white cleavage.

Xiu laughed for a moment, then Liangzi said, "Give me a blowjob again."

Xia Xiaolan grasped his still-erect penis after ejaculation, licking and sucking it until it became rapidly erect.

"Take a break, I'll make you feel good." Xia Xiaolan's naked and alluring body straddled Tang Ziliang's waist. She raised her plump buttocks, her wet vulva pressing against Tang Ziliang's thick, large penis. Her snow-white buttocks lifted, and she slowly sat down, pressing the large glans against her vulva.

"Hiss, it's all the way in!" Xia Xiaolan cried out in surprise. Tang Ziliang's thing was so big that it filled her vagina completely, and the throbbing, tingling sensation made her scream with every inch she sat down.

Tang Ziliang's masculine vanity was greatly satisfied by Xia Xiaolan's unbearable screams.

Xia Xiaolan didn't stop until she felt the thick rod penetrate her uterus. By then, her cheeks were flushed and burning hot, and she dared not move. But after a while, the uncontrollable tingling and itching from her vagina made Xia Xiaolan unable to resist screaming and riding Tang Ziliang's hips, thrusting wildly.

Not every woman could be fucked by County Chief Tang, and thinking about it, Xia Xiaolan felt quite proud.

Tang Ziliang noticed that Xia Xiaolan's smooth and elastic vagina was contracting even tighter. He stroked Xia Xiaolan's pink and snow-white thighs, which were straddling his hips. Looking up, he saw that the woman's pretty face was flushed and delicate. His large penis, which Xia Xiaolan had swallowed into her honey hole, involuntarily grew even larger.

"Ah...ah, County Magistrate Tang...how could you be so cruel...oh, you've hit the G-spot!" Xia Xiaolan screamed excitedly, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and her beautiful eyes narrowed into slits.

Looking at County Magistrate Tang's strong body and handsome face beneath her, she felt both love and shame. This unusual feeling made Xia Xiaolan unconsciously use her innate feminine charm even more, teasing the young county magistrate's desire with her exquisite and fragrant snow-white body.

Tang Ziliang half-closed his eyes. After Xia Xiaolan screamed and reached another climax, he suddenly sat up, pulled Xia Xiaolan into his arms, and began to thrust wildly, letting out beastly roars.

Xia Xiaolan had already succumbed to Tang Ziliang's thick penis, moaning softly as if paralyzed. Her nephew-in-law's large, hard penis rubbed and moved back and forth inside her slippery vagina, the intense stimulation making her feel as if her whole body was melting.

"Oh... Magistrate Tang, be... be gentle." With a few soft cries, Xia Xiaolan grabbed Tang Ziliang's shoulders tightly. It turned out that Tang Ziliang had used too much force in his excitement, leaving five bright red finger marks on the snow-white skin of Xia Xiaolan's full right breast.

Tang Ziliang smiled wickedly, and even more frantically, he held Xia Xiaolan's plump, pink buttocks and thrust wildly, his hips swaying upwards with all his might, making the beautiful village woman's heart almost jump out of her chest. Her plump, white body trembled violently, and she cried out, "Magistrate Tang... please spare me, no... I can't take it anymore,"

Before she could finish speaking, Tang Ziliang thrust in again with frenzied abandon, his large glans penetrating the woman's uterus once more. Xia Xiaolan screamed, the intense pleasure plunging her into a semi-conscious state. Her cherry-like lips were half-open, her smooth, white, and beautiful body convulsing uncontrollably. Her tender nipples were kneaded until they were hard and erect. Xia Xiaolan's eyes rolled back, her cherry lips parted, and she gasped repeatedly, her plump buttocks twisting greedily in waves of tingling pleasure.

Her beautiful face, flushed with pleasure, was filled with a seductive expression. Her hair was disheveled, and she was drenched in sweat. She had long forgotten all ethics and morality, moaning and groaning, "Xiao Tang, I really can't take it anymore, you're going to kill me."

Xia Xiaolan cried out uncontrollably, a strange and intense excitement and stimulation surging up from her honeyed orifice like a giant wave. She couldn't help but twist her snow-white, pink buttocks upwards to meet Tang Ziliang's thrusts. Her tender flesh was burning hot, her vagina was numb and tingling from being fucked, and her entire plump and smooth body trembled violently with Tang Ziliang's thrusts.

She was at the peak of her lust, her juices flowing out like a stream, her labia tightly gripping Tang Ziliang's huge penis, fitting together perfectly.

Not long after, Xia Xiaolan's vulva, like a baby's mouth, tightly gripped his glans, her labia opening and closing, biting his large member. A stream of vaginal fluid flowed out, scalding his glans and causing waves of tingling numbness. Tang Ziliang didn't deliberately hold back, frantically lifting the beautiful, voluptuous village woman's white legs and thrusting into her violently, ignoring Xia Xiaolan's pleas, forcefully ejaculating inside Zhang Lan's aunt's uterus.

"Liangzi, we absolutely can't let anyone know about this. Otherwise, I'll have no face to live with."

"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing."

The next day, Zhang Lan had to persuade his aunt and younger cousin to stay at his mansion in the county town for a few days. Looking at the furnishings of Zhang Lan's new house, it was just like a mansion on TV, with a bright and clean private kitchen and dining room, and a bathroom with a flush toilet, everything was so new and exciting to Xia Xiaolan and her son.

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