[Urban] The Temptation of a Young Girl (Complete) - 1-3

Chapter 001 Good News!

Zhang Fugen, having nothing to do, went for a stroll. Nobody in the village paid him any attention. The reason was simple: although he was fairly good-looking, his family was too poor, so no girl had ever been interested in him.

The day was scorching hot; at midday, everyone was seeking shade under trees or sleeping indoors. Zhang Fugen was probably the only one wandering the village road. He didn't want to be like this, but otherwise he wouldn't see many beautiful things. For example, this time, when he reached Er Gouzi's yard, he heard the sound of running water. The door was closed, so he couldn't see what was inside, but he knew that someone must be bathing on such a hot day. He gently pushed the door; it was locked from the inside. It couldn't be Er Gouzi; what was there to be ashamed of seeing a man bathing?

Zhang Fugen looked around and, seeing no one, mustered his courage and quietly climbed over the wall. Sure enough, it was Er Gouzi's wife bathing in the yard. This woman was usually the repressed type; Zhang Fugen had seen her emerge from the cornfield with Huang Damao. Despite her usual serious demeanor, she definitely harbored a deep-seated desire for male comfort.

Zhang Fugen held his breath and watched intently. He saw Er Gouzi's wife fill a ladle with water and gently sprinkle it on her head. The water droplets slid down her body, falling gracefully until they reached the ground. Her skin was much whiter than Zhang Fugen had imagined, especially her breasts, which were quite alluring. Zhang Fugen swallowed hard and continued watching. Suddenly, Er Gouzi's wife bent over, glanced towards the door, then at the inside of the house, before slowly placing her hands behind her legs and squatting down in the water basin.

Damn, she was actually doing it to herself?

Zhang Fugen had never seen anything like it before, so his curiosity only grew stronger, and he watched intently, his desire surging.

Er Gouzi's wife did a few things herself, panting softly, glancing at the door every now and then, afraid someone would knock. Leaning against the basin, her hands were tucked into the back of her legs, stirring vigorously, while simultaneously touching her breasts. She moved from one side to the other, completely absorbed in the act.

Zhang Fugen couldn't bear it any longer and jumped down from the wall to bang on the door.

"Who is it?"

came Er Gouzi's wife's anxious voice from inside.

"It's me, Zhang Fugen,"

Zhang Fugen announced, stroking his own penis, thinking, "Brother, you'd better perform well later, don't embarrass me. Do you know how hard it was for me to raise you for over twenty years?

" "Er Gouzi isn't home, come back tonight,"

Er Gouzi's wife stopped all her movements, her breathing becoming even.

"I can call you, but open the door first."

Zhang Fugen shouted anxiously, "Open the door quickly, it's urgent."

"It's inconvenient for me to be home alone."

"Taking a bath, right? What's inconvenient about it? Everything's convenient, I saw it all."

Zhang Fugen simply told the truth, using it to threaten Er Gouzi's wife.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Er Gouzi's wife came out of the basin: "Don't yell, I'll open the door for you in a bit."

"It took you so long to open the door, is it so enjoyable to take care of yourself?"

Zhang Fugen grinned: "If I tell everyone about this, how will you face people in the village?"

"I...I..."

Er Gouzi's wife blushed and couldn't speak: "You, what did you see?"

"What did I see?"

Zhang Fugen rolled a pipe and blew a few smoke rings: "I saw everything from the top of the wall, isn't that a coincidence?"

"Saw everything?"

Er Gouzi's wife was stunned.

“Hmm, you…”

Zhang Fugen mimicked Er Gouzi’s wife, putting his hand down to his crotch. “Does it feel good to do it yourself?”

“Hmm.”

Er Gouzi’s wife nodded, remaining silent.

“Nothing feels as good as a man doing it to you.”

Zhang Fugen chuckled. “How about it? Want me to serve you?”

“No.”

Er Gouzi’s wife shook her head.

“What did you say? Then I’ve wasted my time watching. If you won’t let me do it, I’ll go around telling everyone.”

Zhang Fugen’s eyes widened, and he turned to leave. “Then I’ll go out and chat with some people.”

“Hey.”

Er Gouzi’s wife grabbed Zhang Fugen’s hand. “Can you not tell anyone?”

“What’s in it for me if I don’t tell? ”

“Just once, is that okay?”

“Once isn’t enough. I need seven or eight times a day.”

Zhang Fugen knew this was a good opportunity; one time wouldn’t be enough to blackmail her.

“If you don’t want to do it, that’s fine, I won’t force you.”

“You can really do it seven or eight times a day?”

Er Gouzi’s wife immediately perked up: “Can you do it?”

“Of course, I’m not bragging, I guarantee I’ll make you beg for mercy on your knees.”

Zhang Fugen puffed out his chest, raised his head, and patted himself: “I can make you feel so good.”

“Okay, then seven or eight times.”

Er Gouzi’s wife pulled Zhang Fugen’s hand and walked into the inner room. Sure enough, she was the repressed type. As soon as she heard that Zhang Fugen was good in that area, she couldn’t resist.

Chapter 002 of The Temptation of a Young Girl Almost Got Him

Zhang Fugen didn’t need to be polite to her anymore. He gently pinched her buttocks and said with a smile: “Sister-in-law, let me carry you in, let me experience what it feels like to carry a woman.”

“Okay.”

Er Gouzi’s wife opened her arms, her face was no longer red, and her eyes were shining with desire. She kept staring at Zhang Fugen. Looking at that big bulge, his thing couldn’t be too small.

"Alright."

Zhang Fugen slipped his arms under Er Gouzi's wife's armpits, his hands naturally grabbing her breasts and playing with them. With a sudden pull, he pulled her into his arms. "Sister-in-law, your two big steamed buns are really big."

"Really? Do they have your...are you there?"

Er Gouzi's wife was quite the flirt; it seemed her previous expressions were all an act. "Later, I'll let you take a good look at my steamed buns, okay?"

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Fugen nodded vigorously, then shook his head after a moment's thought. "I also want to take a good look at your...area. I've heard that a woman's...area can eat people?"

"What's so interesting about that? Haven't you seen it before?"

Er Gouzi's wife smiled faintly. "You're not telling me you've never done it before, are you?"

"With my family's conditions, you know who could be with me."

Zhang Fugen sighed. "To be honest, sister-in-law, I still don't know what it feels like to do 'that' with a woman."

"Really?"

Er Gouzi's wife smiled, pursing her lips. "Then how about I let you taste what it's like?"

"Yes, of course! As long as you let me taste it, I'll have something to live for."

Zhang Fugen eagerly took a step forward.

"Okay, then you have to listen to your sister-in-law. Do whatever I teach you."

Er Gouzi's wife licked her lips and gently placed her finger near Zhang Fugen's mouth.

"Sister-in-law, I still don't know your name?"

Zhang Fugen licked her finger.

"My name is Lin Lin."

Lin Lin's hand slipped onto Zhang Fugen's and gently touched his mons pubis. "Fugen, how big is it?"

"I can't say for sure. Everyone says mine is big, bigger than most people's."

Zhang Fugen put Lin Lin on the kang (heated brick bed) and was about to pounce on her.

"Look at you, so impatient! You can't do it without trying, you have no self-control at all."

Lin Lin pushed Zhang Fugen's chest and said, "The door isn't locked yet. Go and lock it."

"Yeah, I should lock it, in case Er Gouzi comes back and sees us."

Just as Zhang Fugen's jinx came true, he happily ran over to close the door, Er Gouzi walked in from outside with his hands behind his back and a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, isn't this Fugen? What brings you to my house?"

Er Gouzi never even considered that Zhang Fugen and his wife would do that kind of thing. First of all, Zhang Fugen was still young, and there was a ten-year age gap between him and his wife. Although his wife dressed well and looked very young, the age difference was still there. Secondly, everyone knew that his wife was an honest woman and wouldn't do that kind of thing. It was just that Lin Lin covered it up well, and she would usually blush whenever she saw a man.

"Nothing much, just wandering around since I had nothing better to do. I wanted to see if you were home and chat for a bit."

Zhang Fugen quickly came up with an excuse.

"Chat for a bit? You want to hear dirty jokes, don't you?"

Er Gouzi tapped Zhang Fugen's forehead. "Not today, maybe in a couple of days. I'm leaving tomorrow, so I need to get ready."

"Leaving? Where to?"

"A relative's kid is getting married, and they insist I go a couple of days early to have some fun."

Er Gouzi took out a cigarette and offered one to Zhang Fugen. "Don't waste it, a pack costs three yuan."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen took the cigarette and asked, "Then you and my sister-in-law will be gone for a few more days. What am I going to do these next few days? No one will be telling me jokes." "

Your sister-in-law isn't going yet, I'll go alone."

Er Gouzi didn't catch the hidden meaning in Zhang Fugen's words. "Here's what you'll do if you want to hear some jokes: go to the old poplar tree at the edge of our village. All the bachelors are there, telling dirty jokes every day."

"Alright, I'll go now. See you later."

Zhang Fugen felt confident. Tomorrow night, Lin Lin would be alone at Er Gouzi's house, the perfect opportunity to make his move and torment her all night.

Just as he stepped out, Zhang Fugen ran into the village head, Lu Hai.

The two had a grudge. A while ago, a lot of Lu Hai's corn had gone missing. Zhang Fugen happened to be urinating in his field and was caught. Lu Hai insisted it was Zhang Fugen who did it and took him to the police station. Two days later, the corn thief was caught, and Zhang Fugen was released.

"Fugen, where are you going?"

Lu Hai greeted him with a smile.

"Where I go is none of your business. Anyway, I'm not going to steal your corn,"

Zhang Fugen said, hands behind his back, head tilted back, ignoring him.

"Still remember? Wasn't it all a misunderstanding?"

Lu Hai said. "Still holding a grudge against me? How about I let you hit me a couple of times?"

"You try staying in there for two days, I'll skin you alive."

Zhang Fugen took two steps forward and said, "Get out of the way, a good dog doesn't block the way."

"Wait, wait, Brother Fugen, I have something to tell you."

Lu Hai blocked Zhang Fugen's

way .

"Just say what you have to say, or shut up."

Zhang Fugen didn't give Lu Hai a friendly look.

"Come to my house for a drink, we can talk as we go."

Lu Hai pulled Zhang Fugen over. "Consider it my apology, okay?"

"No, if I go to your house you'll probably accuse me of stealing something again."

Zhang Fugen refused decisively.

"Come on, my Lu Xiaomei is home too. You're old classmates, why don't you go over and chat?"

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen and Lu Xiaomei were classmates. Back in school, many boys pursued Lu Xiaomei, but Zhang Fugen was penniless and not particularly handsome, so he didn't dare make a move. Now, however, Lu Xiaomei was a recognized beauty in the whole village, said to be stunningly beautiful.

Zhang Fugen's biggest concern was Lu Xiaomei's growing rabbits. He imagined how wonderful it would be to hold and caress them.

"Xiaomei's back?"

Zhang Fugen saw Lu Xiaomei washing her hair in the yard as he entered. "You're a college student now, that's impressive."

"It's Fugen. You're still the same, haven't changed much."

Lu Xiaomei glanced at Zhang Fugen and continued washing her hair.

"You guys chat for a bit, I'll go see if the food is ready."

Lu Hai grabbed a handful of firewood and went into the kitchen.

"You're getting prettier and prettier,"

Zhang Fugen said, walking up to Lu Xiaomei. "You're much more attractive than when we were in school."

"Really? You're making me blush,"

Lu Xiaomei said, bending over, her hair submerged in a basin of water. "Why are you at my house?"

"Your dad asked me to come

over for drinks." Zhang Fugen casually glanced down and caught a glimpse of what Lu Xiaomei's low-cut dress revealed: a snow-white neck beneath a black bra, with a deep cleavage between the bra and her neck. With each movement, the bra bounced up and down, making Zhang Fugen's heart pound.

Without a doubt, what lay beneath the bra was what Zhang Fugen had been eyeing—his breasts, large and white, vaguely visible.

"Ah, sit down for a bit."

Lu Xiaomei raised her head and kicked a small stool over with her foot. "I'll be done washing in a bit."

"No need, standing is fine."

Zhang Fugen was unwilling to sit down; standing allowed him to see more, while sitting meant he couldn't see a hair on her head. Whoever sat down: "I heard you're a sophomore now."

"Yeah, I'll graduate in two more years."

Lu Xiaomei hadn't paid much attention to Zhang Fugen. In her memory, he was a fairly honest kid. After returning to the village, she heard he was now a complete hooligan, and Lu Xiaomei still pursed her lips in disbelief.

"If you want to stand, go stand behind me. Standing in front of me gives me the creeps."

"Well, it's probably because I look too typically malnourished."

Zhang Fugen slowly walked behind Lu Xiaomei, thinking to himself, "Don't try to show off to me. Who knows, one day I'll ride you down and give you a good time.

" "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Not yet, not quite right."

"Lu Xiaomei answered."

Turning around to Lu Xiaomei's back, Zhang Fugen's thoughts changed; the view from behind was even more breathtaking.

Lu Xiaomei was wearing a short skirt, her legs brazenly extending out, encased in black stockings. Just looking at those legs made Zhang Fugen restless; they were so white and delicate, it seemed like pinching them would release moisture.

Zhang Fugen stood on tiptoe and looked up again. Between the skirt and her blouse was a patch of white flesh. Perhaps because the blouse was too short, he could clearly see a ring of white panties peeking out from under the skirt.

Although the panties were tight, a groove could still be seen extending from the middle of the panties to her waist. As for the purpose of this groove, Zhang Fugen had no idea.

"Hey, why is there a cockroach on your leg?"

Zhang Fugen was full of mischievous thoughts.

"Where? Help me get it off!"

Lu Xiaomei was terrified of cockroaches, trembling and standing there motionless. "Hurry up, I'm terrified of these things."

"Oh."

Zhang Fugen covered his mouth and chuckled, then reached out and gently touched Lu Xiaomei's stockings. Good heavens, it was so damn slippery! He touched it several times, but it was still slippery. Taking advantage of the pretense of catching the cockroach for Lu Xiaomei, Zhang Fugen squatted down, looked up along Lu Xiaomei's legs, and saw a pair of white lace-trimmed panties. The fabric was of average quality; through the fabric, he could vaguely see a few small black pubic hairs, and a few mischievous ones sticking out of the panties.

"Did you get it off?"

Lu Xiaomei urged, "Hurry up, what are you doing?"

"I got it off, do you want to see?"

Zhang Fugen reluctantly stood up.

"Take it aside, I'm terrified of these things!"

Lu Xiaomei covered her eyes.

"Okay, then I'll throw it over the wall."

Zhang Fugen took two steps, made a throwing motion, and clapped his hands: "Okay, it's gone."

"Aren't you engaged yet?"

Lu Xiaomei wiped her head with a towel.

"No, we're from a poor family, who would want to marry us?"

Zhang Fugen couldn't help but sigh. If he had a woman, would he do such a lewd thing?

"If it were you, would you marry me?"

"I would."

Unexpected, absolutely unexpected. It was so damn unexpected.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 004 Going to the Toilet

"Don't overthink it, I'm just teasing you."

Lu Xiaomei looked at the astonished Zhang Fugen and tapped his forehead.

"Oh, I knew it? How could you marry me?"

Zhang Fugen scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm just a poor boy, how could I be worthy of you?"

As the two were talking, the courtyard suddenly became lively. It turned out that Lu Hai had invited many people over again, all of them prominent figures in the village. Everyone chatted and laughed around the table. Lu Hai came out to greet them, lighting cigarettes and pouring water. He was nothing like the arrogant village chief he used to be; now he looked more like a grandson.

"Everyone's been waiting anxiously, right? Let's eat, let's drink first. No one's going home until they're drunk!"

Lu Hai started the meal.

The food and drinks were truly lavish, with chicken, duck, fish, pork, and dog meat—he probably got everything else the village could possibly offer, even human flesh. The drinks were also plentiful, including baijiu, beer, and red wine, filling the entire table.

"Director Lu, when did you become so generous? Is there anything you need from us?"

Zhang Fugen didn't care about anything else, sat down, and picked up a chicken bone to gnaw on.

"To be honest, there's a little thing. The village election, which happens every three years, is about to start. As you all know, I have to support my daughter through university, so without the village head position, I won't have much income."

Lu Hai raised his glass. "Please vote for me, everyone. There will be benefits for everyone."

"No problem, just for this meal, I'll give you my vote."

Li Deshun raised his glass and downed it in one gulp.

"Yes, I'll vote for you."

Everyone echoed, raising their glasses for a drink.

Zhang Fugen didn't say anything more. He guessed that everyone was thinking about eating all the meat on the table first. The voting was anonymous, so they could decide who to vote for.

"I have something else to tell you all. My precious daughter's birthday is in a few days. Everyone must come. No gifts allowed, just a lively celebration."

After Lu Hai announced this, everyone was even happier. This meant there was another meal to look forward to.

Zhang Fugen never drank alcohol, but today he made an exception and drank beer, and a lot of it. He rarely drank beer except during the New Year; even then, he and his father would share a bottle, always ending up wanting more.

After a few bottles, Zhang Fugen felt the urge to urinate. He thought to himself, "I really can't drink too much of this stuff; it would be so embarrassing if I wet the bed tonight."

Thinking this, he grabbed his pants and ran towards Lu Hai's toilet. Before even reaching the door, Zhang Fugen unbuckled his belt, pulled out his manhood, and thought he'd just go in and pee—more efficient that way. But when he got to the toilet door, he found Lu Xiaomei squatting inside. Zhang Fugen blinked a few times—it really was her! A small, not-so-lush patch of pubic hair appeared before his eyes. Both of them froze. Zhang Fugen stared at Lu Xiaomei's pubic hair, while Lu Xiaomei stared at Zhang Fugen's manhood. They were both so shocked their mouths were agape.

"What do you want to do?"

After a long while, Lu Xiaomei realized that just standing there watching was wrong, so she covered her eyes as she spoke to show her innocence.

"I need to pee. What are you doing?"

Zhang Fugen slapped his forehead; wasn't he asking a stupid question?

"I need to pee too."

Lu Xiaomei blushed. "Hurry up and leave. What are you standing there for?"

"I need to pee too. I can't hold it in anymore."

Zhang Fugen picked up his "tool" and tried to pee, but strangely, not a single drop came out.

"Go pee somewhere else. It'll be bad if someone sees you."

Lu Xiaomei was getting anxious. "Don't pee here. Hurry up and leave."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen replied stupidly, then said, "Where should I pee?"

"Just find somewhere."

Lu Xiaomei endured it; in this situation, she could only endure it and not make a fuss.

"I'll just pee here."

Zhang Fugen's eyes greedily stared at Lu Xiaomei's lower body. How could it be so tender, like a little yellow flower? After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to pee.

Lu Xiaomei endured it, listening to Zhang Fugen's gushing water. She noticed her lower body was wet, unsure if it was from urine or something else.

"I'm done peeing,"

Zhang Fugen said, shaking his body. "Why aren't you done yet?"

"None of your business! Get lost when you're done!"

Lu Xiaomei was angry, but dared not raise her voice too much; there were still a group of people in the yard.

"Fugen, what are you looking at?"

Li Deshun swayed over: "Make room for me after you're done peeing."

"No, no, no."

Zhang Fugen tightened his belt and hurriedly came forward: "You said toilets are for young girls and old women, why are you, a grown man, going into a toilet? Just find somewhere to relieve yourself."

"Kid, you're right. That's the good thing about us men."

Li Deshun leaned against the wall and peed.

"Finished peeing?"

Zhang Fugen stood between Li Deshun and the toilet: "Now we have to go back and continue drinking."

"Okay, let's go back and continue drinking."

Li Deshun carried Zhang Fugen back to the banquet.

Zhang Fugen chatted with everyone while staring at the toilet. He didn't see Lu Xiaomei come out for a long time. Was she waiting for him? No, he had to go and check. He couldn't keep the girl waiting; that would be impolite. Zhang Fugen

patted Li Deshun beside him: "You keep drinking. I'm not feeling well today either, I peed so much."

"Hurry up and come back quickly."

Zhang Fugen scurried towards the toilet.

Chapter 5 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl":

Zhang Fugen rushed to the toilet, peering inside desperately: "Damn it, where is everyone? Did they run away from the back?"

Returning from the toilet, Zhang Fugen drank heavily again, staggering home.

"Fugen, where did you drink?"

Zhang Fugen's father, Zhang Yin, was shocked to see him in such a state.

"At Lu Hai's house. That bastard wants me to vote for him in the village head election. Pah! Dream on!"

Zhang Fugen collapsed onto the kang (heated brick bed) as soon as he entered the house and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Fugen woke up needing to urinate. The effects of the alcohol hadn't worn off, and he even felt a headache coming on. He left the house and headed towards the back. While urinating, he heard noises coming from behind Ma Changchuan's house next door—a short, rapid sound of running water. It seemed Ma Changchuan was also urinating. Zhang Fugen chuckled. Ma Changchuan, relying on his father's money, had just married a stunningly beautiful woman yesterday—a beauty that would stun any young man in the village.

The running water from next door stopped abruptly. Zhang Fugen, having finished urinating, was about to head back when he overheard a conversation.

"Changchuan, are you really useless?"

The speaker was presumably Ma Changchuan's new wife. "What should we do? Maybe we should go to a big hospital to get it checked out."

"We've already been to several hospitals, but nothing works."

Ma Changchuan said dejectedly, "I'm taking supplements every day, aren't I? Let's see how it goes in a while."

"I don't mind if you're always useless, but what am I going to say to my family?"

Ma Changchuan's wife's voice was very low, but because it was night and quiet, Zhang Fugen could still hear her clearly. "My mom will definitely ask me about our affair when we get back. What am I going to say?"

"Just say you did it and that's it. Say you bled. I heard they say that it's very painful for women the first time."

"Really? I'm most afraid of pain."

Zhang Fugen thought that Ma Changchuan's wife must have had a flushed face when she said this.

"Don't be afraid. Once I'm cured, I'll let you experience what it's like to be a woman. It will hurt at first, but it will be very comfortable afterward."

Ma Changchuan comforted his wife.

"Okay, then get well soon. Everyone has to wait until then."

"Let's go back to our room and sleep."

After they left, Zhang Fugen also went back. Thinking about their conversation, Zhang Fugen's heart was pounding with excitement. He had to find a way to get Ma Changchuan's wife; she was still a virgin, after all. He had to take advantage of her.

The next morning, Zhang Fugen dressed up in front of the mirror and called out from the wall between his house and Ma Changchuan's: "Changchuan, Changchuan!"

"What's up?"

Ma Changchuan came out of his house: "Oh, it's Brother Fugen! What do you want?"

"Nothing much, just wanted to chat."

Zhang Fugen smiled slightly.

"Great! I haven't been visiting since I got married. It's really stifling living alone. Come on over, let's have a drink, I have some wine."

Ma Changchuan waved to Zhang Fugen.

"Alright."

Zhang Fugen jumped over the wall and entered the house, first saying to Ma Changchuan's wife, "Oh, this must be your wife, she's so pretty."

"Stop teasing me."

Ma Changchuan pulled Zhang Fugen onto the kang (heated brick bed) and had his wife bring over a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

"Look at this, good stuff."

"Have some."

Zhang Fugen poured himself a glass, took a sip, and said, "Why is it so strong?"

"That's how baijiu is, hurry up and eat a couple of bites."

At this moment, Ma Changchuan's wife took off her shoes and sat down on the kang next to Ma Changchuan, wearing white socks that made one's heart itch.

"Come on, wife, have some too."

Zhang Fugen poured a little liquor for Ma Changchuan's wife as well, "You won't refuse me this little bit, will you?"

Ma Changchuan's wife looked at Ma Changchuan, took a small sip, and coughed for a long time afterward.

And so, the three of them started drinking. Zhang Fugen kept the bottle in his hand the whole time. He was careful to get Ma Changchuan drunk first, and then make his wife dizzy so he could do whatever he wanted. So Ma Changchuan drank about half of the bottle, and his wife drank more than half of the remaining half. Zhang Fugen only took a few sips and kept urging Ma Changchuan to drink more and pour more wine.

"Is the wine gone? Is there any more?"

Zhang Fugen saw that Ma Changchuan had a decent alcohol tolerance. He hadn't been affected by half a bottle.

"Yes. Wife, get the wine."

Ma Changchuan's tongue was a little stiff.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 006 Things That Happened After Drinking (1)

Ma Changchuan's wife staggered off the bed, rummaged through the drawers and took out another bottle of wine. She sat back down next to Ma Changchuan. It seemed that she hadn't drunk too much. She knew to sit next to Ma Changchuan instead of next to Zhang Fugen.

Zhang Fugen continued to toast Ma Changchuan, taking small sips himself or bringing the wine to his lips before taking it away. He kept telling himself not to get drunk, because if he did, he wouldn't be able to do anything. Seeing the flush on Ma Changchuan's wife's face, Zhang Fugen figured it was about time, so he gently nudged her leg with his foot, and she recoiled. Damn it, she hasn't even gotten any drunk yet, I still have to work on her. Zhang Fugen picked up his glass: "Sister-in-law, let's have a drink."

"Yeah,"

Ma Changchuan squinted and called out, "Su Qiaoyun, have a drink with him, are we afraid of him alone?"

"Okay."

Su Qiaoyun was truly straightforward, picking up her glass and downing it in one gulp.

"Good capacity for alcohol,"

Zhang Fugen exclaimed, but this time he wasn't in a hurry. He drank steadily for a while longer, until the two of them were swaying on the kang (heated brick bed).

Zhang Fugen kicked again, this time directly hitting Su Qiaoyun's foot. She didn't move. Zhang Fugen rubbed against her foot a few more times, but Su Qiaoyun still didn't move. Zhang Fugen became even more audacious and rubbed against her foot even harder.

Su Qiaoyun spoke up: "Whose cat is crawling under our table? It keeps scratching my feet."

"Whose cat is it?"

Ma Changchuan bared his teeth and claws, trying to stand up, but then he slumped back down, unable to get up. He said, "Come on, come on, let's drink."

"Yeah, where did this cat come from?"

Zhang Fugen got up and sat down on the same side of the table with the two men, squeezing between them: "Make way, I'll sit here and drink with you."

"Drink."

Ma Changchuan reluctantly made room for Zhang Fugen. "Let's have a good drink, buddies."

"Absolutely."

While Zhang Fugen was talking to Ma Changchuan, his hand lightly touched Su Qiaoyun's chest. This seemingly unintentional gesture was actually a test.

Su Qiaoyun ignored it, as if Ma Changchuan had touched her own chest.

"I'm not drinking anymore, I want to sleep."

Ma Changchuan kept his word. He immediately put his words into action, lying face down on the table and refusing to get up no matter how much you called him.

Zhang Fugen put his arm around Su Qiaoyun's shoulder and said, "Sister-in-law, my brother's drunk. Shall we still drink?"

"Yes, let's drink! Keep going!"

Su Qiaoyun was also feeling the effects of the alcohol; her eyes were glazed, and a fiery passion flickered in them.

"I don't want to drink anymore. Let's play

a game," Zhang Fugen said. "Let's play tag."

"Tag?"

Su Qiaoyun blinked a few times. "What tag?"

"It's when I tag you, and you tag me, and we see who can tag the best."

Zhang Fugen demonstrated for Su Qiaoyun, first grabbing her arm. "It's your turn to tag me."

"What's so fun about that? I'm a little hot."

The weather was already hot, and Su Qiaoyun had drunk so much liquor, making her even hotter.

"If you're hot, take off your clothes. You won't be hot anymore. Look at me."

Zhang Fugen quickly pulled off his short-sleeved shirt, baring his chest in front of Su Qiaoyun, and then clenched his fists to show off his muscles.

"How could I possibly take my clothes off? You're still here."

The last vestige of Su Qiaoyun's consciousness told her she couldn't undress in front of a man, especially one who wasn't her man.

"Hey, I've got an idea! Let's have a tag game, see who's the fastest. If I grab your hand while you're tagging me, you lose and you have to take off a piece of clothing. That's fair, and you won't feel embarrassed."

Zhang Fugen, taking advantage of her drunken state, started playing a trick: "How about it?"

Su Qiaoyun tilted her head, thinking it seemed fair.

"I'll go first."

Zhang Fugen aimed at Su Qiaoyun's head and reached out, but his hand veered halfway, landing on her chest before quickly pulling back: "Haha, you lost, take your clothes off."

Su Qiaoyun complained about her bad luck; she clearly saw Zhang Fugen aiming for her head, how did it end up on her chest? Strange! "A bet's a bet," Su Qiaoyun took off her top, revealing a small pink bra that shone brightly against her fair skin. Su Qiaoyun's breasts were probably smaller than Lin Lin's, while Lin Lin's were about twice her size. However, Lin Lin's breasts drooped slightly, not quite as large as Su Qiaoyun's. She wondered if the thing inside that wretched bra was the same as Lin Lin's.

"What are you looking at?"

Su Qiaoyun slapped Zhang Fugen's head. "Now it's my turn to grab them."

Chapter 007 of The Temptation of a Young Girl (2)

Su Qiaoyun imitated Zhang Fugen, raising her hand above her head and aiming at Zhang Fugen's head.

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, "Silly girl, I've used this trick before."

He saw Su Qiaoyun's hand rush towards his head. Zhang Fugen hurriedly covered his lower body. Unexpectedly, Su Qiaoyun's hand grabbed his head directly and then pulled it back.

"Hehe..." Su Qiaoyun covered her mouth and laughed, "I'm grabbing your head, why are you covering your lower body?"

"Oops, I fell for it."

Zhang Fugen patted his head, and had no choice but to stand up and take off his pants, leaving him only in his underwear.

"Now it's my turn."

Zhang Fugen rubbed his hands, thinking that it would be better to be a little sneaky. He glanced at Su Qiaoyun's bra, but instead grabbed directly at her legs. Su Qiaoyun was caught off guard and lost to Zhang Fugen again.

"Which one do you want me to take off?"

Su Qiaoyun's face was very red, and her eyes kept opening and closing.

"Of course, take off your upper body."

Zhang Fugen pursed his lips and chuckled, finally he could see her breasts.

"I won't."

Su Qiaoyun stood up, unbuckled her belt, unzipped her pants, and gently pulled them down to her knees.

"Wait a minute,"

Zhang Fugen called out, leaning closer. "I'll help you take the rest off."

"Okay,"

Su Qiaoyun said, supporting herself with her hands and placing her legs on Zhang Fugen's lap. Zhang Fugen touched Su Qiaoyun's legs; they felt wonderful. He slowly removed her white socks and played with her small feet for a while. Then he pulled down her trousers.

Before him lay a pair of white lace-trimmed panties, with some faded marks. Could this be what the books called a woman's reaction? Zhang Fugen wondered.

"Let's continue. Now it's my turn,"

Su Qiaoyun said, opening her arms.

"Come on,"

Zhang Fugen said, both hands ready. This time, one hand on top, one on the bottom, so that no matter whether Su Qiaoyun attacked his upper or lower body, he would definitely be able to grab her.

Sure enough, Zhang Fugen firmly grabbed Su Qiaoyun's hand this time. With a wide smile, Zhang Fugen said, "Take it off." "

I don't want to play anymore, it's boring,"

Su Qiaoyun tried to back out.

"That won't do. I went through so much trouble to grab your hand,"

Zhang Fugen persisted, pressing her down onto the bed to prevent her escape.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Su Qiaoyun's breathing was heavy, her eyes fixed on Zhang Fugen.

"I don't want to do anything. We're playing a game of winning and losing, you can't cheat,"

Zhang Fugen said, his breathing equally heavy, staring at Su Qiaoyun's breasts.

"A bet's a bet. If you lose, you have to take it off."

"Fine, I'll take it off. What's the big deal?"

Su Qiaoyun said.

"I'll help you, you seem pretty embarrassed."

Zhang Fugen's hands slid down Su Qiaoyun's body to her legs, gently pressing on the upper part of her underwear.

"I need to take off my top; it's embarrassing down there."

Su Qiaoyun suddenly hugged Zhang Fugen's neck, clearly genuinely embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's not embarrassing up there. Even if I lose, I'll still have to take off my bottom."

Zhang Fugen pulled down forcefully, and the white lace panties got caught between Su Qiaoyun's legs. Su Qiaoyun tightly pressed her legs together.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Fugen could only coax and deceive her at this point; he couldn't force her. He would remove this last obstacle completely before proceeding.

"I'm embarrassed."

Su Qiaoyun's face was already red, and this made it not only red but also hot.

"Don't be embarrassed. It's just the two of us in this room, what's there to be embarrassed about? We won't do anything else. After we're done, we'll continue playing."

Zhang Fugen patted Su Qiaoyun's shoulder, comforting her.

"It's okay, I can't go out and tell anyone. Come on, relax."

"Really?"

Su Qiaoyun asked.

"Really."

Zhang Fugen nodded.

"Oh."

Su Qiaoyun slowly loosened her closed legs and lay flat on the kang (heated brick bed).

“That’s good.”

Zhang Fugen gently pulled down Su Qiaoyun’s underwear and looked up her legs. He was stunned. Oh dear, this girl doesn’t have any hair there. It doesn’t look like she’s been shaved. Does she really not have any hair? And there’s a trickle of water slowly overflowing between her legs. No wonder she’s embarrassed.

Zhang Fugen smiled and understood.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 008 Things After Drinking (3)

“Sister-in-law, what did it feel like the night you married Ma Changchuan?”

Zhang Fugen said slowly. “It must have been very painful. Isn’t Ma Changchuan strong? He’s been holding back for over twenty years. He must be really strong.”

“That night? We didn’t do anything. He was drunk.”

Su Qiaoyun recalled and said, “He hasn’t been feeling well lately, so we haven’t been able to do that.”

“Really? So you’re just living with him like this. Aren’t you feeling resentful?”

Zhang Fugen’s hand slowly moved up Su Qiaoyun’s legs.

"I'm already married, what's the point if I can't do 'that' with you?"

"What's the big deal? We'll just live a good life together."

Su Qiaoyun gently pulled her leg back a little, but didn't say anything else: "That's not important, besides, the first few times are quite painful."

"Who said that? The first two times are the most comfortable."

Zhang Fugen had to convince Su Qiaoyun first.

"Don't just listen to other people's nonsense. Let me tell you, I read in a book that people say a woman's first time is the tightest, and it feels good for a man to thrust twice."

"Really?"

Su Qiaoyun looked at Zhang Fugen suspiciously: "Which book said that?"

"The one at home, I bought it at the market a while ago, it's very well written."

After Su Qiaoyun's leg stabilized, Zhang Fugen's hand slowly moved forward: "Sister-in-law, does it feel good when I do it like this?"

"It feels quite good."

Su Qiaoyun lowered her head and lowered her voice.

"Would you like to feel even more comfortable?"

Zhang Fugen gently tapped Su Qiaoyun's leg.

Su Qiaoyun nodded, then shook her head, probably half-sober by now.

"You don't want to try something this good?"

Zhang Fugen said, "I guarantee you'll feel incredibly comfortable, and you'll want to do it again after this."

"I won't do it. Don't I know what you want? If I do it and I bleed, Ma Changchuan won't bleed next time, and that will expose me."

Su Qiaoyun warily removed Zhang Fugen's hands, closed her legs, and curled up to one side: "You're just trying to fool me."

"Do you think I can fool you? Everything I said is true, it's from books, books don't lie."

Zhang Fugen said, "Books don't lie, books are full of knowledge."

"The books you read aren't good books. I've never seen these things in books."

Su Qiaoyun curled up, rested her head gently on her knees, and stared at Zhang Fugen.

“Whatever the book, everything in it makes sense.”

Zhang Fugen moved closer to Su Qiaoyun. “I know you’re afraid of pain, sister-in-law. I have a trick that will make you feel comfortable without any pain.”

“What trick?”

Su Qiaoyun seemed intrigued. “Really, it’ll make you feel comfortable without pain?”

“Of course.”

Zhang Fugen smiled and hugged Su Qiaoyun, rubbing his body against hers. Then, the two of them slowly stood up, embracing each other. Zhang Fugen pressed his body tightly against Su Qiaoyun’s, as if afraid of leaving any gaps. “Comfortable?”

“Mmm.”

Su Qiaoyun nodded. “Comfortable.

” “There’s something even more comfortable than this.”

Zhang Fugen’s hands grasped Su Qiaoyun’s breasts and moved them back and forth a few times. Su Qiaoyun’s breathing gradually became heavier, and she murmured softly as if she were saying something.

“Sister-in-law, is it more comfortable now?”

“Yes.”

Su Qiaoyun answered sweetly.

"Don't rush, there'll be something even more comfortable later."

Zhang Fugen smiled slightly.

"Sister-in-law, if you feel comfortable enough, close your eyes. Staring at me like that is kind of creepy."

"But you can't do anything reckless."

Su Qiaoyun thought for a moment and then closed her eyes.

"I won't do anything reckless, you can rest assured."

Zhang Fugen's hand left Su Qiaoyun's breasts and went to her waist, then he thrust his buttocks back.

His hand landed on his buttocks. His other hand was free to pull down his underwear, down to his heels. With one foot on the underwear, he lifted the other leg, and the underwear was off his body.

His two hands went to Su Qiaoyun at the same time, gently parted her legs, and then pressed one hand on her private parts, pressing hard, and then gently and lightly moving back and forth and left and right: "Sister-in-law, does it feel good?"

"It feels really good."

Su Qiaoyun said after a while: "Zhang Fugen, you are really amazing, you have this skill."

"Is there anything more sinister than this? Do you want to try it?"

"Yes."

Su Qiaoyun had completely lost her mind under the influence of alcohol.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 009 Things After Drinking (4)

Zhang Fugen continued his efforts and started working on a soybean-sized thing above Su Qiaoyun's petals. The book said that this is the most sensitive place for women. As long as you press here, any kind of woman will behave. Zhang Fugen tried it and it really worked. Su Qiaoyun hugged her neck tightly and pressed it against his, constantly moaning softly. She was probably embarrassed because she was afraid of making too much noise.

"Sister-in-law, if you want to moan, just moan. The book says it's a woman's skill."

Zhang Fugen kept rubbing that soybean, and the more he heard Su Qiaoyun's soft moans, the faster he worked on it. He was determined to get her to ask him for it.

"You should sneak your book over to your sister-in-law sometime, I want to read it too."

Su Qiaoyun's teeth left two rows of marks on Zhang Fugen's shoulder, preventing her from yelling out louder.

"Okay, just shout whenever you want to read it, and I'll bring it to you."

Zhang Fugen didn't feel the pain from Su Qiaoyun's bites; instead, he felt quite comfortable. "Sister-in-law, are you still comfortable now?"

"Comfortable, comfortable, Fugen, do you have any other tricks to make your sister-in-law even more comfortable?"

Su Qiaoyun hugged Zhang Fugen's shoulders and sank down. Zhang Fugen immediately understood and gently placed Su Qiaoyun's body on the kang (heated brick bed).

"Yes, sister-in-law, but this time I'll have to use my thing."

Zhang Fugen was already so swollen he was about to burst.

"No, think of something else. You've read so many in books."

Su Qiaoyun opened her eyes and immediately saw Zhang Fugen's large member: "Why did you take your underwear off?"

"It was too hot wearing them, so I took them off."

Zhang Fugen lay on top of Su Qiaoyun: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I won't force myself on you. I had plenty of opportunities before, but I didn't."

"That's true."

Su Qiaoyun's face flushed again. She wanted to see Zhang Fugen's member, but she was a little afraid, so she could only steal a glance before closing her eyes again.

"Sister-in-law, do you think this thing of mine is particularly beautiful?"

Zhang Fugen proudly held up his member: "Want to touch it?"

"I won't touch it. It's so big, it's scary, and it's dirty."

Su Qiaoyun said shyly.

"It's not dirty, I washed it last night."

Zhang Fugen chuckled. "You're scared because you've never seen Ma Changchuan's thing grow to be this big, right?"

"His really has never grown this big."

Su Qiaoyun slowly opened her eyes, staring at Zhang Fugen's thing for a long time before saying, "It really is strangely big."

"Then touch it, it's fun."

Zhang Fugen grabbed Su Qiaoyun's hand and placed it on his thing, asking, "How is it?"

"Why is it so hard? Much harder than Ma Changchuan's."

Su Qiaoyun played with it with great interest.

"His thing is useless."

Zhang Fugen said, "Sister-in-law, this thing feels really good on you, don't you want to try it?"

"No."

Su Qiaoyun withdrew her hand and said, "You should find a way to make me feel good, anything but using your thing."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, I don't believe you little wench can't get me. Following the same method, he vigorously worked on Su Qiaoyun's nipple, this time increasing both the force and speed.

Sure enough, Su Qiaoyun couldn't take it anymore; her cries were joyful, louder and more intense with each thrust.

"Sister-in-law, if you want to feel this comfortable again, just come to me. I guarantee I'll make you feel better each time. I'll even learn a few more tricks from the book when we get back."

Zhang Fugen was sweating profusely, inwardly cursing: This woman is really something; it's been so long, and she hasn't done anything yet.

"Okay, I'll call you whenever I want,"

Su Qiaoyun trembled. "Fugen, you're making me feel so good, I want even more."

"Want even more?"

Damn it, I knew you couldn't hold back. “For even more comfort, you’ll have to use my thing. I guarantee it’ll be a hundred times more comfortable than this.”

“A hundred times?”

Su Qiaoyun squinted, murmuring for a while, “Fugen, don’t lie to your sister-in-law, okay?”

“I won’t lie to you. Want to try? I’ll try not to go in too far, so you don’t bleed

.” Zhang Fugen said this, but once he actually went in, Su Qiaoyun wouldn’t have a choice. Once he had the initiative, she was nothing. He could just hold her waist and thrust hard, and she would have to endure the pain.

“Okay, just don’t make your sister-in-law bleed.”

Su Qiaoyun instructed, slowly spreading her legs to make room for Zhang Fugen.

“Alright, just hold on.”

Zhang Fugen lay on top of Su Qiaoyun, sliding his legs down between her thighs, his body between her legs. "Sister-in-law, I'm here! Your comfort is a hundred times greater!"

"Come on, I can't wait any longer."

Su Qiaoyun held Zhang Fugen's member and stroked it happily. Then she let go.

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The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 010 My Sister Was Taken By?

Zhang Fugen finally got his chance, and was naturally overjoyed. He slowly pressed his member against Su Qiaoyun's entrance. He wasn't in a hurry to go in, but instead rubbed it back and forth, seemingly about to enter, and could clearly feel that Su Qiaoyun's stream of water was warm and sticky.

"You damn Fugen, hurry up! I'm waiting here."

Su Qiaoyun impatiently twisted her buttocks.

"Alright, I'm just warming up."

Zhang Fugen lifted Su Qiaoyun's legs and put them on his shoulders, leaning forward slightly. "Sister-in-law, I'm really here!"

"Come on, come on."

"Fugen, Fugen!"

Zhang Fugen's father's voice called anxiously from the yard.

"Your dad's calling you. Go see what's wrong. If he comes to the yard, things will get complicated."

Su Qiaoyun pushed Zhang Fugen's stomach. "We'll continue when you get back."

"What is it?" Zhang Fugen

impatiently shouted from the window.

"What are you doing? Come back quickly, something's happened."

"What's the rush?"

Zhang Fugen asked reluctantly.

"Your second uncle's daughter has been bullied."

"What? Who has the guts to bully my sister?"

Zhang Fugen was very fond of his sister, Zhang Cuiling. They had grown up together since childhood. His sister was a famous beauty, and many men had their eyes on her, but because of Zhang Fugen, no one dared to lay a hand on her. Who could it be this time?

"I have to go back first. There's something going on at home. I'll come find you later."

Zhang Fugen didn't say much more, put on his pants, got off the bed, and touched Su Qiaoyun's buttocks: "Sister-in-law, your body is really something, even prettier than my young lady's."

It turned out that the one who bullied Zhang Cuiling was Li Deshun, a scoundrel. The two families were neighbors. Last night, Zhang Cuiling went out to use the toilet, and somehow Li Deshun found her. This guy had wicked intentions and cornered Zhang Cuiling in the toilet, telling her not to make a sound or he would strangle her.

Zhang Cuiling looked at his ferocious face and didn't dare to say anything. She could only let him do as he pleased. Who would have thought that this guy would become more and more outrageous? Not only did he touch her, but after touching her enough, he actually wanted to do *that*. Zhang Cuiling refused, and he slapped her and grabbed her neck, asking her if she would be honest.

Zhang Cuiling trembled with fear and became obedient. Li Deshun lifted Zhang Cuiling's legs onto his arms, grabbed his "weapon," and went inside. Fortunately, Zhang Cuiling had been tricked into prostitution while working in the city a couple of years ago, so it wasn't her first time, and she had some experience. She cooperated with Li Deshun to avoid him getting angry. After they were done, Li Deshun wasn't satisfied and dragged Zhang Cuiling to the cornfield behind the house, where he had sex with her four or five more times.

Only then did he let her go. Her family saw that she was disheveled and questioned her all night before she finally told them what had happened.

Hearing his second uncle's account, Zhang Fugen was already furious. "Damn it!" he thought. "How could such a beautiful young lady be so easily given to that bastard Li Deshun?"

Zhang Fugen grabbed a brick, jumped over the wall, and went to Li Deshun's house. The door was bolted, but Zhang Fugen was young and strong, and he pulled it open with a forceful tug. He kicked open the door to the house, where the couple was still sleeping. Li Deshun's wife lay naked beside him, her hand still on his limp genitals, her large breasts pressing against him.

"Li Deshun, you're inhuman!"

Zhang Fugen roared.

This shout woke them both. Li Deshun rubbed his eyes and smiled, "It's Fugen, what's up?"

"What's up? You've just ravaged my lady and you're sleeping so peacefully?"

Zhang Fugen grabbed Li Deshun's hair and dragged him to the ground, one foot on his chest. "What do you say we do about this?"

"I...I drank too much last night, didn't I?"

Li Deshun trembled with fear. "Then what do you say we do about this?"

"What do we do? I'll crack your head open first."

Zhang Fugen's brick was about to smash down.

Seeing things were getting out of hand, Li Deshun's wife rushed over and hugged Zhang Fugen, saying, "Fugen, don't be impulsive! Let's talk

this out." "Talk it out? He messed with my prostitute, what's the point of talking to you?"

Zhang Fugen, still furious, retorted, "If I don't make you pay today, I'm not Zhang!"

"At worst, I'll let you have my wife,"

Li Deshun said, uttering the most despicable thing imaginable.

"Let me have her?"

Zhang Fugen looked at his wife; she was quite pretty, fair and delicate.

"Yes, if you have her, don't hurt anyone,"

Li Deshun's wife seemed even more willing. He couldn't be happier.

"Thirty thousand. Thirty thousand yuan in compensation. If you can't come up with it, I'll beat you up and call the police, and you'll be in jail for ten or eight years,"

Zhang Fugen threatened, his eyes constantly glancing at Li Deshun's wife, finding her more and more attractive.

"Fine, thirty thousand,"

Li Deshun had no choice but to pay to avoid further trouble.

The Temptation of a Young Girl, Chapter 011: A Man's First Time.

"I'll give you anything you want."

Li Deshun got up from Zhang Fugen's feet, found 30,000 yuan, and handed it to Zhang Fugen. Zhang Fugen, pocketing the money, pushed his wife to the edge of the kang (heated brick bed): "You slutty bitch, didn't you want me to fuck you? I'll fuck you properly today."

Li Deshun's wife didn't dare resist, watching as Zhang Fugen took off her clothes piece by piece. Li Deshun slunk out of the house.

"What a mess! I have to pay the debt Li Deshun owed,"

Li Deshun's wife said. "Fugen, how can you face people in the village after calling me 'Auntie'?"

"That's your problem."

Zhang Fugen unbuckled his belt, pulled out his weapon, and thrust it hard into Li Deshun's wife's genitals.

"Fugen, we really can't do this."

Li Deshun's wife had only said she wanted Zhang Fugen to do it because she didn't want Li Deshun to get hurt, so she pretended to be brave.

"If you keep dawdling, I'll stab you to death."

Zhang Fugen gripped his member, and with a thrust of his hips, it slid in. He felt something gripping it, warm and comfortable. "I'll see if your Li Deshun dares to mess with my young lady again."

"Ouch."

Li Deshun's wife let out a soft cry, pressing her hands against the edge of the bed, her buttocks sticking out.

"Feels good, doesn't it? I'll make sure you feel good today."

Zhang Fugen slowly began to move, his hands around Li Deshun's wife's waist, sliding upwards from time to time, grabbing and squeezing her large white breasts.

"Fugen, no! No!"

Li Deshun's wife was just saying it, but she had long since lost the strength to resist. Once a man's member is inside a woman, most of the time she doesn't have the strength to struggle, especially a woman who has tasted it. She's too busy enjoying it to fight back desperately.

"You want something more intense, don't you?"

Zhang Fugen increased the force, thrusting in and out violently.

"Fugen, please stop! Auntie can't take it anymore! You're so big, you're making me dizzy!"

Li Deshun's wife cried out, her body twisting and convulsing.

"You'll have to take it whether you want to or not,"

Zhang Fugen patted her bottom. "You think you can handle this? I haven't even used my full strength yet."

"Fugen, please spare your auntie!"

Li Deshun's wife lay motionless on the edge of the kang, her desire overflowing, achieving an effect even more perfect than she had imagined.

"Spare you? Why doesn't your Li Deshun spare my young lady?"

Zhang Fugen finally felt something stirring inside him, as if something was about to burst forth.

"Oh dear, I really can't take it anymore. I'm going to faint!"

Li Deshun's wife tried to move her bottom to avoid Zhang Fugen's frontal assault, but Zhang Fugen held her waist tightly, not moving an inch.

"I'm almost there."

Zhang Fugen thrust forward with all his might, this was his most ferocious thrust yet. Suddenly, he felt a jolt of pleasure throughout his body, as if all those little worms inside him had burrowed into Li Deshun's wife's body. After resting on her buttocks for a moment, Zhang Fugen took out his weapon.

Li Deshun's wife was truly overwhelmed by Zhang Fugen's ministrations, passing out from pleasure.

"Useless slut, passed out after just a few thrusts, so boring."

Zhang Fugen pulled up his pants, feeling smug. He had finally tasted a woman's pleasure, much more comfortable than he had imagined. It was just that Li Deshun's wife's vagina was a bit thick, feeling loose inside. He wondered what it would feel like with Su Qiaoyun's vagina; it would definitely be incredibly pleasurable.

Zhang Fugen slammed the money onto the kang (heated brick bed) at his second uncle's house: "I didn't beat him up, damn it, I got 30,000 yuan."

"Fugen, you're really something! You got 30,000 yuan just like that?"

His second uncle was beaming. In the countryside, 30,000 yuan would take several years to earn, but Li Deshun had managed it in no time.

"Fugen, are you alright?"

Zhang Cuiling came over and hugged Zhang Fugen's face, looking him up and down: "Did he hit you?"

"I told you there was no fight. I wanted to get out as soon as I got there."

Zhang Fugen smiled and said, "Miss, don't worry, if anyone dares to bully you again, I'll skin them alive."

"Okay. I believe you."

Zhang Cuiling hugged Zhang Fugen and sobbed softly.

"Sister, if you still feel wronged, I'll go beat that kid up."

Zhang Fugen thought Zhang Cuiling was wronged, no matter how much money it cost, her body had been violated.

"It's okay, I just want to cry. You're not allowed to go out and cause trouble."

Zhang Cuiling still hugged Zhang Fugen.

Strangely, Zhang Fugen's heart was pounding wildly. Why did his sister's two big white rabbits feel so comfortable against his chest? He also felt a swelling in his lower body, as if he had a passion again. Pui pui, Zhang Fugen shook his head. They were relatives, what was he thinking?

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 012 The Fruit Ripens (1)

After saying goodbye to his second uncle's family, Zhang Fugen's mind was still filled with those things about Zhang Cuiling. He couldn't figure out why she treated his sister like that. He just felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to hug her and have sex with her.

Zhang Fugen chuckled to himself, clearly obsessed with women. He'd just had his fill of Li Deshun's wife, but it still wasn't enough; his penis was hard again. He couldn't help but think of Su Qiaoyun still on the kang (heated brick bed). Zhang Fugen jumped over the wall and slowly made his way to Ma Changchuan's house. Ma Changchuan was still asleep, slumped over the table.

Su Qiaoyun, naked, was curled up in the corner, also asleep. "

Even better, she's asleep," Zhang Fugen thought. He took off his shoes and climbed onto the kang. First, he touched Su Qiaoyun's breasts; she didn't react much, sleeping soundly.

Zhang Fugen pulled down his pants, wrapped his arms around Su Qiaoyun's legs, and lowered his head to the crook of her legs, gently parting her labia. His tongue slowly probed, licking her vulva a few times.

Su Qiaoyun gasped, opening her eyes to see Zhang Fugen fiddling with her genitals: "What are you doing?"

"I'm just helping my sister-in-law feel better,"

Zhang Fugen chuckled, continuing to lick.

"You can't do this."

Su Qiaoyun was completely sober now and realized something was wrong. She tried to break free from Zhang Fugen, but her legs were held tightly by him, and she couldn't move at all.

"Why? Didn't you want it just now?"

Zhang Fugen simply pressed two fingers together on her vulva and stirred them back and forth. His movements were very gentle, after all, Su Qiaoyun was a virgin and couldn't handle rough treatment. "Ah... Fugen, you can't do this..."

"Look, you're all wet."

After a few strokes, Zhang Fugen's hands were wet and covered with Su Qiaoyun's fluids.

"Sister-in-law, your little petals are so fresh and tender."

"Fugen...please don't...please don't..."

"What's there to refuse? I'm here to serve you."

Zhang Fugen felt the time was almost ripe, and slowly inserted a small part of his member, then pulled it out and asked, "Sister-in-law, is this a little more comfortable?"

"Fugen...I can't take it anymore. Please don't come in, your sister-in-law hasn't been deflowered yet."

Su Qiaoyun's buttocks wiggled, seemingly wanting to please Zhang Fugen.

"I'll just play around at the entrance, I won't go in, don't worry."

Zhang Fugen pressed against Su Qiaoyun's jade gate and gently inserted a small part again. At this moment, Su Qiaoyun's jade gate had already seeped out a lot of eager liquid, sticking to Zhang Fugen's member, appearing milky white.

Fugen...oh...I can't go in any further, let's just leave it here. Su Qiaoyun let out a deep sigh, a feeling of excitement overflowing.

"Alright, just hold on tight."

Zhang Fugen hugged Su Qiaoyun's waist, pulled her legs back a little, and after preparing everything, he thrust hard. *Thud*, Su Qiaoyun's hymen was pierced by Zhang Fugen, and blood immediately stained his penis.

"Ah..."

Su Qiaoyun felt a sharp pain, a lot of pain. Her body was completely under Zhang Fugen's control, and even though it hurt, she could only endure it. Tears streamed down her face from Zhang Fugen's thrusts.

"Fugen, didn't you say you wouldn't go in?"

Su Qiaoyun asked reproachfully.

"I accidentally went in."

Zhang Fugen's penis felt like it was being squeezed tightly by something. It was warm and moist inside, and he could feel the comfortable sensation of being squeezed as he moved from side to side. Zhang Fugen thrust in with almost all his might. He reached the very end, where the surface was smooth like a wall.

"Ah..."

Su Qiaoyun cried out again, her whole body shuddering.

"Fugen, you're hitting the very end of my penis, it really hurts! You're lying, this thing is going to kill me!"

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, it'll be over soon, I promise you won't feel any pain."

Zhang Fugen gently moved it a few times, trying to ease Su Qiaoyun's pain.

"Oh..."

Sure enough, Su Qiaoyun found a slight sensation amidst the pain, a very comfortable feeling, the two sensations mixed together, making it irresistible.

"Fugen, just keep doing it like this, your thing is too big, it's really unbearable for me, it's so long, it hits the very end in one go."

Zhang Fugen didn't say anything, he was preparing for the next thrust, patted Su Qiaoyun's upturned buttocks, Zhang Fugen smiled smugly, thinking to himself, this virgin is different, it's so tight inside, it's so uncomfortable. He wrapped his arms around Su Qiaoyun's arms, clasped his hands tightly with his own, and lifted Su Qiaoyun's upper body completely off the kang (a heated brick bed). He slowly entered her: "Sister-in-law, how was it this time? Comfortable?"

"Comfortable,"

Su Qiaoyun said, enjoying herself.

"Fugen, come on, sister-in-law wants to taste your big thing again."

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 013 Ripe Fruit (2)

Zhang Fugen launched another fierce attack. This time, Su Qiaoyun felt less pain than last time, but it still hurt a lot. She knew that Zhang Fugen would make her float again in a while. There is always a gain in loss. The pain now is worth it for the next solid comfort.

"If you feel tired, take it slow. Sister-in-law is not in a hurry."

Su Qiaoyun reminded Zhang Fugen, and tried her best to avoid direct contact with Zhang Fugen every time her buttocks made contact. Once they made contact, Zhang Fugen's thing would thrust hard to the bottom.

"Not tired, sister-in-law, you want to experience that feeling again, don't you?"

Zhang Fugen slowed down. This kind of thing is a two-person job; it can't be just one person enjoying themselves.

Slowing down meant he could touch Su Qiaoyun's two big white breasts. One of Zhang Fugen's hands was around Su Qiaoyun's waist, and the other hand was on one nipple, gently squeezing it; it felt a little hard.

"Fugen, you're really something! You're almost killing me. Oh..."

Su Qiaoyun's hands weren't idle either. She made a circle with her thumb and forefinger, placing it between Zhang Fugen's penis and her vulva, effectively preventing Zhang Fugen from thrusting all the way in.

"Sister-in-law, I can't take it anymore either."

Zhang Fugen felt like a million little bugs were about to burst out of his body, exactly like when he was having sex with Li Deshun's wife.

"Please, please don't, don't put those things inside my sister-in-law's body!"

Su Qiaoyun said with some difficulty under Zhang Fugen's pressure, "I'm afraid of getting pregnant."

"No, it won't happen, just once, Shushan said so."

Zhang Fugen's attacks became increasingly fierce.

"Ah..."

Su Qiaoyun felt another warm current flow into her body, impacting his jade gate, followed by another, warm and stimulating, making her feel incredibly ecstatic: "You damn Fugen, why didn't you hear me? You still managed to get it inside your sister-in-law."

"How could I control myself? Who knows when they'll come out?"

Zhang Fugen growled, lying on top of Su Qiaoyun: "Sister-in-law, you're so tight down there, it's killing me."

"Nonsense, this is my first time."

Su Qiaoyun eased the exhilarating feeling: "How am I going to tell Ma Changchuan? Such a beautiful body, and you ruined it like this."

"Then let's not tell him anything, let him think you did it yourself."

Zhang Fugen's eyes darted around, an idea forming in his mind: "Sister-in-law, in a bit we'll put him on top of you, and you pretend to be asleep. When he wakes up, he'll think he did it all."

"You little devil, how come you have so many wicked schemes?"

Su Qiaoyun smiled slightly; it was indeed a brilliant plan.

"Without this trick, I wouldn't dare do 'that' with my sister-in-law."

Zhang Fugen forcefully pulled his penis out of Su Qiaoyun's body, and a milky white liquid flowed out from Su Qiaoyun's vulva, mixed with bloodstains.

"Sister-in-law, did I make you feel good just now? Do you want to do it again?"

"No, it still hurts here, and I don't know how many days it will take to heal."

Su Qiaoyun gently rubbed her vulva with her hand.

"I did it, so I'll rub it for you."

Zhang Fugen carefully examined Su Qiaoyun's vulva. It was different from Li Deshun's wife's; hers was dark, while Su Qiaoyun's was pink. Parting the outer two large petals, Zhang Fugen was surprised to find two smaller petals inside, many times larger than the two large petals.

The liquid from her vulva gradually flowed out, tinged with pink. His hand pressed against Su Qiaoyun's opening, gently rubbing along it with very light pressure. His other hand slowly teased Su Qiaoyun's petals, both actions relieving some of the pain. After a while, Su Qiaoyun groaned, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes became hazy again. The flowing fluid seemed to have flowed out again, gushing out little by little from the opening.

"Sister-in-law can't take it anymore, can she?"

Zhang Fugen touched his own thing, which was limp. He thought to himself, "I'm really done for." Well, not quite done for. He'd already done it with two people on his first day, including a virgin. He smacked his lips, "It was really good.

" "Why don't you use your hand to help me? Your thing is really killing me."

Su Qiaoyun's body trembled slightly: "Oh..."

"Okay, I'll listen to you this time."

Zhang Fugen looked at the tender jade gate with great desire: "How about I lick it for you?"

"That's too dirty."

Su Qiaoyun said, her face full of expectation.

“I don’t mind you being dirty, let me find some paper to wipe myself first.”

Zhang Fugen found some toilet paper and wiped Su Qiaoyun’s private parts little by little, making them look much cleaner.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 014 The Fruit Ripens (3)

“Sister-in-law, I’ll help you, you have to help me too.”

Zhang Fugen said.

“How can I help you, sister-in-law?”

“It’s simple.”

Zhang Fugen did a 69 position, with both of their heads buried in each other’s thighs. At first, Su Qiaoyun didn’t know how to help Zhang Fugen, but with Zhang Fugen’s active guidance, she reluctantly put his big thing into her mouth and kept sucking on it. Occasionally, she would reach out and gently rub Zhang Fugen’s wrinkled testicles. Zhang Fugen suddenly felt full of energy, and his big thing gradually grew bigger, filling Su Qiaoyun’s mouth.

"Fugen, why is your thing so big again?"

Su Qiaoyun held Zhang Fugen's penis, her tongue lightly tracing its head.

"You're not going to mess with your sister-in-law again, are you?"

"No, sister-in-law, you can play with it without worry."

Zhang Fugen parted Su Qiaoyun's labia, his fingers pressing on the inner labia, his hands holding the outer labia, his tongue gently licking them.

"Ah!"

Su Qiaoyun couldn't help but moan.

"Sister-in-law, you don't want it again, do you?"

"What do I want? My calves still hurt, you little ingrate, fuck your sister-in-law to death."

Su Qiaoyun suddenly took one of Zhang Fugen's testicles into her mouth, rubbing it with the back of her tongue.

"You're so good at this, you've made me want it again."

Zhang Fugen groaned softly, feeling comfortable.

"You're not allowed to come anymore."

"No, I won't come anymore."

Zhang Fugen replied, then climbed back, straddling Su Qiaoyun, his tongue pressing against her white teeth. After a few moments, Su Qiaoyun opened her mouth, and Zhang Fugen's tongue filed in. His tongue became entangled with hers, his hands kneading her large breasts, while his member pressed against her already overflowing vulva.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law can't take it anymore."

Su Qiaoyun gasped, grasping Zhang Fugen's large member and actively pushing it into her vulva, only inserting a small part.

"This time it won't hurt as much as last time, I guarantee you'll feel comfortable."

Zhang Fugen gently worked a few times, and Su Qiaoyun's cries became incessant.

"Fugen, just come on, sister-in-law is yours today, go for it!"

Su Qiaoyun couldn't suppress her inner desire, her hands tightly wrapped around Zhang Fugen's neck.

"Alright."

Zhang Fugen plunged straight in, his buttocks swooping down repeatedly in the air for several minutes. Su Qiaoyun moaned for several minutes, her legs clamping around Zhang Fugen's body, her buttocks twisting, genuinely responding.

After the encounter, Su Qiaoyun was drenched in sweat, completely intoxicated by Zhang Fugen's essence.

"Sister-in-law, I should go back. If I go back too late, my father will be looking for me."

Zhang Fugen, having slept with two women a day, was already a bit overwhelmed. He was worried that if he stayed, Su Qiaoyun would ask him for more, which would be dangerous. Since he had already deflowered her today, long-term development was necessary, and there was no need to rush.

"Okay, help me undress Ma Changchuan."

Su Qiaoyun said.

"Okay."

After Zhang Fugen dressed, he stripped Ma Changchuan naked and placed him on top of Su Qiaoyun.

"Alright, sister-in-law, you can enjoy your Ma Changchuan now, I'm going home."

Back home, Zhang Fugen had originally planned to go see Lin Lin, but he was broke and there was no point in going, so he stayed on the kang (heated brick bed) to conserve his energy. He'd wait until he was full of energy before finding a woman to play with.

"Zhang Fugen, come out here!"

someone suddenly shouted from the yard.

"Who is it?"

Zhang Fugen climbed off the kang (a heated brick bed). It was Li Deshun in the yard.

"You old bastard, what are you doing here again?"

"What am I doing here? You took my money! You took my money and then messed with my wife! What do you say we do about this?"

Behind Li Deshun stood two men, one of whom was bald with a deep scar on his face.

"We're going to settle this score properly today."

"Settle it? What score?"

Zhang Fugen recognized the scarred man; he thought he was Wu the Scarface, a notorious figure in the village. But since the man had come knocking, no matter who it was, he had to bite the bullet and do it. Playing the coward now would only make him a laughingstock.

“Go home and call your wife over, ask her if I enjoyed it.”

“You’re not going to pay me back, are you?”

Li Deshun glanced at Zhang Fugen: “Then don’t blame me for being impolite.”

“When have you ever been polite to me?”

Zhang Fugen knew this was the crucial moment, and he had to strike first, so he kicked out, but missed. He was originally going to kick Li Deshun’s genitals, but he kicked his lower abdomen instead. (

Chapter 015 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: My Sister-in-Law’s Leg

Still Hurts) Li Deshun was kicked to the ground by Zhang Fugen. He rolled on the ground, clutching his stomach.

“你小子挺啊。”

吴大疤捡起了一块砖头走到张福根的面前：“没看着我在这呢吗？你还敢打我的人。够种。”

说着把就把砖头递给了张福根，脑袋探到张福根的面前，用手指了指自己的脑袋：“有种的话，连我一起打啊。”

“你多个个ｊｂ毛。”

张福根接过砖头猛的就朝着吴大疤的脑袋砸了下去，鲜血当时就顺着他的大秃脑瓜蛋子淌了出来，搞的满头都是血。

那两个跟着吴大疤来的人一瞅老大都挨揍了，这还得了，急忙冲上来跟张福根扭打在一起。

吴大疤晃荡了几下脑袋，摸了摸头上的血，又把放在嘴边舔了舔，拎着砖头就拍了上去，张福根正跟那两个人打的热火朝天的，也没注意到吴大疤，一个猝不及防，砖头就拍在了脑袋上，当时一阵眩晕。

Dazzlingly, Wu Daba threw another brick. After two bricks, Zhang Fugen felt a flash of crimson before his eyes, then gray, and finally complete darkness before he passed out. When he woke up again, he was lying on a hospital bed in the township hospital, his head wrapped in bandages, said to have received five or six stitches. Only his father was by his side.

"What happened to me?"

Zhang Fugen rubbed his eyes.

"You were beaten up. Lie here quietly and don't move."

"It's nothing."

Zhang Fugen recalled the incident of Wu Daba hitting him with a brick—he hadn't been knocked stupid!

"Dad, I want to be discharged. Go and get the paperwork done. Let's go home and recover."

The family was already poor, and the little they had painstakingly saved had been wasted by Wu Daba's bricks. Fugen's father had no choice; who wouldn't want their son to be observed in the hospital for a few days if they had the money?

Back home, Zhang Fugen lay on the kang (a heated brick bed) for a while, then, feeling bored, went out to bask in the sun. He happened to run into Su Qiaoyun from next door.

"Are you alright, Fugen?"

Su Qiaoyun asked, leaning against the wall. She was straining her legs as she walked, and Zhang Fugen knew she was still in pain. She'd been through two things the first time she had sex; how could she recover so quickly?

"I'm fine. What are you doing?"

Zhang Fugen smiled.

"Don't we need to cook? Your brother went to his dad's to get some money; we're out of money,"

Su Qiaoyun replied.

"Really?"

Zhang Fugen stood up, walked to the wall, glanced around to make sure no one was watching, and then grabbed Su Qiaoyun's chest twice. "How is it? Feeling better?"

"Better? It still hurts."

Su Qiaoyun touched her lower body and moved to the side to avoid suspicion and gossip. "You damn Fugen, you did it to me twice, and I couldn't get off the bed all day. It hurts so much. I can barely walk now, and it hurts even just to walk around."

"Hehe."

Zhang Fugen scratched his head and chuckled. "Did Ma Changchuan believe it?"

"You mean the thing about me losing my virginity? He believed it, he was so happy, saying he could finally do it, but when it came to the crucial moment, he was still the same. He wasn't really better at all."

Su Qiaoyun smiled, it was rare to see someone so brazen about having an affair.

"Haha, he definitely didn't expect that I was the one who broke your heart."

Zhang Fugen nodded with satisfaction. "Sister-in-law, do you still want that book?"

"No, I feel embarrassed about that thing."

Su Qiaoyun blushed. "You mustn't tell anyone about what happened between us."

"I promise I won't."

Zhang Fugen said with a smile. "Sister-in-law, do you want it now? I've saved up a few more."

"You still want it? Haven't you seen what I'm like? Do you really want me to never get out of bed for the rest of my life?"

"Okay, then wait until I'm better. When I'm better, you'll be almost better too. Then you can see for yourself, I guarantee you'll be completely captivated."

Zhang Fugen whispered in Su Qiaoyun's ear, "You're still so tender down there. Just thinking about it makes me hard again."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Su Qiaoyun lightly hit Zhang Fugen. "Does your head still hurt?"

"It usually hurts, but when I think about being naked with you on the bed, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Why are you like this? You keep bringing it up, you'll tell everyone sooner or later."

"I was just looking at you and it reminded me of that. It's strange, isn't it? Your tiny little thing can actually fit my big thing in, it's really weird."

"Isn't it a physiological thing? Didn't you read about it in a book?"

"No, I didn't."

At this moment, Ma Changchuan walked over from a distance, grinning.

The

two immediately separated, keeping a certain distance.

"Changchuan, where have you been? I couldn't find you anywhere,"

Zhang Fugen greeted first.

"I'm going to my dad's to ask for some money; we're out of cash."

Ma Changchuan walked over with a beaming smile. "Fugen, is your head feeling any better?"

"Much better."

Zhang Fugen held out his hand. "Give me one of your cigarettes; I've been looking for you for ages."

"Smoke less; you're injured."

Ma Changchuan handed Zhang Fugen a cigarette. "I heard that Wu Daba went to the hospital to see you today."

"Why would he want to see me?"

Zhang Fugen greedily took two puffs of his cigarette and blew a smoke ring. "I haven't even gone to see him yet, and he's already showing up at me."

"Alright, you can have this first. We have something to discuss inside."

Ma Changchuan put his arm around Su Qiaoyun's shoulder and cheerfully went inside.

Zhang Fugen leaned against the wall and took a few puffs. This foreign cigarette was much more fragrant than regular tobacco.

Not long after, Su Qiaoyun's cries of pain came from Ma Changchuan's room. Judging from the noise, it seemed Ma Changchuan had been having sex with her; she sounded like she was in pain. Was he really that effective?

Zhang Fugen jumped over the wall, entered the room, and pushed open the door. Sure enough, Ma Changchuan and Su Qiaoyun's pants were still on, stuck between their knees. Ma Changchuan was incredibly fierce, thrusting in and out. Su Qiaoyun was suffering beneath him. There was practically no foreplay; Ma Changchuan immediately pulled down Su Qiaoyun's pants and rushed in. Zhang Fugen thought that must be it, otherwise Su Qiaoyun wouldn't be in so much pain.

"Hmm,"

Zhang Fugen coughed twice, "What's the rush, you two?"

"What's wrong?"

Ma Changchuan turned his head, but this movement gave him away. He shook his penis and finished.

"Give me two more cigarettes,"

Zhang Fugen said. "That old-fashioned tobacco is too harsh on the throat."

"You can have this whole pack."

Ma Changchuan got off Su Qiaoyun. Zhang Fugen glanced at her, and sure enough, there was some milky white liquid seeping from between Su Qiaoyun's vulva. Was Ma Changchuan really aroused?

"Changchuan, didn't you say your thing wasn't working?"

Zhang Fugen said casually, holding the cigarettes.

"Why isn't it working? Hey? How did you know?"

"You said it, didn't you? You forgot what you said when we were drinking that day?"

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, almost giving himself away. He stole a glance at Su Qiaoyun, who let out a long sigh of relief.

"Let me tell you, I was good after drinking that day, and I even slept with your sister-in-law. Then I couldn't work again."

Ma Changchuan said excitedly, "Today I went to my dad's place and saw two dogs doing *that* on the road. I secretly watched for a while, and after I finished watching, I touched my own penis, and damn, it just went hard. It worked."

"You're lucky now, kid."

Zhang Fugen held his cigarette above his head and waved, "Thanks."

Back home, Zhang Fugen felt a pang of disappointment. He had thought Ma Changchuan would never work, and that Su Qiaoyun was practically someone his dad had paid to marry him. Now, this bastard had even managed to get him working just by watching dogs do *that*. Where's the justice in this world?

Zhang Fugen lay on the kang (a heated brick bed), wondering where his parents were. Why was no one home?

"Fugen, look what I bought you to eat."

Zhang Cuiling appeared at the door, carrying a bunch of bags and packages.

"What good food did you buy for me?"

Zhang Fugen took a look and exclaimed, "Wow, it's all meat, and there's a small thermos inside!"

"Sister, what's in this?"

"Soup, drink it, it'll nourish you."

Zhang Cuiling lowered her head shyly, her face flushing red and then pale.

"What kind of soup is this? Why are you shy?"

Zhang Fugen smiled and opened the thermos lid, revealing a jumble of things inside.

"What's this? It looks like corn stalks."

"Silly brother, don't ask, just drink it."

Zhang Cuiling found a bowl for Zhang Fugen.

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen poured himself a bowl and drank it all in one gulp. After finishing, he felt warm all over and smacked his lips, saying, "Delicious."

"If it's delicious, drink more. The doctor said drinking this kind of thing is good for you."

Zhang Cuiling poured Zhang Fugen another bowl. After downing several bowls, Zhang Fugen waved his hand, saying he couldn't drink anymore; his stomach felt bloated. He felt hot all over, and his manhood was throbbing violently, as if it were about to burst through his pants. Why was this happening? Zhang Fugen secretly glanced in the mirror; his face was flushed.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

Zhang Cuiling touched Zhang Fugen's forehead. "Why are you so hot?"

"I don't know, I'm just hot all over."

Zhang Fugen leaned against the wall, thinking, "Please don't have any other thoughts; she's my sister, I can't have any." (

Chapter 017 of *The Temptation of a Young Girl*, the effects of the nourishing soup)

"Sister, what kind of soup did you give me? I feel so uncomfortable after drinking it,"

Zhang Fugen said.

"Don't ask. It's embarrassing to tell you,"

Zhang Cuiling said, her head bowed, her face completely red.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? I'm embarrassed because I don't know what kind of soup you gave me."

"It's penis soup. I went through a lot of trouble to get it, so don't waste it."

Zhang Cuiling said softly.

"What kind of penis soup?"

Zhang Fugen was stunned for a moment, then realized: "What kind of penis is this? Why is it so thick and strong?"

"A donkey penis, bought at the market."

"Hehe, that explains why I feel so uncomfortable after drinking it."

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhang Cuiling looked up at Zhang Fugen, thinking he had drunk too much and had a headache or something.

"Here."

Zhang Fugen touched his big thing: "It feels like it's about to explode."

"You're talking nonsense. How can you say such things to your sister?"

Zhang Cuiling glanced at Zhang Fugen's genitals and continued to lower her head.

“What’s there to hide? It just means your soup works! It’s effective right away.”

Zhang Fugen glanced down at Zhang Cuiling. “Sister, you’re really shy. Didn’t you have someone in the city? Why are you still so timid?”

“Silly brother, you can’t talk about this in front of women. It’ll be so embarrassing.”

“Is that embarrassing? I didn’t ask you to touch it, what’s there to be shy about?”

As Zhang Fugen said this, his penis suddenly throbbed, as if it was about to explode, and his desire was particularly strong.

“Nonsense, how could I let my sister touch your thing?”

Zhang Cuiling secretly glanced at him again.

"Why can't I touch you? You're my sister, what's wrong with that?"

Zhang Fugen grabbed Zhang Cuiling's hand and pressed it against his manhood, guiding her hand to touch it a few times through his pants. "Look, what's wrong with that? I'm not asking you to strip naked for me to do it."

"You can't do this, people will say we're committing incest if they see us."

Zhang Cuiling quickly pulled her hand away, rubbing her hands in front of her chest.

"I'm going back now, you should eat all this stuff."

"Sister,"

Zhang Fugen tugged at her clothes, "Your soup is too strong, I really can't take it anymore, why don't you help me get it out?"

"No, I'm afraid people will laugh at me."

"I'm not afraid, besides, there's no one else at home right now. Just use your hand to get it out for me, you've done it in the city, you have experience, I don't know how."

Zhang Fugen grabbed Zhang Cuiling's hand and, without a word, shoved it into his pants. Touching Zhang Fugen's manhood, Zhang Cuiling shuddered: "Brother, how come your thing is so big?"

"Big?"

Zhang Fugen unbuckled his belt, pulled out his member, and placed it in front of Zhang Cuiling.

"Big, bigger than any I've seen in the city."

Zhang Cuiling stared in surprise: "Really big."

"Then help me fix it, maybe it'll get even bigger."

Zhang Fugen grabbed Zhang Cuiling's hand, which she was about to pull away, and placed it on his member: "Sister, just do me a favor."

"No, I have to go back. This isn't something we should be doing."

Zhang Cuiling abruptly pulled her hand away and ran out. As she reached the window, she secretly glanced at Zhang Fugen's manhood, her face flushed, and ran out of the yard. Just as she left the yard, several people entered behind her, led by Wu Daba.

Zhang Fugen quickly pulled up his pants, put away his weapon, and went out to greet him: "What are you doing here again?"

"Oh, still so cocky."

Wu Daba chuckled: "What? Want to spar with me?"

"Spar my foot! Tell me, what do you want?"

Zhang Fugen alertly grabbed the shovel beside him, ready for a fight.

"I'm here to collect my money. You took 30,000 yuan from me, when are you going to give it back?"

Wu Daba grinned menacingly, seemingly not taking Zhang Fugen's shovel seriously.

"I'm here today to collect my money."

"When did I take 30,000 yuan from you?"

Zhang Fugen frowned; he hadn't taken any money from Wu Daba.

"You forgot? The 30,000 yuan you asked Li Deshun for is mine. I'm here to take it back."

Wu Daba smiled shamelessly.

"Get lost, that's what he owes me for ruining my young lady."

"But that money is mine, I didn't ruin your young lady."

Wu Daba spread his hands: "Why don't you ruin your young lady for me too?"

"Shameless thing, get out of here right now, the money is definitely gone, if you have the guts, kill me."

Zhang Fugen threw down his shovel and walked up to Wu Daba: "Come on, come on."

"Fine, fine, I won't argue with you, I'll give you a week, I'll come back for the money after a week, if you still don't have it by then, we'll have a score to settle."

Wu Daba turned around, raised his hand, and walked away with his men like they were some big shot.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 018 The Ignorant Siblings (1)

The more Zhang Fugen thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he thought about it.

He decided to go for a walk alone, and ended up at his second uncle's house. He wanted to see how things were going and also check on his mistress's reaction. Ever since their conversation, Zhang Fugen had been obsessed with her. He didn't know why, but she was constantly on his mind. Compared to Su Qiaoyun, this mistress he'd slept with was more appealing and arousing. He thought to himself, he couldn't care less about anything else at the moment; all he wanted was to have his way with her. The more he thought about it, the more obsessed he became.

"Fugen's here! Come in, come in!"

His second uncle pulled him into the house.

"I was just bored and thought I'd come over for a stroll,"

Zhang Fugen said with a smile, sitting on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed). Zhang Cuiling sat on the kang not far from Zhang Fugen, fiddling with shoes, as if making them. She wore a pair of transparent flesh-colored short socks, which made Zhang Fugen's eyes blaze with desire.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"Making shoes. Your family is poor and you can't afford to buy shoes, so I was thinking of making you a couple of pairs. They'll be nice to wear during the autumn harvest."

Zhang Cuiling seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, tossing the shoes in front of Zhang Fugen: "Try them on and see if they fit."

"Shoes made by my sister must fit."

"Silly child."

Uncle patted Zhang Fugen's head: "Try them on."

Zhang Fugen took off his own shoes, put on the new shoes, and walked around a couple of times. They were just the right size.

"I knew it. Shoes made by my sister would definitely fit."

"That's good. Wear these shoes to your blind date in a couple of days."

Zhang Fugen's uncle crossed his arms and laughed.

"Blind date? Who's going on a blind date?"

Zhang Fugen was confused. Could it be that Zhang Cuiling couldn't stand being alone and wanted to find a partner?

"You, Er Gouzi's wife, that Lin Lin, is trying to set you up with someone. Your parents even went over; they're probably going to invite her to dinner tonight."

"Really?"

Zhang Fugen was a little confused. What was Lin Lin up to? He hadn't even gotten close to her yet, why was she trying to set him up?

"By the way, Fugen, you sit here. Your aunt and I will go take a look. I think this will work out; Lin Lin is a reliable person."

After the old couple left, Zhang Fugen cleared his throat and said, "Sister, about what happened earlier, I..."

"Don't mention it, I've already forgotten about it."

Zhang Cuiling didn't even look up, fiddling with her shoes.

"I acted impulsively; it was probably because of your drug."

Zhang Fugen's hand rested on Zhang Cuiling's foot. He was pleased with her small, plump feet; they felt smooth through her socks.

"Then don't drink anymore, lest something goes wrong."

Zhang Cuiling moved further into the kang (heated brick bed) and said, "I'm still your sister. You can be whatever you want with me, but don't do this with others, or they'll say you're a hooligan."

"I know."

Zhang Fugen tactfully withdrew his hand and said, "Hey, sister, why don't you find a boyfriend? You're so attractive, you're sure to find a good one."

"I'm not in a hurry, I'll think about it in a couple of years."

Zhang Cuiling bit off the thread with her teeth, looked at the shoes in her hands, and said, "I've finished another one. I've made three pairs for you, enough for this autumn harvest."

"Miss is so good to me."

Zhang Fugen hugged the shoes like they were treasures.

“Tomorrow, I’ll help you find a good man, not someone as lewd as us.”

“Hehe, you know you’re lewd?”

Zhang Cuiling covered her mouth and laughed. “I didn’t even dare say that, but you said it yourself.”

“Don’t you know what kind of person we are? Sister, I have something to tell you, but don’t tell anyone else.”

Zhang Fugen pretended to be mysterious.

“Okay, what is it?”

Zhang Cuiling was quite interested.

“I’d rather not tell you.”

Zhang Fugen deliberately teased Zhang Cuiling, turning his body and head to the side.

“Tell me, you’re making me so impatient.”

Zhang Cuiling pounced on Zhang Fugen, wanting to hit him.

Zhang Fugen dodged, and Zhang Cuiling missed, but she almost fell to the ground. The kang (a heated brick bed) was about a meter above the ground; if she had fallen headfirst, her face would have been seriously injured. Luckily, Zhang Fugen caught her in time, preventing her from falling. However, his hands ended up grabbing Zhang Cuiling's large breasts. They felt soft at first, then hardened and swelled. Judging by the feel, Zhang Fugen felt that Zhang Cuiling's breasts were definitely bigger than Su Qiaoyun's. He thought, "Grabbing them a few times is like risking my life.

" "Are you going to talk or not?"

Zhang Cuiling pushed Zhang Fugen away and sat down at the end of the kang.

"Talk,"

Zhang Fugen said, "When I was helping you get money, I slept with Li Deshun's wife. She was so loose, not interesting at all."

"His wife is so old, and you still touched her? Really!"

Zhang Cuiling pouted and said disdainfully.

“I haven’t been with a woman for so many years, how can I not miss her? If I get really desperate, I’ll go find her again.”

“That won’t do. She’s so old. If you go find her, she’ll be happy. Don’t go find her. If you’re going to find someone, find someone younger.”

“Who would want me if I’m younger? Your brother is just poor. Nobody even gives us a second glance. Even the prostitutes don’t want to talk to me.”

Zhang Fugen secretly observed Zhang Cuiling’s expression and continued, “At our age, you’re the only one who talks to me. You won’t let me do it because you’re afraid people will talk.”

06-04
The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 019 The Naive Siblings (2)

“Why are you still thinking about your sister?”

Zhang Cuiling leaned against the wall at the end of the kang. “It will be better when you have a boyfriend.”

“If I have a boyfriend, he’ll let me do it.”

Zhang Fugen said, “How about this, when I really can’t hold back anymore, I’ll come find the prostitute. You can help me get it out. I won’t ask you for anything else.”

"Well,"

Zhang Cuiling hesitated for a moment before saying, "Let's talk about it when you really can't hold it in anymore. Come on, let's go to your house and see if this matchmaking thing has worked out."

Zhang Fugen and Zhang Cuiling locked the door and went back to Zhang Fugen's house. His family had all returned; his second uncle and aunt were there, as was Lin Lin.

"Oh, Fugen's back."

Lin Lin came over and took Zhang Fugen's hand, saying, "Your sister-in-law is planning to introduce you to a potential marriage. Do you want to meet the girl?"

"Of course I do! I'm just worried she might mind that we're poor."

Zhang Fugen stroked Lin Lin's small hand and asked, "Does this thing have a good chance of going through?"

"Most likely. The girl has already said yes, and her family hasn't objected. They're just waiting for you two to meet. If you both like each other, then it'll be settled."

"Okay, when are you going to meet?"

"Let me think about it. Tomorrow? If tomorrow doesn't work, how about the day after? I'll arrange for you two to meet the day after tomorrow."

"Great!"

The whole family was happy and busied themselves preparing a meal, insisting that Lin Lin stay for a meal. The meal was quite plentiful, with several kinds of meat.

The whole family sat happily at the table, constantly putting food on Lin Lin's plate, praising her for doing such a good deed.

“It’s nothing, I just think the two kids are a good match.”

Lin Lin sat opposite Zhang Fugen, her foot slipping under the table onto his leg, then rising up to rest on his groin, gently rubbing it a few times. “I think Fugen is a big boy, he’ll definitely be able to work in the future.”

“That’s right, that’s right, he’s a real expert at farm work.”

Zhang Fugen’s father grinned. “We don’t care if the girl is as beautiful as a fairy, as long as she’s healthy, can do farm work, and can have children, that’s enough.”

“That would be unfair to Brother Fugen, such a good young man, we should find him a decent match.”

Lin Lin’s toe lightly pressed against Zhang Fugen’s groin, giving it a sharp tap. “I recommend this girl, she’s pretty and has no complaints.”

“That’s perfect, very good.”

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Lin Lin said it was getting late and asked Zhang Fugen to take her home, and to talk about the girl as well. The two elders didn’t think much of it and readily agreed.

Stepping out of the house, the yard was pitch black. Zhang Fugen wanted to go back inside to find a flashlight, but Lin Lin stopped him: "Isn't this perfect? Nobody can see us."

Zhang Fugen understood and didn't say anything, following Lin Lin out of the yard.

"Fugen, don't you miss your sister-in-law? You haven't been here all day, and I've been so worried about you, my lower part is always damp."

Lin Lin leaned closer: "Let me feel if your thing has grown."

"Still so big."

Zhang Fugen loosened his belt, and Lin Lin's hand immediately rushed in.

"Are you in a hurry, sister-in-law? How about we do it right here on the main road?"

"No rush, no rush, let's go to my house. Nobody's home yet."

Lin Lin rubbed Zhang Fugen's member a few times and said, "Good Fugen, tonight you'd better use your big thing to serve your sister-in-law well."

"I promise, no problem."

Zhang Fugen smiled and entered Lin Lin's yard.

After entering the courtyard, Lin Lin locked the gate, went inside, drew the curtains, and locked the inner door.

"That's good, Fugen, hurry up and get on the kang (heated brick bed), your sister-in-law is getting itchy and can't wait."

Lin Lin dragged Zhang Fugen onto the kang.

Once on the kang, Zhang Fugen stripped naked. He had been throbbing from Lin Lin's touching on the way and was eager to relieve himself. When Lin Lin saw Zhang Fugen take off his underwear, everyone covered their mouths, the unspoken message being, "Your thing is way too big."

"Fugen, if you put that thing in, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it."

"You wanted to have some fun, right? I'll give you a good time tonight."

Zhang Fugen pounced on Lin Lin, ripping off her clothes. The bright red bra was particularly eye-catching. He reached behind her and pressed a mechanism; the bra slipped off her body as her breasts struggled. Then Zhang Fugen unzipped Lin Lin's pants. She wasn't wearing any underwear! That was pretty bold.

"Sister-in-law, why aren't you wearing any underwear?"

Zhang Fugen pinched her white buttocks.

"Isn't it for convenience?"

Lin Lin hugged Zhang Fugen and said, "Fugen, hurry up, hurry up, my bottom is all yours, hurry up and do it."

Zhang Fugen touched Lin Lin's inner thigh; she was already wet before he even touched her.

"Sister-in-law, you've been thinking about this for a long time, haven't you? Look how wet you are."

"I've missed you so much! Hurry up, use your big thing to fuck me hard!" Lin Lin grabbed Zhang Fugen's penis and tried to shove it inside

. Zhang Fugen was also impatient, and without saying a word, he thrust it down along Lin Lin's jade gate. With a soft "plop," Zhang Fugen was completely inside. "Ouch! Ah!" Lin Lin felt Zhang Fugen suddenly push against her deepest part and couldn't help but say, "Fugen, your thing is so long! Oh!" "It's not fully grown yet."

Zhang Fugen thrust hard a few times and said, "Sister-in-law, it's not very interesting for you to lie like this. You should lie on your stomach."

"Okay, as long as you can make me fly, I'll do anything."

Lin Lin rolled onto the kang (a heated brick bed), sticking her buttocks out and swaying a few times, saying, "Fugen, come on, I want it. Use your big thing and go for it."

"Mmm."

Zhang Fugen kissed Lin Lin's buttocks, shook his penis a few times, parted the two large petals protecting her jade gate with one hand, and supported his penis with the other, then thrust it in hard. Then he swayed his buttocks, not thrusting back and forth, but swaying from side to side.

"Fugen, you still say you've never done this before? Your technique is even better than your brother Ergou's."

Lin Lin propped herself up on the kang (a heated brick bed) with both hands, moving her body back and forth as she said, "Your big thing feels so good to your sister-in-law."

"Feels good, right? There's more to come."

Zhang Fugen's left hand was around Lin Lin's waist, his body pressing hard against her buttocks, while his right hand reached down to Lin Lin's vulva, pressing down on her small, bean-sized balls and kneading them vigorously, while his own buttocks were thrusting back and forth frantically.

"You're going to kill your sister-in-law."

Lin Lin suddenly felt dizzy, everything before her eyes blurred, and her body reached an unprecedented feeling, higher than floating on clouds.

"Fugen, your big thing is really a treasure."

"I don't use this thing easily, but once I use it, it'll make you faint."

Zhang Fugen lay on top of Lin Lin, letting her thrust back and forth, because he was a little tired, and with the injury on his head, he didn't dare to go all out.

"Really? Hurry up and make your sister-in-law pass out."

Lin Lin was overjoyed to hear this. "Your sister-in-law is like a parched field, waiting for you to water her."

"What? Isn't Er Gouzi enough for you?"

Zhang Fugen rested for a moment, then started thrusting hard again.

"Him? Don't even mention him. He's only up for a short while before he's done. I haven't even had a chance to do anything, and he's already finished."

Lin Lin smiled wryly and said, "It's you, Fugen, who made your sister-in-law feel like a real woman."

"Then I'll come and make you feel like a woman whenever I have time, okay?"

Zhang Fugen used all his strength. He wanted to finish quickly since Lin Lin was satisfied today. If he weren't still injured, he would have made Lin Lin pass out no matter what.

"Ah."

Lin Lin was completely satisfied under the impact of Zhang Fugen's warm fluid. Just as Zhang Fugen ejaculated, she seemed to still want more, twisting her buttocks vigorously, trying to squeeze out more essence from Zhang Fugen.

“Not today. In a few days, when my head injury heals, I’ll make sure you feel a hundred times better than you did today.”

Zhang Fugen rested on Lin Lin’s back, his hands caressing the nipples on her breasts.

“It doesn’t have to be a hundred times better. Even like this, I can’t take it anymore.”

Lin Lin slowly lowered her hands, lying flat on the kang (heated brick bed), panting heavily. “Fugen, with your huge thing, if any young girl were to be handled like this, she’d be in excruciating pain. Even I can’t handle it.”

“I’m a considerate person, I won’t do anything reckless.”

Zhang Fugen rolled onto the kang and said, “My wife will definitely enjoy it to death in the future.”

“You’re getting cocky just because I said you’re fat, aren’t you?”

Lin Lin found some tissues and wiped the remaining fluid from Zhang Fugen’s enormous member.

"With you doing this, Er Gouzi's little thing won't be able to satisfy him anymore, Fu Gen, you've really ruined your sister-in-law's life."

"What's the big deal? Whenever you want it, just call me. We always carry this with us, right? We can do it anywhere."

Zhang Fu Gen said nonchalantly, "I'm just afraid you won't want it. Whenever you want it, I'll be there."

"Alright, then my happiness for the rest of my life is in your hands, boy."

Lin Lin said, holding Zhang Fu Gen's member with particular tenderness, "A man with a thing like yours is truly amazing."

"Nothing amazing today, I'll give you something even more amazing in a few days."

Zhang Fu Gen chuckled to himself. It seems that book really worked; he should study it more when he gets back. He must study hard and improve every day.

"Then your sister-in-law will be waiting for your good news."

Lin Lin looked at Zhang Fugen's manhood with lingering interest and said, "If you weren't injured, we would definitely have a few more good games." "

That's right, my head was a little sore just now, I couldn't take it if we kept going like this."

Zhang Fugen gently rubbed his head and said softly, "Sister-in-law, can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead."

Chapter 21 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: Running to this room for some peace and quiet.

"Is the guy you're planning to introduce me to related to you?"

Zhang Fugen asked.

"Yes, he's a distant relative's child."

Lin Lin said, "Why are you asking this?"

"Then I don't understand even more. We've already had that kind of thing, why are you introducing your relative's child to me? Isn't that messing around?"

Zhang Fugen scratched his head, unable to figure out why this was happening.

"Isn't this all for you? If we both follow you from now on, you'll be ecstatic."

Lin Lin smiled gently. "How could I bear to give such a good thing to someone else?"

"Haha, I get it! You're keeping the good stuff in the family."

Zhang Fugen laughed heartily. "Alright, I'll do both of you from now on. It would be best if you both worked together, so I can really put my skills to use. Otherwise, I don't know how powerful I am."

"Silly boy, you want us sisters to fly together?"

"By the way, sister-in-law, is your cousin's younger sister attractive?"

Zhang Fugen asked with a smile.

"She's got guts. Let me put it this way, there's no one in our village as good as her."

"Really? Even Lu Xiaomei isn't as good as her?"

"No. Not at all. She's been with other men."

Lin Lin said with a hint of regret, "But she's still a good person. I heard she was raped by a group of men when she was in college. She reported it to the police, but they haven't caught any of them yet."

"Then why are you introducing her to me? She's been with other men, I don't want her."

"Who said you have to? It's good to try something new. After all, she's a college student. Besides, with her looks, not to mention anything else, all the men in our village, young and old, will be envious."

Lin Lin said, "Have you thought it through? If you don't want to meet her, I'll tell them, and you don't need to come. It's too much trouble."

"Meet her? Why wouldn't I meet her?"

Zhang Fugen thought, how good must someone be compared to Lu Xiaomei? If he sees her and wants to do it, wouldn't that be terrible?

"Fugen, you can sleep here tonight. I'll make up a double quilt for you. I feel lonely all by myself."

Lin Lin stood up and took a double quilt from the quilt rack, saying, "We'll share a bed, so you can do whatever you want with me."

"No, I have to go back, otherwise my old man will be furious with me. That whip he uses really hurts."

Zhang Fugen finished dressing, jumped off the kang (a heated brick bed), and said, "Sister-in-law, come find me if you want to."

"It's dark here, you should stay here."

Lin Lin tried her best to keep Zhang Fugen for a night of passion, preparing for a second round.

"Another day, I've been having some problems with my head these past two days, and my family is worried about me. It wouldn't look good if I came here."

Zhang Fugen stormed out. He had been wondering what kind of beautiful girl Lin Lin had mentioned. He couldn't even imagine. Lin Lin described her as a fairy from heaven. No matter what, he had to save some for now. When the girl came, he would have to show off his skills and serve her well. That's what a real man does.

Zhang Fugen whistled all the way home. His parents were still awake. His second uncle, second aunt, and Zhang Cuiling were all there, happily discussing Zhang Fugen's marriage prospects.

"Second Uncle, if this really works out, shouldn't I start arranging the wedding? We're poor, we need to get Fugen's wife first."

Zhang's father said, puffing on his pipe, "If we wait too long, the girl will definitely refuse if she sees our situation."

"Yeah, that's what I think too. We have to get the girl married first. We're not picky about anything, we're just afraid the girl will be picky about us." "

That's alright, listen to Lin Lin's words, the girl is sure to be capable."

"Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Zhang Fugen pushed open the door and came in: "Don't expect me to fool the girl, she'll find out what our family is like sooner or later. Can you fool her? It would be so embarrassing if we got married and then divorced."

Zhang Fugen really had no plans to get married. He'd had enough of the excitement these past few days and didn't care much about marriage anymore, his main concern was sleeping with the girl.

"Alright, alright, the adults are having a serious talk, what right do you, a child, have to interrupt? Go to your room."

Zhang's father, not wanting to be interrupted, continued, discussing with his second uncle, "I think we still need to work on the girl. Once she agrees, things will be much easier with her family."

"Yes!"

the second uncle agreed, "That's exactly the case."

"I'm going back to sleep."

Zhang Fugen went to his room, already thinking about how to sleep with the girl. He knew he needed to use some connections; if he just went straight to her, she definitely wouldn't agree.

"Fugen, are you asleep yet?"

Zhang Cuiling gently knocked on the door a few times.

"Not yet, come in."

Zhang Fugen's thoughts were interrupted.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Zhang Cuiling said with a grin, sitting down next to Zhang Fugen. "You can't sleep because you're thinking about getting married, can you?"

"No, I'm just worried. Miss, why aren't you staying in that room?"

"I find them annoying. I want to find some peace and quiet in your room."

Chapter 22 of The Temptation of a Young Girl

. "Sister, move over a bit."

Zhang Fugen pulled Zhang Cuiling closer, hugging her waist, and deliberately placed his hands on her breasts.

"If you're not comfortable, take off your shoes and sit on the kang for a while. We can have a good chat."

"No, I'm fine sitting here."

Zhang Cuiling blushed.

"When did you start wanting to sleep so early?"

"I'm just annoyed by them too. They've ruined my mood."

Zhang Fugen said, "Sister, I have a good book here, do you want to read it?"

"What good book? Let me see it."

Zhang Cuiling seemed particularly interested to ease the awkwardness.

"Wait here, I'll find it for you."

Zhang Fugen rummaged under the covers for a while and came out with a yellowed book.

"Look, this is good stuff."

"Oh, isn't this one of those kinds of books?"

Zhang Cuiling saw a couple on the cover and said, "How can I read this kind of book?"

"Look, what's wrong with this? It's full of knowledge. Besides, it's just the two of us in this room. There are some parts I don't understand, and I wanted to ask you."

Zhang Fugen opened the book and turned to a page where two women were sitting on top of each other, and a man was between them. All three of them were naked and exposed.

"Sister, what's going on here? I don't understand it at all."

"Oh dear, how could I understand this kind of thing?"

Zhang Cuiling shoved the book into Zhang Fugen's hands and said, "You should ask someone else."

"Okay, I won't ask you. Just look at it quietly for a while. There's really a lot of knowledge in it."

"What kind of knowledge could be in this?"

Zhang Cuiling casually flipped through a couple of pages without any pictures.

"Just watch, you're so knowledgeable."

Zhang Fugen pulled out another book and started reading. As he read, he felt his manhood rise again, and his whole body felt hot and uncomfortable. He looked at Zhang Cuiling beside him, who was engrossed in her book, her eyes unblinking, her face even redder than before, unbearably red.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Fugen pushed Zhang Cuiling down onto the kang (heated brick bed) and said, "Is there a lot of knowledge in the book?"

"Yes, a lot of knowledge."

Zhang Cuiling struggled a few times but then stopped moving.

"Fugen, get down quickly."

"I won't go down, they're all making a racket in that room. They can't hear what we're doing."

Zhang Fugen's hand slipped under Zhang Cuiling's clothes, tightly grasping her two large, white breasts, and began to caress them through her bra.

"Sister, let's try it like the book says."

"No, Fugen, you can't do this, I'm your sister!"

Zhang Cuiling struggled a few times, as if she had no strength left. It seemed that the feeling of being touched by her brother was very good, exactly like what was described in the book, making her a little dizzy and lightheaded.

"If you keep doing this, I'll call for help."

"Go ahead and call, I don't believe you can. I won't do anything else, sister, just let me look, let me touch."

Zhang Fugen pulled Zhang Cuiling's clothes down to her neck, revealing a pure white bra.

"Sister, don't be afraid, we won't do anything."

"We can't do anything, only touch."

Zhang Cuiling was completely powerless to resist.

"If you dare to do anything else, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Okay, I won't do anything."

Zhang Fugen knocked off Zhang Cuiling's bra with his head, and immediately two breasts jumped around in front of him.

"Sister, yours is really big, bigger than Li Deshun's wife's, and much whiter too."

"Really?"

Zhang Cuiling gave a soft "Mmm," a shiver running through her body.

"So beautiful, so exciting."

Zhang Fugen praised Zhang Cuiling's breasts highly. They were just as tender as Su Qiaoyun's, but much larger; he couldn't even grasp them with one hand.

"I just saw a trick, licking with the tip of your tongue."

"Then you should try it."

Zhang Cuiling lay flat on Zhang Fugen's quilt, holding his large member, afraid he might lose control and go all out.

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen stuck out his tongue, moving it towards the two small, grape-like red nipples.

"Cuiling, it's time to go home."

His second aunt's voice suddenly rang out.

"Oh, coming."

Zhang Cuiling hurriedly pushed away the astonished Zhang Fugen, put down her clothes, fixed her hair, and tossed the book into Zhang Fugen's lap.

"Second aunt, going home so early?"

Zhang Fugen followed her out, saying, "Won't you sit a little longer?"

"It's getting dark. You should get some rest. You have a blind date coming up; you need to be energetic these days,"

his second aunt instructed.

“Yes, I guarantee it will be accurate every time.”

Zhang Fugen glanced at Zhang Cuiling and smiled. Zhang Cuiling didn’t dare to look Zhang Fugen in the eye anymore, and smiled as she spoke to Zhang Fugen’s parents.

“Then we’ll be going.”

The family left.

Zhang Fugen saw them off to the gate. In the darkness, he thought he saw Zhang Cuiling turn around and smile, but it was too dark and he couldn’t see clearly.

The Temptation of the Girl Chapter 023 Student Girl (1)

When Zhang Fugen woke up in the morning, he felt that the injury on his head had improved a lot. It was probably because of Zhang Cuiling’s soup. He opened the bandage and saw that it was indeed much better. He shook his head a few times and it didn’t hurt as much.

Zhang Fugen was thinking about another matter. Wu Daba came to ask him for money. It must be because of Li Deshun’s tricks. But going to Li Deshun now would definitely not solve the problem. If he beat Li Deshun once, Wu Daba would come and beat him once. After thinking about it, he decided to talk to Wu Daba directly. Besides, he might be meeting his fellow villagers tomorrow. No matter what, he couldn’t let this matter ruin the marriage.

Zhang Fugen took the village tractor to the township, inquired in several crowded places, and finally found Wu Daba's house.

Wu Daba wasn't home; an old woman was sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed), seemingly with poor eyesight.

"Who are you looking for?"

The old woman touched the spot in front of her. "Sit here."

"I'm looking for Wu Daba, isn't he home?"

Zhang Fugen glanced around the house. Wow, it was beautiful, bright, and clean. It didn't look like a man's place.

"Wu Lan, someone's looking for your brother,"

the old woman called out.

"Hey, I'm back."

A girl walked in with a sweet voice.

Zhang Fugen looked at the girl; she wasn't particularly pretty, just average-looking. But for some reason, just looking at her made him feel uncontrollably aroused, and he stood up abruptly. Was this what they called in books? Zhang Fugen wondered to himself.

"What do you need my brother for? He's gone out, I don't know when he'll be back,"

Wu Lan washed her hands and poured Zhang Fugen a glass of water.

"It's okay, I'll wait for him here."

Zhang Fugen didn't dare look at Wu Lan anymore; just looking at her, he knew she was even better than him. Who would marry a woman like that? Damn, it would be strange if they didn't drain her dry. Just looking at her made him want to do it, unless he couldn't see her.

"Why don't you tell me if you need anything?"

Wu Lan said, sitting opposite Zhang Fugen. "I

'll tell him when my brother gets back." "No need, it's no use telling you. I'll just wait for him here.

" Zhang Fugen swallowed hard, withdrawing his gaze from Wu Lan. "Is your brother never home?"

"Yeah, he's always saying he's busy, I don't know what he's busy with outside."

Wu Lan complained. "Sometimes he only comes home once every ten days or half a month."

"Ten days or half a month?"

Zhang Fugen was stunned. He couldn't wait that

long. "Call him and tell him to come back. Just say Zhang Fugen is here."

"Okay, I'll try making a call."

Wu Lan called Wu Daba and told him what had just happened.

Less than half an hour later, Wu Daba returned with two men.

"Kid, you've brought me money so quickly?"

"I have no money,"

Zhang Fugen said. "You guys are always doing bad things, and you're trying to extort money from me? I don't have any."

"What are you doing here if you have no money?"

Wu Daba sat down, legs crossed, and said, "Come back to me when you've managed to raise the money."

"I came here today to talk to you about this. I definitely don't have any money left. What do you want?"

Zhang Fugen glanced contemptuously at the two men beside Wu Daba and said, "I'm here too. You decide what to do."

"Oh, you want to play hardball with me? Don't you think you're a bit too green?"

Wu Daba shrugged his collar and said, "Fine, then you'll leave a finger behind."

The young man beside him immediately understood and threw a sharp knife on the coffee table.

"Brother, what are you doing? Have you done something bad?"

Wu Lan asked, startled. "Didn't you say you'd never do anything bad again?"

"My dear sister, you don't know, this guy is a real scoundrel."

Wu Daba grabbed Wu Lan's shoulders and said, "He beat someone up and then extorted 30,000 yuan from them."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If Li Deshun hadn't ruined my sister, would I have gone after him?"

Zhang Fugen, upon hearing that he was now the bad guy, immediately became furious. "It's only right that he pays some money."

"He ruined your sister? Didn't you ruin his wife too? That evens things out, so you have to give him the money."

"But he ruined my sister first."

"No matter who harmed whom first, you still harmed his wife. Let me tell you, either pay back the money or leave a finger behind, otherwise your whole family can forget about An Sheng. And your daughter, tell her never to walk at night again. If she gets harmed again, it will be difficult to deal with her."

Wu Daba said viciously, "Don't you want to pay back the money? Hurry up and chop off your finger."

"Okay, Wu Daba, you're ruthless."

Zhang Fugen picked up the knife on the coffee table and put his hand on the coffee table: "I will never forget you in this life."

"Stop dawdling. Hurry up."

Wu Daba waved his hand impatiently: "I'm waiting for you here."

The Temptation of the Girl Chapter 024 Student Girl (2)

"Brother, we can't do this. Mom is still sitting there."

Wu Lan snatched the knife from Zhang Fugen's hand: "If you want money, don't see bloodshed at home. Go outside to ask for it. Have you forgotten what you promised Mom?"

"Okay. I'll come find you later."

Wu Daba patted Zhang Fugen's head and said, "Let's put this debt aside for now."

Then he swaggered away with the two men.

"Brother, aren't you coming home for dinner again?"

Wu Lan saw him to the door, reluctant to let him go.

"I'm not eating,"

Wu Daba said, raising his hand above his head. "I won't be back tonight, don't wait for me."

After returning home, Wu Lan told Zhang Fugen about Wu Daba. A few years ago, he was sentenced to a year in prison for fighting. Her mother cried every day, insisting she hadn't disciplined her son properly. A year later, Wu Daba was released, his face scarred. By then, Wu Lan's mother had cried until she went blind and became deaf.

Unable to see or hear, Wu Daba knelt before his mother and swore he would never fight or do anything bad again. But his good days didn't last long. Soon, Wu Daba started staying out all night, and every time he came back, he would give Wu Lan some money. His home became increasingly well-fed, and it was said he had become famous in the village.

Wu Lan worried every day, fearing that her brother might get into trouble again. She was a senior in the only high school in the village, a crucial time, and didn't have much time to care for her mother. She had talked to Wu Daba several times, but it was no use; he remained stubborn and wouldn't listen to anyone.

"You're still a student?"

Zhang Fugen hadn't expected this; Wu Lan looked quite young, but he was a high school senior.

"Yes. I just want my brother to be more responsible. When I get into university and find a job, I can take care of the family. Then he won't have to keep causing trouble every day,"

Wu Lan said helplessly. "But he just can't settle down."

"I think you should forget about it. Your brother is a gangster; if you make him stay home, he'll suffocate."

Zhang Fugen felt a connection with Wu Lan and wasn't in a hurry to leave. "How can people like him stay home quietly?"

"That's true. I'm thinking of finding him a partner; maybe that will help him settle down,"

Wu Lan suggested.

"That's a good idea. A man's heart is at ease once he has a woman. Maybe it can really keep your brother,"

Zhang Fugen said. "Any suitable candidates?"

"No way, they all object as soon as they hear it's my brother,"

Wu Lan shook her head.

"It's alright, let's go back to the village, I'll help you think about it."

Zhang Fugen just said it casually, just to comfort Wu Lan.

"Okay, I'll leave this to you."

Wu Lan smiled, revealing two sweet dimples when she smiled, she was very pretty.

"Okay. I'll try my best to help arrange things."

Zhang Fugen was a little regretful. Where in the village could he find a suitable match? What young woman would want Wu Daba? Even older women who wanted him were already married, and widows might not accept him. This was a real problem. "But it'll take a while, and it's not up to me to decide."

"I know, no rush. Take your time looking, as long as you help."

Wu Lan stood up. "Wait here, I'll cook. Let's eat here tonight."

Zhang Fugen wanted to say he didn't want to eat, but Wu Lan had already disappeared into the kitchen. She was such a whirlwind of energy.

"Can I help you with something?"

Zhang Fugen wandered around the house a few times, feeling bored. "I can wash the vegetables or something."

"No need. Go outside and wait, it'll be ready soon."

Wu Lan pushed Zhang Fugen out.

After a while, the dishes were served—four dishes in total, all with meat, and they looked delicious.

"Do you drink? My brother has some good wine."

"Have some, warm yourself up."

"Hehe... warming yourself up on a hot day, just say you want some."

Wu Lan placed a bottle of baijiu in front of Zhang Fugen.

Zhang Fugen poured himself some wine and started eating first: "Why aren't you eating? What are you looking at?"

"I see you eating like a child, eat slowly, don't rush."

"I'm hungry."

Zhang Fugen rubbed his stomach and said, "Stop looking, you eat too."

"Okay, if you like meat, eat more."

Wu Lan picked up a piece of pork belly and put it in Zhang Fugen's bowl.

"It smells good, at home we can't eat any meat except during the New Year."

Zhang Fugen smacked his lips, the aroma of the meat still lingering in his mouth.

"This meal is even better than what my family prepares for the New Year."

"Eat more if you want, come over whenever you want to eat, I'll make it for you, but you promised me, don't forget about my brother's matter."

Wu Lan smiled at Zhang Fugen while holding her chopsticks.

“Yes, I’ve got it all in my heart. I’ll definitely keep an eye out for you.”

Zhang Fugen took a sip of wine and said, “Don’t even mention your brother, even if you want to find a partner, I can arrange it for you.”

“What partner do I need? I’m still studying.”

Wu Lan smiled and said, “Today is Sunday, there are no classes at school.”

“Oh, so you’re a student.” After eating, Zhang Fugen burped.

“ Do you have any foreign cigarettes at home? Can you find me a couple?” “Yes.” Wu Lan crawled out of the kitchen, rummaged around for a while, and found a pack of cigarettes: “This pack is all for you.” “I’ve already gone back, it’s almost noon.” Zhang Fugen looked at the sky, wondering if the two elders were waiting for him to eat. "Okay, then help me think about my brother's matter. Oh, wait a minute." Wu Lan pulled out 30,000 yuan and stuffed it into Zhang Fugen's hand: "Take this money and pay my brother back." "No way, how can I spend a woman's money?" Zhang Fugen didn't dare to take it; if he did, he'd look like a gigolo. "What woman nonsense! Do you really want to chop off your own fingers? If you do this, it'll be a good deed for me." Taking Wu Lan's 30,000 yuan, Zhang Fugen returned to the village. He didn't tell anyone about the 30,000 yuan; he hid it away. He'd give it to Wu Daba when he came. Anyway, the money wasn't his, so it was better to avoid trouble. At noon, Zhang Fugen couldn't sleep. The sky was like a giant steamer; he was drenched in sweat as soon as he lay down on the kang (heated brick bed). He went to Ma Changchuan's house, but the couple were both lying on the kang. Zhang Fugen knew there was no chance again, so he left. He walked around the streets twice, but it was still hot. Not only was his body hot, but his lower body was also hot, and he felt the urge to relieve himself. He went to Lin Lin's house, but she wasn't home; the door was locked. Zhang Fugen figured she had probably gone to pick up her sister. Having nowhere else to go, he decided to go to his second uncle's house to find a prostitute. "Where are my second uncle and aunt? Why are you home alone?" Zhang Fugen entered and saw Zhang Cuiling lying on the kang (heated brick bed), fanning herself. Her socks were off, revealing clean, white feet. "They all thought it was too hot and went to cool off under the trees." Zhang Cuiling sat up alertly. "In this heat, why don't you stay home?"

"It's so hot, I'm sweating even lying on the kang."

Zhang Fugen said with a smile, "Sister, look how hot you are, your forehead is covered in sweat, why don't you take off a couple of layers of clothes to cool off?"

"You little rascal, what are you thinking about

now?" Zhang Cuiling leaned against a corner of the wall inside the kang: "I'm telling you, you're not allowed to have any more thoughts about Miss. Understand?"

"I understand, you're my Miss, how could I have any thoughts about you? If I were to have any thoughts, I'd have some other woman."

Zhang Fugen looked around to make sure no one was there, then took out a book from his pocket: "Miss, this is the book you read last night, I brought it for you."

"Quickly put it away, what if someone sees this?"

Zhang Cuiling looked around in a panic.

"What are you still looking at? I've already checked, no one's here."

Zhang Fugen tossed the book to Zhang Cuiling and said, "You can read it secretly when you can't sleep at night, but don't lose it, okay? I'll get it back in a few days."

Zhang Cuiling didn't say anything, stood up and stuffed the book into her clothes: "Fugen, did you really find this book at the market?"

"Of course, you want it? I'll get you a few more."

"No, I was just asking."

Zhang Cuiling fanned herself a few times: "I heard you went to the countryside this morning? What did you do there?"

"Nothing much, just took a stroll, I was getting restless at home."

Zhang Fugen wiped the sweat from his face: "Miss, can I use your fan?"

Zhang Cuiling tossed the fan to Zhang Fugen: "What did that Wu Daba do at your house yesterday? We bumped into each other, I forgot to ask you last night."

"He apologized to me, probably because he was afraid I'd report him."

Zhang Fugen fanned himself a few times, feeling much cooler.

"Nonsense, they apologized to you, but you didn't."

Zhang Cuiling handed the fan to Zhang Fugen, feeling hot all over. The fan had been quite cooling her off, but now without it, she was sweating profusely.

"Why would I lie to you?"

Zhang Fugen thought to himself that he couldn't let Zhang Cuiling know about Wu Daba asking for money. If she found out, she would definitely have to hand over the 30,000 yuan, and then Li Deshun would have ruined her for nothing.

"You didn't go to Er Gouzi's house today? I heard from the villagers that Lin Lin went to pick up one of her girls."

"I went, but she hasn't come back yet."

Zhang Fugen glanced at Zhang Cuiling casually. She was sweating profusely, her clothes soaked through, making her already somewhat transparent clothes cling tightly to her body. Underneath, she was wearing a pink bra, not the white one she wore last night. Her fair skin looked even more alluring through the barely visible fabric. Looking further down, he saw that her pants were also clinging tightly to her legs. The material of the pants wasn't very good either; he could see that the underwear was the same color as the bra, and there seemed to be some fine hairs sticking out of it. It was truly a sensual scene, making Zhang Fugen's already hot body even hotter, bulging uncomfortably in his pants.

"You little rascal, what are you looking at? Don't look anymore!"

Zhang Cuiling covered herself with one hand and her lower body with the other.

The Temptation of a Young Girl, Chapter 26: The Siblings Meet for the Evening.

"What's it to me if I just take a look? You're dressed for people to see

, aren't you?" Zhang Fugen chuckled. "Sis, why did you change again? Yesterday's was white."

"You got yesterday's dirty,"

Zhang Cuiling said. "Give me the fan right now."

"Dirty? I only touched it a few times and it's dirty? Is it that serious?"

Zhang Fugen tossed the fan over and then asked, "Sis, you had a reaction last night, didn't you? I saw you biting your lip the whole time, holding it in."

"You're talking nonsense. I'm really not talking to you anymore,"

Zhang Cuiling pouted angrily.

"I'm not making this up, that's exactly what happened. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Zhang Fugen retorted dismissively. "I didn't touch you down there yesterday, I guarantee it was wet."

"You little rascal, have you been watching too much of that stuff? You know everything."

Zhang Cuiling said, "You should watch less of that stuff in the future, it's bad for your mental and physical health."

"That's all knowledge, otherwise how would I know you were wet down there?"

Zhang Fugen grinned. "It's all from the books."

"You, I really can't do anything with you. Go back, I'm going to sleep."

Zhang Cuiling rolled her eyes at Zhang Fugen. "Always thinking nonsense."

"Sis, I'll sleep with you."

"Get lost."

"Sis, I have a question for you."

Zhang Fugen became serious. "You used to sleep with men in the city, don't you want to now?"

"What can I do if I want to? I'm a girl, I can't just drag a man over and say I want to sleep, can I?"

Zhang Cuiling said, "Unlike you, who's so wicked."

“You say you want it, I want it too, what can’t we do? You always think we’re relatives, you don’t want anything, you just close your eyes and wait to enjoy it, isn’t that enough?”

Zhang Fugen said, puzzled. “Didn’t you say my thing is big? Everyone I’ve been with says they’re going to die, so I’ll make you die too.”

“Everyone you’ve been with? How many have you been with?”

Zhang Cuiling pointed at Zhang Fugen. “Don’t lie.”

“Just Li Deshun’s wife.”

Zhang Fugen knew he’d let something slip, so he forced a smile.

"Nonsense, do you think I don't know? You didn't do anything when you took Lin Lin home yesterday?"

"Didn't do anything?"

Zhang Fugen spread his hands, emphasizing, "I really didn't do anything."

"If you didn't do anything, why did it take you so long to come back? You must have been up to no good."

Zhang Cuiling said, "Tell me quickly, what did you two do?"

"I'll tell you, what am I afraid of? After I took her home last night, she kept begging me to do it, so I did. She asked me to stay at her place, but I didn't."

Zhang Fugen confessed frankly.

"So what did it feel like when you did it with her?"

Zhang Cuiling asked curiously, resting her chin on her hand.

"I didn't feel anything, it was just going in. At first, before it went in, I was quite excited, but after it went in, it was just like that."

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, Miss, the fact that you're asking this question means you really need a man right now. But you always won't let me do it, what am I going to do? “I just don’t understand. You say all women are different, but how come they all feel pretty much the same when we’re having sex? Why is that?”

“Who knows?”

Zhang Cuiling continued, “Is Lin Lin particularly good at moaning?”

“Yeah, all the women I’ve had sex with moan. They say my thing is big. Lin Lin even said that after being served by my big thing once, she won’t find it as interesting to have sex with Er Gouzi anymore.”

Zhang Fugen said proudly, “My big thing is what every woman wants, it’s just that some people want it but don’t dare to.”

"You idiot, Fugen, who are you talking about indirectly?"

Zhang Cuiling must be stupid to not understand the meaning behind his words.

"I didn't say anyone, don't overthink it."

Zhang Fugen waved his hand and muttered to himself, "It's such a pity that some people can't have such a big thing. They say that when I thrust into them, they lose their souls and feel like they can fly."

"Really? They all say that?"

Zhang Cuiling seemed eager to try it out.

"Yeah, that's what they all say. They even say that doing it with me feels like being aroused. Sister, what does that arousal feel like?"

"Oh, you know, men, you wouldn't understand even if I told you."

Zhang Cuiling's face turned red, and she stopped fanning herself. As if she was very thirsty, she smacked her lips and said, "How did your thing grow so big? It's unbearable. I think most women couldn't handle it either."

"Sister, if you still want to see our big thing, I'll show it to you."

Zhang Fugen said, starting to unbuckle his belt.

"No, it's broad daylight, people on the street can see it."

Zhang Cuiling stopped him.

“How about tonight?”

Zhang Fugen asked tentatively. “How about I give you a good 'show' tonight?”

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 027 Re-battle with the Old Woman (1)

“Tonight is even worse. I know what you do at night. You’ll be all alone.”

Zhang Cuiling shook her head a few times, perhaps to clear her mind. “Look at me, what am I even saying to you?”

“What can I say? Sister, it’s not easy for you to be alone. You’ve done that kind of thing before, you know the sweetness of it. How about this, if you want to do it, just come to me. I’ll definitely help you satisfy yourself.”

“Alright, you should leave now. Who knows what we’ll talk about later.” Zhang

Cuiling gave him the order to leave, her eyes full of excitement.

Zhang Fugen knew that this matter was almost settled. As long as he mentioned that kind of thing to her more often in the future and flirted with her a bit more, he would definitely be able to ride her.

After leaving his second uncle's house, Zhang Fugen didn't want to go home and wandered around the road. He saw Li Deshun walking towards him with his head down and looking dejected.

"Li Deshun, you stop right there!"

Zhang Fugen got angry as soon as he saw him. "Why did you ask Wu Daba for money?"

"I didn't ask him for money."

Li Deshun was startled when he saw Zhang Fugen. This time, he was really stubborn. They started fighting after a few words.

"Then why is he asking me for money? If you hadn't told him I asked for 30,000 yuan from you, how would he have known about this?"

Zhang Fugen picked up a brick. "You little rascal, aren't you being dishonest? Believe me or not, I'll give you two bricks and then go to your house and ride your wife." "

Believe me, believe me, believe me."

Li Deshun quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Fugen's hand. "I just casually mentioned it in the village that day, I didn't expect Wu Daba to remember it, look at the mess."

"I think it was you who went out."

Zhang Fugen was quite satisfied with Li Deshun's attitude. Who wouldn't like to see someone act like a grandson in front of them? Besides, Wu Lan had already given him the money. Thinking of Wu Lan, Zhang Fugen's heart started to wander. This girl was still a senior in high school. If he could ride her, it would be incredibly enjoyable. "So what do you think we should do about this?"

"What can we do?"

Li Deshun slumped. "What do you think we should do?"

"What should we do?"

Zhang Fugen thought for a while, resting his chin on his hand. "How about this, we'll prepare a few dishes tonight, and I'll come over to your house for drinks."

"Okay, then come over. I'll have my wife prepare them first, and we'll have a drink tonight."

Seeing that Zhang Fugen wasn't impulsive, Li Deshun sighed inwardly.

When they arrived at Li Deshun's house, Zhang Fugen sat cross-legged on the kang (a heated brick bed), like a big shot.

"You stay here for a while, I'll go to the convenience store and see what good stuff they have, and get some."

Li Deshun dashed out of the house.

Zhang Fugen sat on the kang watching Li Deshun's wife squatting on the floor picking chives. He couldn't help but think, "Anyway, I've been holding back for a while, so I might as well sleep with your wife to satisfy my craving. Who told you to always be wagging your butt and beckon me?"

Zhang Fugen got off the kang (a heated brick bed) and immediately hugged Li Deshun's wife from behind, asking, "Auntie, do you want more?"

"No, no, you made me dizzy last time."

Li Deshun's wife, worried about Li Deshun's return, quickly broke free and leaned against the wall. "Li Deshun will be back soon; if he catches me in the house, he'll skin me alive."

"You're still pretending now? Have you forgotten who desperately wanted you last time?"

Zhang Fugen pressed her against the wall. "What? Scared? If Li Deshun sees us, he'll say I forced you."

"But, it still won't work. If a stranger comes in broad daylight, we're doomed."

Li Deshun's wife resolutely refused, protecting her body. "Fugen, we can't do this, we really can't."

"Why can't we do this?"

Zhang Fugen pinned Li Deshun's wife against the wall. "I really want to do it today; I like it this way."

"No, Fugen, please, spare your auntie!"

"I'll spare you my foot!"

Zhang Fugen lunged at her viciously, doing nothing else but unbuckling Li Deshun's wife's belt and pulling her pants down to her ankles. He stepped on her pants with one foot and grabbed her leg with the other, ripping them completely off. Zhang Fugen quickly pulled out his manhood and tested her vulva. Damn, it was wet. She definitely wanted it, yet she was pretending to be a virtuous woman. "Auntie, you're already soaking wet, and you still say you don't want it?"

"No, Fugen, you never stop when you're doing it. Someone's definitely going to see us."

Li Deshun's wife's body was already limp, Zhang Fugen's member stirring inside her had completely aroused her.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 028 Re-battle with the Old Woman (2)

"You're too tense. If we hurry, Li Deshun won't be able to catch up. If you keep dawdling like this, Li Deshun will really be back soon."

Zhang Fugen's thing was already submerged by the flood. He was preparing to go against the current.

"

That's true." Li Deshun's wife listened to Zhang Fugen's words and felt that they made a lot of sense. Everything should be done quickly. Dragging it out would only delay the opportunity. So she grabbed Zhang Fugen's buttocks with both hands and pulled him back with force: "Ouch, that feels so good."

Zhang Fugen's thing finally successfully occupied her jade gate with his own efforts.

"That feels good. I haven't even used my strength yet."

Zhang Fugen smiled and slowly thrust.

"Oh, ah. Fugen, didn't you say you wanted to hurry up? Now you're really going to fuck your auntie hard. It feels so good to be stuffed with your big thing, ah, oh."

Li Deshun's wife's hands, which were supporting her against the wall, were a little weak. It was quite normal for her hands and feet to feel weak in this situation: "Fugen, hurry up, your auntie wants to taste your big thing again. You have to work harder."

“Last time I only used a little force and you were already knocked out. This time I won’t use so much force. What will Li Deshun think when he comes back and sees you naked and passed out on the ground?”

Zhang Fugen slightly increased his speed. A few white foams appeared where his manhood was being squeezed by Li Deshun’s wife, accompanied by faint squelching sounds.

“Last time, Auntie wasn’t fully prepared. This time I’m confident. Go ahead and come on!”

Li Deshun’s wife was already moaning loudly, which aroused Zhang Fugen immensely. He felt his manhood being squeezed very tightly, even tighter than Su Qiaoyun’s. Damn, so this way it can be even more pleasurable. Zhang Fugen secretly rejoiced and said, “Auntie, are you ready? Here I come.”

He then grabbed Li Deshun’s wife’s long, white legs and began to thrust.

"Ah! Ya ya!"

Li Deshun's wife was thrown into the air, her other hand desperately clutching her large breasts, exclaiming, "Fugen, if you were to use this big thing on some young virgin, you'd be dead!"

"Haha, this big thing of mine is for women like you."

Zhang Fugen thrust hard, changed position, and rushed in front of Li Deshun's wife, making her grab the railing on the windowsill with both hands. He faced her directly, then lifted her legs and placed them in the crook of his arms, exposing her entire vulva. Zhang Fugen said, "Auntie, don't rush to enjoy yourself yet. Put my big thing in, I can't free my hands."

"Alright."

Li Deshun's wife, holding onto the railing with one hand and grasping Zhang Fugen's big thing with the other, brought it to her vulva and said, "Fugen, go for it."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen pulled back Li Deshun's wife's legs, and with a forceful thrust, his big thing penetrated directly to the root of Li Deshun's wife's vulva.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

Li Deshun's wife hadn't expected Zhang Fugen to knock down her even at her deepest point. No matter how hard Li Deshun tried, finding the right position was always a long shot.

"I'm not pushing so hard anymore,"

Zhang Fugen chuckled, continuing his thrusts. With soft, rhythmic splashing sounds, he moved in and out. After a few strokes, he felt a warm liquid overflow from Li Deshun's wife's vagina, gently splashing onto his penis.

"Auntie, did you pee?"

Zhang Fugen asked, puzzled.

"Nonsense, how could I pee at a time like this? It was just so comfortable, it just flowed out on its own."

"What is that stuff? Why is it so warm?"

Zhang Fugen asked shamelessly. "I feel like I'm peeing."

"It's the same thing you men have, we women have it too, otherwise how would we get pregnant?"

Li Deshun's wife explained, "Fugen, hurry up, your auntie is about to climax."

Zhang Fugen didn't say much, having learned something from Li Deshun's wife, he thrust his "big gun" forward with a whooshing sound. Li Deshun's wife screamed.

"Auntie, keep it down, why are you screaming like a pig being slaughtered?"

Zhang Fugen suddenly felt a surge of liquid and shouted, "I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Ah!"

The two exclaimed at the same time. Zhang Fugen put down Li Deshun's wife's legs. Li Deshun's wife closed her eyes, her lips twitched, and a slight smile crept across her face.

"Fugen, you're amazing! Your auntie is really done for."

"You call that done for? I haven't seen you do anything."

Zhang Fugen swiftly pulled out his "tool" and swung it at Li Deshun's wife: "Feeling better now? I knew you wanted to do it with me. Look, Li Deshun isn't back yet."

Just as he finished speaking, the front door outside made a sound.

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