[Urban] The Temptation of a Young Girl (Complete) - 4-6

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 29: Fighting the Old Woman Again (3)

Li Deshun's wife reacted faster than Zhang Fugen. She quickly let go of his hand, stretched her hands to her feet, pulled up her pants, squatted in front of the pile of chives, slowly tied her belt, and continued picking chives.

Zhang Fugen also quickly pulled up his pants and jumped onto the kang, lying on his back.

"Why haven't you cooked the dishes yet?"

Li Deshun was carrying a lot of things, including a bottle of white wine: "Hurry up, let's have a drink first."

"Wow, it's quite a feast."

Zhang Fugen looked at it and saw that there seemed to be a roast chicken and some peanuts: "Put it on the table, let's have a drink first."

"Okay."

Li Deshun put the dishes on the kang, set up the table he found, and poured two glasses of wine: "Come on, let's have a drink first."

"Drink up, whoever doesn't is a bastard."

Zhang Fugen tilted his head back and drank a glass of wine. He discovered he could hold his liquor quite well; he'd drunk a lot of baijiu at Wu Lan's place and wasn't really affected.

There was another noise from the front door.

"Who's that?"

Li Deshun peered through the window. "Oh, it's Wu Daba."

"What's he doing here?"

Zhang Fugen was just as surprised as Li Deshun.

"Hey, drinking?"

Wu Daba laughed as he entered. "Zhang Fugen, I've been looking for you everywhere. You've come here to find some peace and quiet."

"What do you want?"

Zhang Fugen tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth.

"You want your money back? You were so bold, you even dared to give me your finger. Of course I want your finger back."

"So what if it's 30,000 yuan? What's the big deal? Look at you, like you haven't seen money in ages."

Zhang Fugen smacked his lips; he'd been eating meat all the time these past few days and was getting hungry.

"Hey, you've got money now?"

Wu Daba was taken aback. He and his men had come intending to

give Zhang Fugen a good beating. "You wait, I'll go home and get it for you. Damn it, do you think I'd be short of your money?" Now

that he had money, Zhang Fugen's tone became arrogant. He jumped off the kang (a heated brick bed), picked up his shoes, and headed out.

"Hey, Zhang Fugen, have you lost your mind? Didn't you say you didn't have any money?"

Wu Daba asked, "How come you have money now? Don't try to pull any tricks."

"I have money now, so what? You won't let me?"

Zhang Fugen walked out of the yard with his head held high.

Back home, he took out the 30,000 yuan from the corner of the wall, stuffed it in his pocket, and muttered to himself, "Damn, when will I ever have this much money?"

"Fugen, where have you been?"

Seeing Zhang Fugen return, his father rushed out of the house. "Your sister-in-law Linlin has come to our house twice. The guy she introduced you to is here, and she wants you to go and meet him."

"Ah, I know, I have some things to do, I'll go check it out in a bit."

Zhang Fugen thought, "The fairy from heaven has just arrived?

" "Come back quickly after you're done! We need to change our clothes; you can't go to a date dressed like this!"

His father called after him, "Hurry up, it'll be dark soon."

"Okay,"

Zhang Fugen waved his hand.

Back at Li Deshun's place, Wu Daba and Li Deshun were sitting on the kang (heated brick bed) drinking. Zhang Fugen had originally planned to visit Lin Lin's house after delivering the money, but seeing Wu Daba's arrogant attitude, Zhang Fugen got angry, took off his shoes, sat on the kang, grabbed another chicken leg, and started gnawing on it.

"Did you bring the money?"

Wu Daba asked, pursing his lips.

"It's in my pocket, after I finish this chicken leg."

Zhang Fugen didn't even glance at him, quickly finishing the chicken leg. He then pulled out 30,000 yuan with his greasy hands, slammed it on the table, and said, "From now on, we're even, don't bother me."

"Fine. You actually have this money."

Wu Daba weighed the money in his hand, put it in his pocket, and said, "This matter is settled today. From now on, you go your way, and I'll go mine."

"Tch."

Zhang Fugen shushed him, picked up his wine, and drank by himself.

"Alright, you guys drink up, I'm leaving first."

Wu Daba, whistling, sauntered out of the yard with the money in his hand.

"Look at this guy's behavior, you even asked him to beat me up, and you didn't get a single penny, did you?"

Zhang Fugen pointed at Li Deshun and said, "You deserve it, kid. You lost everything."

"Sigh!"

Li Deshun sighed. He had originally hoped that Wu Daba would leave him some money, but now, just like Zhang Fugen said, he didn't get a single penny.

"Alright, don't get worked up. It's all obvious, and you don't need to pay for my medical expenses. Drink up."

"I feel like I've wasted my life."

"You've wasted your life, my foot. You're this big."

Zhang Fugen laughed mockingly, "Fine, fine, I won't tease you anymore, drink up."

"Drink."

The more Li Deshun thought about it, the more humiliated he felt, and he downed a glass of wine in one gulp.

“Auntie, come sit down and eat with us.”

Zhang Fugen patted the seat next to him: “Sit here, it’s spacious.”

“Okay.”

Li Deshun’s wife was already hungry. After all that fuss with Zhang Fugen and cooking for so long, she plopped down in front of him.

The Temptation of the Young Girl Chapter 30 Re-battle with the Old Woman (4)

“Auntie, do you drink? I’ll pour you some.”

Zhang Fugen picked up the bottle and poured her a glass before she could even say she wanted to drink. At the same time, Zhang Fugen’s other hand touched Li Deshun’s wife’s big buttocks. It was a woman who had been with men. Not only was her vulva very dark, but her buttocks were also very big. Touching her through her clothes was incredibly satisfying.

"Fugen, let's think about dealing with that Wu Daba,"

Li Deshun said, emboldened by a few drinks. "I'm so pathetic putting up with his attitude."

"How can we do that? He has money and connections, what do we have? Do you think we can take him down?"

Zhang Fugen hadn't even considered it. He was usually quite honest and straightforward; he'd never done anything underhanded.

His hand slid down Li Deshun's wife's buttocks to the seam between her pants and clothes, then slid back down, slipping his hand inside her underwear and gently stroking the groove on her buttocks.

“So what if he’s rich and powerful? You’re not ashamed if he tries to extort 30,000 yuan from you? We can’t beat him openly, but we can beat him secretly, right?”

Li Deshun said. “Let’s play dirty tricks on him. Let’s see if he’s still so arrogant after that.”

“What kind of dirty tricks? Smash their windows in the middle of the night? Or scare his mother by the roadside at night?”

Zhang Fugen’s hand stopped when it slid down to Li Deshun’s wife’s buttocks. He pinched it hard and then started rubbing it.

"Don't worry about it for now. I'll go out and find out tomorrow, see if he has any dirt on you."

"You're just doing that despicable thing."

Li Deshun's wife had been holding back for a while. Seeing her husband so lewd wasn't a pleasant experience, so she said, "If you're so capable, go find Wu Daba and chop him up one by one. What kind of capability is that?"

"What do you know, you old woman? A man who wants to achieve great things has to be unconventional."

Li Deshun threw out an old saying.

"That's all you've got in your life. You only have the guts to sneak around with young girls. Otherwise, you're just a coward."

Li Deshun's wife was very agitated, slightly bowing her hand so that Zhang Fugen's hand could penetrate deeper.

"Don't interrupt when your husband is talking, or I'll beat you up."

Li Deshun glared fiercely at his wife, quite intimidating. He probably only used this intimidating expression in front of his wife; outside, he was indeed a coward.

"Fine, you can fend for yourself. You'll get yourself killed sooner or later."

Li Deshun's wife returned to her original position, allowing Zhang Fugen's hand to fully penetrate her.

"It's none of your business. Even if I die today, you'll still be looking for someone else tomorrow."

Li Deshun said to Zhang Fugen, "Once I've figured out a plan, we'll both mess with him."

"Okay, you think about it first."

Zhang Fugen's other hand hadn't been idle, either drinking wine or constantly picking at food. Anyway, it was his grandson's food, so why not eat it? And his wife, why not touch her? Zhang Fugen's hand was now under Li Deshun's wife's buttocks. As he passed her buttocks, Zhang Fugen felt a warm liquid. He felt a jolt of excitement. What was this? He continued to touch forward. Ah, he had reached her vulva. Did this woman have another request? Zhang Fugen played with her vulva for a while, then his middle finger ruthlessly shoved it in.

"Mmm."

Li Deshun's wife almost cried out. She quickly took a sip of wine to cover her unease.

"What are you 'Mmm' about? It's none of your business."

Li Deshun thought his wife was talking to them both. "Fugen, it's settled then. We don't want the money anymore. We'll just teach him a lesson. I don't believe I can't get rid of him."

"Okay, it's settled then."

Zhang Fugen's fingers swayed back and forth inside her vagina, and after a few strokes, Li Deshun's wife really couldn't take it anymore. Her body stiffened, her eyes glazed over, and she gritted her teeth without uttering a sound.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

Li Deshun noticed his wife's unusual behavior. "What are you staring at like that?"

"Oh."

While answering Li Deshun's question, Li Deshun's wife let out a soft cry, "I think I just had a sip of wine, and I'm a little drunk."

"What kind of wine did you drink?"

Li Deshun snatched the wine glass from her hand. "A woman like you, if you drink again, I'll teach you a lesson."

"I won't drink anymore, okay? I won't drink anymore."

Li Deshun's wife bit her lip, stubbornly resisting.

"Let's see how long you can hold out."

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, then put his index and middle fingers together and inserted them into her vagina. After the two fingers were inside, they separated and rubbed against the walls of her vagina on both sides, occasionally separating his fingers to seek more stimulation.

Li Deshun's wife couldn't take it anymore and let out a few soft moans. Then she said with a smile, "The alcohol is kicking in, I'm a little dizzy."

"If you're dizzy, go to sleep, don't embarrass yourself here."

Li Deshun got angry.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 31: Fighting the Old Woman Again (5)

"But I want to eat a couple more bites."

That meant she wanted to use Zhang Fugen's skills to eat a couple more bites.

"Eat what? You can have the rest."

"Why are you shouting?"

Li Deshun's wife raised her buttocks and picked up a peanut in front of Li Deshun with her chopsticks: "I love eating peanuts, I'll eat a few more bites."

"When did you start liking peanuts? You never used to eat them."

"I love eating them now, ah!"

"Eat them if you want, what are you 'ah' for?"

When Li Deshun's wife raised her buttocks, Zhang Fugen inserted almost all of his two fingers into her. Taking advantage of the moment when the two were looking at each other and talking, he thrust hard a few times. Li Deshun's wife couldn't bear such a blow and couldn't hold back anymore, so she shouted.

"Get down quickly, look at what you look like now."

"I'll just pick up a couple more bites and I'll finish eating."

Li Deshun's wife became bolder and bolder, and her buttocks were raised even higher.

"What's wrong? You're worried about eating two peanuts?"

"Worried about what? I can make 30,000 yuan disappear in no time. Why would I care about two peanuts?"

Li Deshun wasn't angry; he actually laughed, probably remembering the wonderful time that night.

Zhang Fugen wasn't idle either. His two fingers, while Li Deshun was lost in his own pleasure, were making love to his wife. Occasionally, the faint sound of fingers hitting liquid could be heard.

After a few rounds, Li Deshun's wife simply pressed both hands on the table, her whole body trembling, but she didn't utter a sound.

After enjoying herself for a while, Li Deshun's wife sat back down, thoroughly satisfied.

Zhang Fugen also withdrew his hand, secretly rubbing it on Li Deshun's wife's pants, then smelling it. There was a strange odor.

"What are you thinking about?"

Li Deshun's wife calmed down, first smiling at Zhang Fugen, then waving her hand a few times in front of Li Deshun: "Still thinking about what happened that night?"

"Nonsense, Fugen's right here, can't we not talk about it?"

Li Deshun's lips curled into a smile, it seemed his wife was right.

"Look at you, you sullen face."

Li Deshun's wife rolled her eyes at him: "I can't be bothered with you, I'll divorce you sooner or later."

"Fine, I want to divorce you."

Li Deshun said this in anger, what a good wife! She gives you 30,000 yuan to mess around outside, and when you're not with anyone else, you can come back and fawn over her. You can't find a wife like that even with a lantern.

"Then let's go get the paperwork done tomorrow."

Li Deshun's wife wasn't joking, she wanted to divorce Li Deshun, so that it would be much easier to do "that" with Zhang Fugen in the future, and she wouldn't have to be so secretive. She didn't even dare to call out, and had to hold back.

"You woman, I was just joking, and you took it seriously."

Li Deshun came over and hugged his wife's shoulders, laughing as he said, "Go to sleep. I was just teasing you."

"You think you can tease me with anything? You think I was afraid of you before? I'm not like you. I wanted you, a grown man, to be bullied outside, so I wanted you to come home and be powerful, and you've got a big mouth."

Li Deshun's wife said passionately, "We're getting a divorce tomorrow, so you can be all high and mighty at home."

"No, honey. I was wrong, okay? I'll change."

Li Deshun finally calmed down. "We can't get a divorce. The two kids are still in elementary school. What will we do if we divorce?"

Thinking of her two children in elementary school, Li Deshun's wife softened and stopped insisting. She lay down behind Li Deshun, dozing off.

"Want to drink or not?"

Li Deshun had appeased his wife. He turned to Zhang Fugen.

"It's up to you. Anyway, the food and drinks are all yours."

Zhang Fugen said, "If you say we'll drink, we'll drink."

"Drink less, or you'll be complaining of a headache and a sore bottom tonight."

Li Deshun's wife spoke up. Actually, she was worried about Zhang Fugen's weak constitution. He didn't drink much baijiu before, but Li Deshun drank it with every meal, so a little more wouldn't hurt him.

"Then don't drink anymore."

Zhang Fugen asked Li Deshun with a smile, "Why does your butt hurt after drinking?"

"When did my butt hurt?"

"My aunt just said so."

Zhang Fugen patted his stomach, "Alright, I'm full too. You're the only one with a sore butt."

"Don't go, let's have some more, I'm not even done yet."

Li Deshun called to Zhang Fugen, still wanting more.

"Come back, we have to finish this bottle."

"No, I have things to do later."

Zhang Fugen was thinking about that fairy. The few times he messed with Li Deshun's wife earlier were just to relieve his boredom.

As he spoke, Zhang Fugen got off the ground. He put on his shoes and went outside.

"Fugen, don't forget what I told you. We'll teach that bastard Wu Daba a lesson later."

"Okay, you think of a plan first."

Chapter 32 of The Temptation of the Young Girl: The Conversation Between the Siblings.

Zhang Fugen went out and saw Zhang Cuiling feeding the chickens in the yard. He couldn't help but feel excited.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Zhang Fugen went over and asked, "Why are you feeding the chickens?"

"Why can't I feed chickens?"

Zhang Cuiling tossed a handful of millet, watching the chickens scramble for it. "What are you doing at their house again?"

Zhang Cuiling was clearly a little unhappy; she knew Li Deshun had slept with her, yet she was still so close to him.

"I came over here to sleep with his wife."

Zhang Fugen jumped over the wall and whispered in Zhang Cuiling's ear, "I just did it again. I touched her butt during dinner to give her pleasure, and then I touched her there, using two fingers to dig at her. In front of Li Deshun, this guy made a few noises."

"Nonsense, you should go back and rest for a while. Look at your face, all red, and you reek of alcohol."

Zhang Cuiling looked at the chickens on the ground, clucked a few times, and several more chickens heard the call and rushed back from all directions.

"Sister, a pretty girl like you shouldn't be feeding these chickens."

Zhang Fugen let out a burp and leaned against the wall.

"I shouldn't be feeding the chickens, what am I supposed to do?"

Zhang Cuiling asked.

"You should be feeding this chicken of mine,"

Zhang Fugen pressed his groin. "This chicken of mine can eat a lot, most people can't even get enough to eat."

"Are you drunk? You look terrible."

Zhang Cuiling glanced at Zhang Fugen, then lowered her head to feed the chicken. "Let me tell you, your second uncle and aunt are both home, don't talk nonsense, or they'll skin you alive if they hear you."

"It's okay, they need to make a noise when they come out."

Zhang Fugen couldn't help but admire his own cleverness; even after drinking so much, he still knew that his second uncle and aunt's coming out of the door would make a noise.

"What are you doing at my house? If you have nothing to do, you should go back and get some sleep."

"Sister, do you remember you promised me that if I couldn't take it anymore, you wouldn't let Li Deshun's wife see me, and you'd let me come to you? I'm starting to feel it now. It's rock hard."

Zhang Fugen squinted at Zhang Cuiling: "Sister, let's find a secluded place, you can help me."

"Who promised you that? Besides, it's broad daylight, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Cuiling didn't answer directly.

Zhang Fugen understood that she meant to wait until night. "Then I'll come to you tonight." "

You're not allowed to come tonight either."

Zhang Cuiling said coquettishly, "I didn't promise you that." "

By the way, sister, I'm going to see Lin Lin's boyfriend later, you can come with me."

Zhang Fugen looked at Zhang Cuiling's coquettishness, his heart itched, and at the same time he thought of the little fairy waiting for him at Lin Lin's house.

“Why would I go with you to see your girlfriend? I’m not going.”

Zhang Cuiling looked up at Zhang Fugen. “I’ve heard that the girl is incredibly beautiful, according to people in the village. You need to make a good impression so she doesn’t look down on us.”

“Sister, please come with me.”

Zhang Fugen deliberately leaned closer and swayed Zhang Cuiling’s hand from side to side. “And help me build up my courage, so I won’t be scared.”

“Okay, I’ll go with you to see her.”

Zhang Cuiling put down the millet bowl she was holding.

“Mom and Dad, I’m going with my brother to see his girlfriend.”

Zhang Cuiling called into the house.

"What? You went to see your date?"

Uncle rushed out. "Fugen, you're going to see your date right now?"

"Yes, Sister-in-law Linlin has been to my house two or three times already."

Zhang Fugen nodded. "I'll go take a look first. If it doesn't work out, we shouldn't hold the girl back."

"Fugen, go home and change your clothes. Your young lady specially went to the countryside to buy you a complete outfit. Dress smartly. Hey, why is your face so red?"

Uncle walked over and looked at Zhang Fugen. "Have you been drinking?"

"A little."

"That's good. A little to boost your courage."

Uncle patted Zhang Fugen's shoulder. "When you get there, don't be afraid of anything. Just say what you need to say. Whether it works out or not, you have to make things clear. Don't let them think you're a coward."

"I know that."

Zhang Fugen smiled. "Uncle, I'll go with my young lady. She can speak up for me and give me courage. When we get there, we won't be afraid of anything."

"Alright then. Cuiling, you can go with Fugen."

"Hey."

Zhang Cuiling was washing her hands, her buttocks sticking out.

Zhang Fugen's eyes were fixed on Zhang Cuiling's buttocks. He had never noticed before, but her buttocks were incredibly alluring as they moved. They must be much tighter than Li Deshun's wife's, whose buttocks had been loosened by Li Deshun. He closed his eyes and imagined one day being able to play with Zhang Cuiling's buttocks properly in a dark place, and then have a good time. It would be incredibly pleasurable.

"What are you thinking about? Sleepy?"

Zhang Cuiling nudged Zhang Fugen.

"Nothing?"

Zhang Fugen opened his eyes and looked around. His second uncle had gone inside, leaving Zhang Cuiling alone in the yard. "Sister," he said, "I saw your butt wiggling just now, and it got me all itchy." He

really wanted to rush over and have his way with her, but then he thought better of it. This was his second uncle's yard. He wouldn't let her off the hook when they got to his own house; he had to give her a good time.

He imagined stripping Zhang Cuiling naked, straddling her, playing with her breasts and buttocks, and maybe even touching her labia. He was sure he'd be ecstatic.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 33 Passion Between the Siblings in the Cornfield (1)

"If you get together with this girl, you won't have to think about me anymore."

Zhang Cuiling grabbed Zhang Fugen's ear: "You're not allowed to have any more wild thoughts about Miss, understand?"

"Understood. Let's go back and change our clothes."

The two entered Zhang Fugen's house. The old couple were pacing anxiously in the yard. After Zhang Fugen left, Lin Lin came to urge him again, but Zhang Fugen was nowhere to be found. He just went and didn't come back.

"What are you doing in the yard?"

Zhang Fugen said with a smile: "Enjoying the cool air."

"Oh dear, you're finally back. Your sister-in-law Lin Lin has come so many times. Do you have to be invited to blind dates? Hurry up and change your clothes."

Zhang's father couldn't help but feel a little reproachful: "Your clothes are all on the kang in your room. Your Miss spent a lot of money to buy them for you."

"Okay, you two go do what you need to do. I'll go with my Miss."

Zhang Fugen said.

"Really? Cuiling's going with you?"

"Yes, my brother insisted I go to give him some courage."

"That's great! Cuiling is a sensible girl; she'll be fine. Fugen, hurry up and change your clothes. I'm going to visit your second uncle. When you come back, just go to your second uncle's."

"Okay, go ahead."

Zhang Fugen pulled Zhang Cuiling's hand and went into the house. He picked up the clothes on the kang (heated brick bed) and examined them. They were all brand new and quite nice; there was even a pair of underwear inside.

"Miss, you're so thoughtful; you even bought me these underwear."

Zhang Fugen held up the underwear to himself and said, "It fits perfectly."

"Hurry up and change your clothes; don't keep them waiting too long,"

Zhang Cuiling urged.

"Alright, I'll change right now, and put on the underwear you bought me too."

Zhang Fugen chuckled as he took off his shirt, turning around naked in front of Zhang Cuiling. "Sister, what do you think of my figure?"

"Stop being so vain, hurry up and change your clothes, I'm going out for a bit."

Zhang Cuiling tossed the clothes to Zhang Fugen and turned to leave.

"Don't go, Miss, you have to help me figure out if they fit."

Zhang Fugen grabbed Zhang Cuiling's hand and said, "Don't you want to see if the clothes you bought look good?"

"You're changing your underwear, what am I looking at here for?"

Zhang Cuiling blushed, most likely thinking about that matter.

“What can’t you look at? It’s not like I haven’t looked before. If you leave, I won’t change, and I won’t look at my partner anymore. I’ll just come to you whenever I want to do that kind of thing.”

Zhang Fugen threw a childish tantrum: “Go away.”

“Oh, my dear brother, I won’t leave, okay? Let’s change quickly.”

Zhang Cuiling had no choice but to sit on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), turning her back to Zhang Fugen to avoid watching him change his underwear.

Zhang Fugen quickly stripped himself naked, brandished his member at Zhang Cuiling, and immediately it looked like a majestic general. He placed it about twenty centimeters away from Zhang Cuiling and called out, “Miss, take a look.”

“Yes.”

Zhang Cuiling thought Zhang Fugen had changed his clothes and wanted her to see, so she turned her head away.

“Sister, is my thing big now?”

Zhang Fugen held his member in front of Zhang Cuiling, urging her to look closely.

“Big.”

Zhang Cuiling was dumbfounded, her mouth agape.

Just as she opened her mouth, Zhang Fugen lunged forward, and with a whoosh, his entire member shoved into Zhang Cuiling's mouth: "Sister, help me get it out."

"No,"

Zhang Cuiling cried out, but still managed a few quick swallows and thrusts, then pulled out Zhang Fugen's member and said, "Fugen, you're on your date now, we can't delay any longer. If you really want to get that thing out, come back tonight and find a secluded cornfield, and I'll help you, okay? Let's hurry."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen had been waiting for this. Once they got to the cornfield, Zhang Cuiling wouldn't have the final say, and he'd get to taste what this young lady was like. Zhang Fugen thought to himself, I knew you couldn't take my constant harassment, you'd end up with me sooner or later.

"Sister, help me put my underwear on, I'm a little dizzy."

Zhang Fugen plopped down on the kang (heated brick bed) and rubbed his legs against Zhang Cuiling's.

“I’m scared of you. You’re so big, and you still need me to help you put on your underwear.”

Zhang Cuiling picked up the underwear and hugged his legs.

“I like it when you help me put on my underwear. I’ll let you do it every day from now on.”

Zhang Fugen laughed and closed his legs, fiddling with his large member.

Zhang Cuiling’s hands pulled the underwear up to Zhang Fugen’s groin, and after looking closely at his large member, she suddenly said, “It’s really big. I’m afraid I can’t handle your big member.”

“Even Li Deshun’s wife can handle it, what are you afraid of?”

Zhang Fugen smiled and twitched a few times. "Sister, feel it."

Zhang Cuiling put down her underwear and fondled it a few times, saying, "Brother, how come your thing is so big?"

"I've been drinking. It's even bigger when I'm not drinking,"

Zhang Fugen said. "When it goes in, it's like a wooden stick."

"Really?"

Zhang Cuiling said, "You're making it sound scary, like a wooden stick."

"What I meant was that it's hard and thick,"

Zhang Fugen explained. "If it were really like a wooden stick with thorns, wouldn't it be incredibly beautiful for you women?"

"You're being silly. If it has thorns and doesn't prick, how can it be incredibly beautiful?"

Zhang Cuiling grabbed Zhang Fugen's underwear and pulled it up, saying, "Let's go, let's hurry."

"Okay, Miss, don't forget what you promised me."

Zhang Fugen smiled, stood up, and put on his pants, saying, "You have to help me get that thing out tonight."

"Okay, but you can't take advantage of my body. I'll help you, understand?"

"I heard you."

Zhang Fugen raised his head and whistled, patting his manhood, thinking to himself, "Kid, you're in for a treat tonight. You better make it work for me. Don't fail to serve my lady well."

After changing their clothes, the two sisters chatted and laughed all the way to Lin Lin's house. Lin Lin was outside carrying a bundle of firewood, probably preparing to cook.

"Sister-in-law, what's up? You knew I was coming and started cooking?"

Zhang Fugen greeted them with a smile.

"You little rascal, you've finally arrived! I thought you weren't going to look for a girlfriend."

Lin Lin put down the firewood, dusted herself off, and greeted him. "Where have you been? I've been to your house several times already."

"I went out for a drink,"

Zhang Fugen said. "I heard my little wife was here, so I rushed over."

"Stop being so cheeky. We don't even know if she'll like a greenhorn like you."

"Didn't you say you'd be a shoo-in every time?"

Zhang Fugen frowned slightly. "If it doesn't work out, I won't bother looking. It's a waste of time."

"Alright, alright, I knew you were in a hurry. Come on in."

The three of them entered the house, and Zhang Fugen was stunned. Sure enough, the girl was beautiful, with delicate features and stunning looks. She was more beautiful than a fairy. Zhang Fugen felt his saliva was about to drip. If he could ride a girl like that and have a good time with her, damn it, he'd be crazy.

“What are you standing there for? Let me tell you, this is my sister, Wang Ying.”

Lin Lin pushed Zhang Fugen to sit down.

“My name is Zhang Fugen,”

Zhang Fugen said with a smile.

“Hello.”

Wang Ying was cheerful and outgoing, and started chatting with Zhang Fugen: “I heard your family is quite poor.”

“What? You think my family is poor?”

Zhang Fugen was annoyed.

“No, if I thought your family was poor, I wouldn’t have come to visit.”

Wang Ying said: “What skills do you have?”

“If fighting counts as a skill, then this is all I’m good at.” As soon

as Zhang Fugen started chatting with Wang Ying, Lin Lin and Zhang Cuiling went outside to gossip.

“I also heard you used to do that kind of thing.”

“What kind of thing?”

Wang Ying asked.

"It's about those things we do when we sleep together,"

Zhang Fugen asked, emboldened by a bit of alcohol. "So, if you become my girlfriend, can we do 'that' before we get married?"

"No, absolutely not,"

Wang Ying said, staring at Zhang Fugen. "That can only be done after we're married. I won't do it before we're married."

"Oh,"

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, "You're just pretending to be innocent. It's not time yet. When it is, you'll be eager to do it." "How many times have you done it?"

"Just once,"

Wang Ying held up one finger.

"Didn't my sister tell you about this?"

"She did. I just wanted to know how many times you've done it, so I'd have a better idea."

Zhang Fugen pursed his lips and asked, "How did it feel that time? Did your hymen break? Was it particularly painful?"

"Why do you keep asking about this?"

Wang Ying was a little embarrassed. "You can't just ask about this."

"I'm just asking. If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine."

Zhang Fugen then carefully examined Wang Ying's clothes. She was wearing a very small t-shirt, short ones, and black stockings. These kinds of clothes are rarely seen in the countryside. Apart from seeing Lu Xiaomei wear them once, this was the second time Zhang Fugen had seen such clothes. He couldn't help but get an erection again and moved closer to Wang Ying, saying, "You look really good in that outfit."

"Really?"

Wang Ying smiled and looked down at herself.

"Hmm, that

's really great." Zhang Fugen deliberately placed his hand on Wang Ying's leg and said, "Look at these socks, they're obviously high-quality."

"Yeah, I bought them when I was working outside."

Wang Ying didn't pay attention to Zhang Fugen's actions.

"So smooth."

Zhang Fugen gently touched her thigh, feeling a surge of heat and an unbearable urge welling up inside him. "And your underwear, it looks good no matter how you look at it."

Zhang Fugen placed his hand on Wang Ying's underwear, lowered it to the middle, and pressed hard on the right spot.

Wang Ying felt a shiver run through her body, a tingling, comfortable sensation, as if a small amount of liquid was slowly seeping out. Strange? Why did it feel so good? So she didn't resist, letting Zhang Fugen's hands rest on her breasts. "These were bought when I was working away from home that year."

"Look at these clothes, they're even prettier. How did you wash them? They're so white!"

Zhang Fugen's hands grabbed Wang Ying's breasts without hesitation, squeezing them through her clothes. "Look at this material, it doesn't wrinkle even when I squeeze it like this."

"Mmm."

Wang Ying's breathing suddenly became heavy, and she felt increasingly hot as if Zhang Fugen's touch had made her body feel particularly hot. She had a slight urge to take off her clothes.

"I heard it was really enjoyable when the two of them did 'that'."

Zhang Fugen tempted her with his words, while his hands vigorously fondled her breasts. Then, his hands quickly slipped inside her clothes, directly knocking off her bra. His fingers pressed against her nipples.

"Who said that? Ah. I don't know."

Wang Ying was so relaxed and soft from Zhang Fugen's touch that she only knew she was enjoying herself and had no time to pay attention to Zhang Fugen's questions.

"Think about it, a man's big thing thrusting hard into your little slit, the feeling of being filled must be amazing, a hundred times better than what you're feeling now."

Zhang Fugen played with her nipples for a while, one hand sliding down her body to the edge of her shorts.

"You're not allowed to touch down there."

Wang Ying grabbed Zhang Fugen's hand: "You can't just touch down there."

"I'll just touch it. I won't do anything, be good."

Zhang Fugen pressed down on her, using his big thing to press against Wang Ying's flower hole through their pants, rubbing it desperately. After a few strokes, Wang Ying couldn't help but let out a few soft moans, her hands seeming to lose a lot of strength, weakly holding Zhang Fugen's hand.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not that kind of person, I'll just touch you, you'll feel good too."

Zhang Fugen's hand moved down a little further. It was grabbed by Wang Ying again, this time Zhang Fugen's hand had reached Wang Ying's pubic hair, and he casually touched it. A patch of fine hair.

"Why are you still scared? I really won't do anything, don't be afraid."

"That won't do either, your hands are dirty, you can't touch me."

Although Wang Ying was very weak, she still stopped Zhang Fugen.

"How about I get down and wash my hands?"

Zhang Fugen jumped off Wang Ying, washed his hands in the basin, and when he turned back, Wang Ying's clothes were already neatly arranged. He said earnestly, "We can't do this on our first meeting."

Zhang Fugen wanted to go forward and try the same trick again, but Wang Ying just avoided him.

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."

Zhang Fugen walked out dejectedly. He shouldn't have gone to wash his hands at all; he'd fallen for the little girl's trick.

"How did it go?"

Lin Lin pulled Zhang Fugen aside. "How did things go between you two?"

"How did it go? I touched all the places I wanted to touch,"

Zhang Fugen said. "It's going to work out."

"Good lad, you're quick."

Lin Lin nudged Zhang Fugen with her bottom. "Why don't you come sleep here tonight?"

"Okay, but I have to take my mistress home first."

Zhang Fugen was thinking about his cornfield appointment with Zhang Cuiling, so naturally he wanted to take care of his mistress first. He was young and strong; he believed he could do it three or five times without a problem.

"Then hurry up! I'll leave the door open for you tonight."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen happily went to Zhang Cuiling's side. "Miss, let's go."

A cornfield was not far from the door, and Zhang Fugen pulled Zhang Cuiling's hand and they went in.

"Miss, let's start playing now."

"Okay."

Zhang Cuiling nodded in the darkness.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 34 Passion Between the Siblings in the Cornfield (2)

Zhang Fugen finally waited for this day, and he was very excited. He pounced on her in a flash, made Zhang Cuiling kneel on the ground, and immediately took out his big thing and stuffed it into Zhang Cuiling's mouth.

"Sister, you have to help me properly. I feel so comfortable after you do this for me."

Zhang Fugen put his hand on Zhang Cuiling's head and pulled it back from time to time so that his thing could be completely submerged in her mouth. Sometimes he could feel it poking into her throat, which was soft.

"Be gentle, you're making me breathless."

Zhang Cuiling took out Zhang Fugen's big thing and held it in her hand. She gently licked the head of his little brother with the tip of her tongue, especially the slit of his little brother, which was licked by the tip of Zhang Cuiling's tongue and a little water came out.

“Sister, this won’t do, you’re not comfortable.”

Zhang Fugen squatted down as well. “Let me help you.”

“No, you promised me you’d help me, but you can’t touch me.”

Zhang Cuiling firmly grasped Zhang Fugen’s penis and gently moved it back and forth.

“Fine, then you can do it to me.”

Zhang Fugen started thinking about how to get his sister to let him do it too.

After Zhang Cuiling moved it a few times, Zhang Fugen had an idea and asked, “Sister, when you were with that man in the city, did he ever let you do this to him?”

“No, he always just did it to me directly.”

Zhang Cuiling answered truthfully.

“Oh, no wonder.”

“No wonder what?”

“No wonder you don’t let me touch you, you’re afraid of thinking about that man.”

“Nonsense, when have I ever been afraid of thinking about him? I’ve never thought about him.”

Zhang Cuiling was getting a little anxious.

“You must be thinking about it, otherwise why wouldn’t you let me touch you?”

“I’m not thinking about it.”

Zhang Fugen hugged Zhang Cuiling and said, “Then let me touch you, otherwise you must be thinking about that man.”

“Then touch me. But you’re not allowed to touch your big thing.”

“Okay.”

Zhang Fugen laughed, gathered a few dozen ears of corn nearby, lay down on the ground, hugged Zhang Cuiling and lay down, gently unbuttoning her shirt. He rubbed his broad chest against Zhang Cuiling’s chest a few times: “Sister, if you want to moan, just moan. We’re in the middle of the cornfield, no one can hear us.”

“I know, you don’t need to tell me.”

Zhang Cuiling hugged Zhang Fugen’s neck and said, “Let’s see what you can do to make your sister feel good.”

“I have plenty of skills.”

After rubbing against her chest a few times, Zhang Fugen felt that this was nothing new, all the moves that others had done to him, so he unbuttoned Zhang Cuiling’s pants, pulled them down and rolled them up until he reached the back of Zhang Cuiling’s legs, where Zhang Cuiling’s legs were together.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"You've stripped me naked, so you can do whatever you want. Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

Zhang Cuiling took a couple of breaths and said, "That's enough for you."

"Okay, that's enough then."

Zhang Fugen wasn't in a hurry, and his hand, through Zhang Cuiling's little red panties, pressed and rubbed her vulva.

"Ah, brother!"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Fugen asked, "Am I hurting you?"

"You're making me feel good."

Zhang Cuiling bit her lip, "Oh, brother, hurry up."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen did it a few more times, his hands getting wet.

Looking at Zhang Cuiling's panties, they were already soaking wet. "Sister, why are you so wet? Let me pull your panties down for you, otherwise you won't be able to wear them later."

"Okay."

Zhang Cuiling moved closer to me. It had been a long time since a man had done this to her. During her wild encounter with Li Deshun, although she had resisted and struggled the first time, she had become more accommodating in the later encounters. Sometimes she would even touch Li Deshun's large member. That's how women are. No matter who it is, as long as someone can insert something and fill their vagina, they will feel happy. It's as if they were born to be filled by men.

Zhang Fugen pulled Zhang Cuiling's panties down to the same level as her pants, then folded them back and used his tongue to part her labia majora, then licked her clitoris. Finally, he rolled his penis into a circle at the entrance, resembling a man's penis, and slowly inserted it a little bit. It felt very wet and warm inside, a feeling that was hard to describe.

"Oh, you damn Fugen, where did you learn this move? It's so satisfying!"

Zhang Cuiling exclaimed as if she were in someone else's world. "Ah."

"Sister, it's so satisfying, isn't it?"

Zhang Fugen grinned foolishly, then lay on top of Zhang Cuiling, licking her nipples with the tongue he had just used to lick her entrance. His hands, as usual, pressed on Zhang Cuiling's nipples, moving them up and down.

"Ah, Fugen, I'm floating! Hurry up and do it, oh oh oh oh oh!"

Zhang Cuiling kept twisting her body, the smile on her lips never fading.

"Sister, why don't you let me stab you? Wouldn't you feel more comfortable if I stab you?"

Zhang Fugen asked again.

"No, we're siblings, how can we do that?"

Zhang Cuiling still refused, but her hand grasped Zhang Fugen's large member and rubbed it against her inner thigh. "Fugen, you absolutely can't do that to your sister, that's incest, it'll ruin your reputation."

"I won't do it to you,"

Zhang Fugen reassured her. "Don't worry, tonight I just want to make you feel good. I'm going to Lin Lin's place later."

"What are you going there for?"

Zhang Cuiling held Zhang Fugen's hand and slowly moved it towards her vulva, inching closer.

"You still want to sleep with that Wang Ying?"

"Let me tell you, it's not that I want to, it's that Lin Lin wants to sleep with me. Everyone knows my thing is big, they find it incredibly pleasurable to sleep with me."

Zhang Fugen's tongue moved upwards, licking Zhang Cuiling's neck: "You have no idea how many women in the village want to sleep with me, but I just won't."

"You're in luck now, even if you don't get married, plenty of women will come looking for you. But for me, it's hopeless. If I don't find a man, no one will take care of me,"

Zhang Cuiling said somewhat dejectedly.

“It’s okay, sis, I’ll find you a good man in a couple of days.”

Zhang Fugen gripped Zhang Cuiling’s breasts and said, “I guarantee

he’ll be just as good as me, he’ll be so good you won’t even be able to scream.” “No way, I’d rather do it myself than do that, it’s too embarrassing.

” “Do it yourself? Sis, you do it yourself too, I’ve seen Lin Lin do it herself.”

Zhang Fugen said, “Sis, I also want to watch you do it yourself.”

“Nonsense, I have a man on top of me, why would I do it myself?”

Zhang Cuiling’s hand, holding Zhang Fugen’s, quickly approached her vulva. Perhaps it was just her imagination, but Zhang Cuiling’s vulva was gushing with fluid. It slid down her body into the cornfield.

“Okay, then I won’t do it myself.”

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, almost there, I’ll give her some more stimulation, I’m sure she’ll be able to put my big thing into her. Thinking this, he started shaking all over her body, the speed and efficiency just like a man actually doing it to a woman.

"Fugen, stop, or I'll want it."

Zhang Cuiling was completely limp from Zhang Fugen's ministrations, reaching an unprecedented climax. She felt her breasts hardening, her lower body dripping wet, especially wanting something to fill her completely. The tighter the better, the fuller the more aroused she became.

"If you want it, I've got it right here. Don't be shy."

Zhang Fugen was overjoyed and began to thrust even harder. It was like a man's final thrust before completing a mission. "Sister, did you read the book I gave you?"

"Oh, yes, I did."

Zhang Cuiling couldn't hold back any longer, but she was still holding back, thinking to herself that if this wasn't my little brother, I would have already let his big thing in. This is killing me. "It's pretty good."

"After reading it, don't you want to find a man? Anyway, every time I finish reading it, I want to find a woman to do it with."

Zhang Fugen said with a smile, "By the way, you do it yourself, just like Er Gouzi's wife. Hey, have you ever done it yourself?"

"Of course, who can resist after reading this kind of book?"

Zhang Cuiling trembled violently: "I always do it myself after washing my hands."

"Aren't you afraid that your second uncle and aunt will see?"

Zhang Fugen's hands gripped Zhang Cuiling's two breasts tightly, as if he wanted to deform them: "They will definitely be unhappy if they see it."

"I always do it secretly by myself when they are not at home."

Zhang Cuiling's hand, which was holding Zhang Fugen's thing, finally moved to the outside of her jade gate, and gently touched her jade gate with the head of Zhang Fugen's little brother, and the moans from her mouth became more and more incessant: "How can I let them know that I do this? If they find out, they will beat me to death."

"Haha, that's true."

Zhang Fugen thought he should just rush in; Zhang Cuiling's jade gate was overflowing with moisture, he could definitely plunge in easily. But then he thought it wouldn't be right. What if Zhang Cuiling held onto his penis and wouldn't let go? Then all his efforts would be wasted. He'd better wait for her to move her hand away first. "Sister, do you women enjoy it as much as we men do?"

"Nonsense, of course it's more enjoyable with men, they're the real deal."

Zhang Cuiling's hand controlled Zhang Fugen's penis, sweeping it across the outside of her jade gate.

"Hmm, that makes sense. If you could have a big one like mine, you'd enjoy it even more."

Zhang Fugen pressed his penis against the edge of Zhang Cuiling's jade gate.

"Oh!"

Zhang Cuiling couldn't help but cry out again. She felt an even greater need for a man to fill her, but the one on top of her was her brother. No, she couldn't let him in. What if he ejaculated inside?

"Sister, it feels good, right? I'll give you something even more comfortable."

Zhang Fugen grabbed Zhang Cuiling's hand and gently inserted his thing a little bit, then immediately pulled it out. "Is this fun?"

"Ah, fun."

Zhang Cuiling finally let go of his hand and wholeheartedly immersed herself in it.

Zhang Fugen saw that the time was finally ripe, and without thinking much, he grabbed his big thing and rushed in. With a splash, countless stream waters were splashed.

06-04
The Temptation of a Girl Chapter 035 Passion in the Cornfield between the Siblings (3)

Zhang Fugen's thrust only went in halfway because Zhang Cuiling's legs were always closed. His body couldn't break through her legs. It was Zhang Cuiling's pants that were stuck on her legs that prevented Zhang Fugen from going in completely.

"Fugen, Fugen, you can't do this. Oh."

Zhang Cuiling pushed Zhang Fugen away again with both hands: "I, I'm your sister!"

"I know you're my sister, but every time I see you I want to ride you. Sister, please grant my wish this time."

Even though it was halfway in, Zhang Fugen still felt very comfortable. Because her legs were tightly closed, it felt even tighter when it went in like this, much tighter than Su Qiaoyun's, making Zhang Fugen feel a little pain: "Sister, take off your pants and let me have a good time, okay?"

"Ah..."

Under the impact of Zhang Fugen, Zhang Cuiling completely felt the feeling of being filled by a man and got a lot of satisfaction. She also wanted to be more satisfied, but that was her brother: "No, Fugen, don't do this. How can I face people after this? If you continue like this, I will never talk to you again."

“I’m already inside, how can I pull it out? Sister, now you’ve tasted a real man’s thing, so you won’t have to do it yourself later.”

Zhang Fugen tentatively tried to kick off Zhang Cuiling’s pants with his feet, but Zhang Cuiling’s left foot was hooked over his right, firmly guarding the last line of defense: “Sister, take your feet off, spread your legs, my big thing is all yours.”

“Fugen, don’t do this, we really can’t do it, this is incest.”

Zhang Cuiling’s two feet hooked together even more tightly: “Get off quickly, I’ll let you touch me, I’ll let you do it, as long as you pull your big thing out, okay?”

“No, I finally got such an opportunity, how can I just get off like that?”

Zhang Fugen thought that Zhang Cuiling’s two feet were still hooked together tightly, it must be because she hadn’t gotten more satisfaction. If he made her like Lin Lin or Li Deshun’s wife, he didn’t believe she wouldn’t spread her legs.

Thinking this, Zhang Fugen thrust down even harder, then forcefully placed his foot lightly on Zhang Cuiling's foot, waiting for her feet to slowly separate. After a few fierce thrusts, Zhang Cuiling's feet gradually lost their strength.

"Fugen, I beg you, I'll let you touch me if you want, okay? We really can't do this."

Zhang Cuiling's limp body had no strength left to struggle. She knew that no matter how strong a woman was, once a man thrust into her, she would be powerless in a few moments. Her legs finally parted with Zhang Fugen's thrusts.

"Sister, don't you want a man too? Just treat me like another man. Let's have a good time today."

After feeling Zhang Cuiling's legs part, Zhang Fugen immediately pulled his foot back and kicked it onto Zhang Cuiling's pants. With a forceful thrust, his penis went in a little further, and his foot easily kicked off Zhang Cuiling's pants and underwear together. Then, he forcefully sank down, pressing between Zhang Cuiling's legs. With a push of his knees, he spread Zhang Cuiling's tightly closed legs. Using this momentum, Zhang Fugen lifted Zhang Cuiling's legs and straddled them on his arms, pulling them back slightly. Then, with a sudden thrust, his entire member was inside her.

"Ah..."

Zhang Cuiling cried out uncontrollably. She wanted to tell her brother to stop, but she couldn't say anything. Zhang Fugen's large member was like an incredibly nimble snake inside her, moving in and out along the walls of her vagina. At the same time, she felt her vagina being stretched and swollen by Zhang Fugen.

"Oh, sister, how come you're so deep? I'm trying so hard but I can't reach the bottom."

Zhang Fugen tried several times but couldn't reach Zhang Cuiling's climax.

"Others, I can reach the end in one thrust."

"Don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you."

Zhang Cuiling was still angry with Zhang Fugen, but the fullness and pleasure that Zhang Fugen brought her were indescribable.

"Hehe, sis, are you really angry with me?"

Zhang Fugen playfully put down Zhang Cuiling's legs, lay on top of her, and did the most primal and ancient thing: "I just wanted you to try my big thing too. Everyone else has had a taste, you're my sister, of course you have to try it too."

"Fugen, I'm begging you, can't we just stop?"

Zhang Cuiling managed to say.

"No, I'm going to do it to the end. I'm waiting for you to squirt water out of there. Other women can do it, let's see if you can."

Zhang Fugen continued his thrusting.

"Then promise me one thing: don't you ever ejaculate inside me!"

Zhang Cuiling could only make another request: "I'm afraid of getting dirty."

"You're afraid of having a baby, aren't you?"

Zhang Fugen chuckled: "Sister, don't be afraid. The books say that you can't get pregnant just by having sex; you have to calculate the timing."

"I can't today, so you absolutely have to go inside."

Zhang Cuiling gasped for breath: "Did you hear me?"

"Yes, I heard you."

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, these things are all about women calculating the timing. If Zhang Cuiling said it wouldn't work, there must be a reason. He was thinking that he absolutely couldn't go inside, and he would pull out when he couldn't take it anymore.

Zhang Cuiling stopped talking, her hands still pushing against Zhang Fugen's chest. Although she had no strength left, she still wanted to try, to push this strong, ox-like brother off her.

Pushed by her sister, Zhang Fugen felt a bit of resistance, so he casually grabbed Zhang Cuiling's hands and placed them on either side of her body. He brought his mouth to her fragrant lips, using his tongue to pry open her teeth and intertwine with her small tongue.

After a few moments of unimpeded thrusting, Zhang Cuiling shuddered as the warm fluid gushing from her body splattered onto Zhang Fugen's penis, followed by even more intense cries: "Oh, oh, ahh!"

"Sister, you've released that warm fluid. How does it feel now?"

Zhang Fugen had been quite curious.

"I, I... I can't take it anymore, Fugen, you... get off me,"

Zhang Cuiling said haltingly. "You're really killing me."

"Okay then, as long as you're happy, I don't care,"

Zhang Fugen thought, wanting to add to Zhang Cuiling's pleasure, so he increased his speed.

"I, I'm happy,"

Zhang Cuiling squeezed out the words through gritted teeth.

"Haha."

Zhang Fugen laughed triumphantly, but in that instant, his manhood was about to ejaculate. He considered pulling out, but didn't want to spill it on Zhang Cuiling, as that would spoil the pleasure. So, with a muffled groan, he collapsed onto Zhang Cuiling.

"Brother, don't ejaculate inside, no, ah..."

Zhang Cuiling's words came too late; she only felt a warm current rush into her body, flowing down a small part of her body and deep inside.

They both calmed down a little. Zhang Cuiling complained to Zhang Fugen, "I told you it wasn't safe today, but you wouldn't listen. You still ejaculated inside."

"I tried to pull it out, but before I could, it came out,"

Zhang Fugen said innocently. "Why don't you stand up and see if my stuff can come out?"

"It's already inside, what's the use of standing up?"

Zhang Cuiling patted Zhang Fugen's head. "You just wouldn't listen."

"What can I do? It's already inside."

Zhang Fugen was at a loss. The book really didn't explain how to pull it back out. "Does this mean I'll have a baby now?"

"Get off me! It's all over, what are you still doing lying on top of me?"

Zhang Cuiling's hand pushing Zhang Fugen had gained strength.

"Oh."

Zhang Fugen scrambled down. "Sister, what are we going to do about this? We need to come up with something. If she really gets pregnant with my child, I won't mind, but how will you get married?"

"You stupid Fugen, why are you like this? I never thought you could do this, otherwise I would never have gone into the cornfield with you."

Zhang Cuiling regretted her impulsiveness.

"It's okay, didn't you get to experience a real man tonight?"

Zhang Fugen grinned foolishly. "You were pretty satisfied with what I did, weren't you?"

"Don't talk about that. Go to the village tomorrow and buy some medicine, the kind of morning-after pill."

Zhang Cuiling stood up, picked some corn husks, found her underwear, and put it on. "Remember, it has to be the morning-after pill."

"The morning-after pill? Will I still be able to make it tomorrow?"

Zhang Fugen knew nothing about this stuff. "How about I go to the village to buy you one in a bit?"

"No need, the usual ones are seventy-two hours old."

Zhang Cuiling found the bra that Zhang Fugen had tossed aside, fastened it to her chest, and held the two straps behind her back to fasten the ribbons: "We can make it tomorrow."

"Seventy-two hours?"

Zhang Fugen counted on his fingers: "Isn't that three days and three nights?"

Zhang Cuiling ignored him and dressed herself.

"Sister, are you really ignoring me?"

Zhang Fugen hugged Zhang Cuiling from behind, nudging her buttocks with his now-soft member: "Weren't you having a good time just now? You're ignoring me now?"

“Didn’t I tell you, if you keep riding me, I won’t talk to you?”

Zhang Cuiling said. “Come on, take me home, I’m scared to go alone.”

“No way, if you ignore me, I won’t take you home.”

Zhang Fugen pressed his lips to Zhang Cuiling’s neck and kissed her. “You have to talk to me first, or we can sleep in this cornfield tonight.”

“How do you expect me to talk to you?”

Zhang Cuiling’s voice was slightly angry.

“Turn around and hug me,”

Zhang Fugen said. “And kiss me.”

Zhang Cuiling just wanted to go home as soon as possible; she felt that doing that with her younger brother was a bit dirty. So she turned around, hugged Zhang Fugen, and kissed him on the lips.

Zhang Fugen suddenly hugged Zhang Cuiling tightly, nuzzling her from the front: "Sister, I want to do it again. I'll make sure you have a good time tonight."

(Chapter 36 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl": A Scandalous Encounter While Buying Contraceptive Pills (Part 1))

Zhang Cuiling took Zhang Fugen's hands off her body: "Fugen, you're going too far. If you don't take me home, I'll go home by myself."

"Don't be angry, I'll take you, okay?"

Zhang Fugen was really afraid Zhang Cuiling would go home alone. After the lesson from Li Deshun last time, she didn't dare walk alone at night anymore. Zhang Fugen quickly put on his clothes and pants and followed Zhang Cuiling out of the cornfield. Neither of them spoke the whole way. Zhang Fugen wanted to speak, but dared not, afraid of upsetting Zhang Cuiling.

When they arrived at Zhang Cuiling's door, Zhang Cuiling said, "Don't forget that matter."

"I won't forget,"

Zhang Fugen replied. The matter Zhang Cuiling was referring to was definitely the contraceptive pills, and it was time to use them. Zhang Fugen kept it in mind.

Zhang Fugen, after hearing Zhang Cuiling's words, lost all interest in the Lin sisters, who were lying on the kang waiting for him. That's how people are; when they're in a bad mood, they don't want to do anything, so he simply went home to sleep.

As soon as he entered, his parents surrounded him: "How did it go, Fugen? Did the girl take a liking to you?"

"Not bad, it felt pretty good."

Zhang Fugen yawned: "I'm going to sleep now."

"Look at this child, tell me again, what did you talk about with the girl?"

"We talked about everything, things we should and shouldn't have."

Zhang Fugen opened the door to his room and went inside. He closed it behind him.

Lying on the kang, Zhang Fugen smacked his lips, thinking about how great it was to be on top of Zhang Cuiling. The taste of a young lady was different from other women; it was worth all the time he'd been thinking about her. He'd have to find her again sometime. He even thought about going to the cornfield; it was safe and spacious there.

Lost in thought, he fell asleep. The next morning, Zhang Fugen felt a throbbing sensation in his groin, as if something was rubbing against him, making him uncomfortable. He wanted to have sex with someone.

Opening his eyes, he saw Lin Lin lying beside him, touching his large member.

"Sister-in-law Lin Lin, why are you up so early?"

Zhang Fugen rubbed his eyes, took Lin Lin's hand, and put it inside his underwear so she could touch his member directly.

"Fugen, why didn't you go last night? Your sister-in-law waited for you all night. Your brother Er Gouzi will be back in a couple of days."

Lin Lin made a small circle with her hand and put it on Zhang Fugen's member, stroking it from the head to the base. She repeated this motion. "Didn't you say you'd almost finished with my girl? Why aren't you going? If you go, your sister-in-law will let you sleep with both of us, okay?"

"I drank a bit too much last night, and I fell asleep as soon as I got back,"

Zhang Fugen lied. "How about I come over tonight and give you two sisters a good time? We've agreed, we're sisters."

"Yeah, sisters, when has your sister-in-law ever lied to you?"

Lin Lin squeezed Zhang Fugen's hand tighter and continued to stroke it rhythmically and gently.

"Then you absolutely have to come over tonight."

"Okay, don't worry, how could I not go if it's such a good thing? Oh."

Zhang Fugen whispered, it felt good to be touched by someone's hands, Lin Lin's small, fair hands were making him feel hot all over: "Sister-in-law, aren't you afraid my parents will see you doing this?"

"What's there to be afraid of? The door was locked when I came in."

Lin Lin laughed lightly: "Sister-in-law, I just missed your big thing! Come and touch it first." "If you miss it, then come on up and let's do it for a while." Zhang Fugen said, pulling Lin Lin onto the kang (

heated brick bed). “No, your sister-in-law’s screams are so loud, especially when your big thing goes in, it’ll be unbearable. Let’s wait until tonight, I’ll just touch it and that’ll be enough for me.” Lin Lin said, “If you don’t go tonight, I’ll send my sister back.” “I’ll definitely go. Sister-in-law, your panties are all wet now, let me touch them.” “Then you can only touch your panties, nothing else. If you want to touch, you can touch as much as you want tonight.” Lin Lin leaned forward, her entire vulva right next to Zhang Fugen’s head. Zhang Fugen unbuckled Lin Lin’s belt and his hand slid down her pants. Sure enough, they were wet. “Sister-in-law, why are you so wet?” “I get wet just thinking about your big thing coming in. I get wet when I’m alone at home thinking about it.” Lin Lin said, “Don’t touch me, I can’t take it anymore.” "Really? I was just picking at it through my pants. Is it that weird?" Zhang Fugen chuckled. "It's really no use, oh..." Lin Lin controlled her voice, trying not to shout out loud, so as not to disturb the old couple. "I haven't even done anything yet, and you're already complaining about not being able to handle it. What if I used my special skills? Wouldn't you make me forgive you?" Zhang Fugen's hand, through the fabric of his underwear, slipped inside Lin Lin's vagina, gently pressing against the walls. Lin Lin immediately pulled her hand away and grabbed Zhang Fugen's arm: "Fugen, stop it. Your sister-in-law wants it. Tonight, please." "Okay. I'll come find you tonight." Zhang Fugen chuckled and pulled his hand back, helping Lin Lin pull up her pants: "Sister-in-law, you're really strong down there. The water flowing out is enough for a bath." "You're talking nonsense. This little bit of water is enough for you to bathe?" Lin Lin stood up and straightened her clothes, saying, "Fugen, I'll go back now. Remember to come tonight, you must come." "I know, I won't forget." Zhang Fugen replied. Zhang Fugen had only eaten a little rice in the morning; there wasn't much good food. He figured since he was going to the countryside today, he'd go to Wu Lan's for a meal. He didn't know if she had class today. Looking at the date, it was Sunday, so she should be home. After leaving the house, Zhang Fugen planned to take a ride-sharing vehicle. He stood at the door for more than half an hour but did not see a ride-sharing vehicle. Instead, he ran into Ma Changchuan and his wife: "Where are you two going?" "To the township." Ma Changchuan said while sitting on the motorcycle: "We are planning to buy two sets of clothes for your sister-in-law. Her clothes are all worn out and she needs to change a few sets."

“Great! I was just worried about not having a convenient ride to the village. I’ll take your motorcycle.”

Zhang Fugen jumped onto the motorcycle without waiting for Ma Changchuan to speak. He braced his hands on the rear rack: “Let’s go.”

“Hold on tight,”

Ma Changchuan instructed. With a twist of the throttle, the motorcycle shot forward, almost throwing Zhang Fugen to the ground.

“Slow down!”

Zhang Fugen shouted.

“What did you say? I can’t hear anything!”

Ma Changchuan was positioned upstream, so Zhang Fugen could hear him. Zhang Fugen and Su Qiaoyun were downstream, so Ma Changchuan couldn’t hear them.

With the sudden jolt of the motorcycle, Zhang Fugen’s hands slipped off the rear rack and he grabbed Su Qiaoyun, his hands landing on her breasts. Zhang Fugen’s action was completely unintentional. Su Qiaoyun didn’t react at all. Zhang Fugen thought to himself, “She’s obviously letting me grab her.”

"Alright, I'll grab, I'll grab, I'll grab, I'll grab!" After a flurry of grabbing, Su Qiaoyun's soft, whimpering voice drifted on the wind, lingering in Zhang Fugen's ears. "

This works?" Zhang Fugen chuckled, his hand sliding down to try and unbutton Su Qiaoyun's pants to see if she'd react. He reached her waist and felt around—no belt, this woman had been wearing elastic-waisted pants for days. Zhang Fugen's hand easily slid down her skin, then stopped, resting near Su Qiaoyun's pubic hair. Since they were both sitting, Zhang Fugen's arms weren't long enough, and Su Qiaoyun's vulva was pressed against the motorcycle seat, making it impossible to reach. "

That's fine too," Zhang Fugen thought, and began playing with Su Qiaoyun's pubic hair, counting each strand.

The motorcycle had already left the village and was speeding along the road.

Su Qiaoyun suddenly leaned back against Zhang Fugen's chest. As she did so, her vulva was faintly visible. Zhang Fugen's hand slid down forcefully, touching Su Qiaoyun's labia. He gently parted them, but that was it; going further was impossible unless Su Qiaoyun moved her body upwards. So, Zhang Fugen's fingers began to explore between her labia.

"You're really bold, doing this on the car. Oh."

Su Qiaoyun's face was close to Zhang Fugen's, and she whispered, "Aren't you afraid Ma Changchuan will see?"

"What's there to be afraid of? He's focused on riding the motorcycle, and the road here isn't very safe. Would he dare to look back?"

Zhang Fugen whispered in Su Qiaoyun's ear, "Does he still bother you every night?"

"Yeah. He doesn't do anything, it's still the same, he just goes in and it's over in a bit."

Su Qiaoyun guided Zhang Fugen's hand inside her clothes and pressed it against her breasts. "It's no fun at all. You're the best, you know how to take care of me."

"Haha, does it still hurt when he enters you now?"

Zhang Fugen asked, "Does it hurt as much as it did the first time?"

"What time is it? Why does it still hurt? I just feel like his thing isn't as thick as yours, and it wasn't very comfortable inside,"

Su Qiaoyun said coquettishly. "I still want to have a good time with you. Ah..."

Su Qiaoyun cried out. Because of the many potholes and bumps on the road, and the fact that Ma Changchuan's motorcycle was going very fast, Su Qiaoyun's body was thrown into the air by inertia. At that moment, Zhang Fugen's fingers slid into her overflowing vulva, making her feel incredibly comfortable. When her body landed, Zhang Fugen's hand slid out again, like a man's thrust. This made Su Qiaoyun's body feel weak and limp, and she pressed herself against Zhang Fugen even more weakly.

"What's wrong? Was it really comfortable just now?"

Zhang Fugen smiled and continued to tease her petals. The wet petals felt soft and tender to the touch.

A woman's thing is just so beautiful. "Why don't we make him go faster? The more bumps there are, the more comfortable you'll feel,"

Zhang Fugen suggested.

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"Ride faster, Brother Fugen is busy!"

Su Qiaoyun shouted.

"Oh, I know, you two hold on tight. I love speeding, if I wasn't worried you'd be scared, I would have already started speeding."

Ma Changchuan shouted, "I'm starting now, you two hold on tight!"

With that, the bike started bouncing again.

For some reason, Zhang Fugen's fingers were so skillful; after inserting them, she felt no pain, only enjoyment. Su Qiaoyun was happy to let him do it, even leaning slightly forward on flat ground to let Zhang Fugen's fingers go in and out.

"Oh...oh...oh...ah..."

Su Qiaoyun's blissful moans echoed endlessly.

“Qiaoyun, if you want to, just go to your backyard tonight. It’s so hot. I usually sit in my backyard at night, so I’ll hear you as soon as you call.”

Zhang Fugen leaned forward to avoid falling to the ground. “Then we can play however we want.”

“Oh, but only when he’s not home.”

Su Qiaoyun breathed softly, turning her head to stare at Zhang Fugen with hazy eyes. “Then we have to hurry tonight, so no one can see us.”

“Yeah, don’t worry. Once my big thing is inside, we’ll go all out, and it’ll be over in no time.”

Zhang Fugen’s fingers were already submerged in Su Qiaoyun’s wetness. He didn’t know where she got so much water, it just kept flowing. Although he couldn’t see her vulva, Zhang Fugen could feel that her two petals were inflated and swollen, making them softer to the touch.

“Okay, then I’ll come to the backyard to find you whenever I want.”

Su Qiaoyun’s hand was pressed against the outside of her pants, constantly touching Zhang Fugen’s hand, wanting him to bring her more pleasure. Her tongue would also occasionally stick out and lick Zhang Fugen’s face, giving him some pleasure as well.

The two of them played wildly like this all the way. After entering the village, Zhang Fugen pulled his hand away, and Su Qiaoyun obediently lay on Ma Changchuan’s back. Because there were more people in the village, if they were seen, people would definitely think they were crazy, doing this in broad daylight. The countryside is not like the city. Let alone doing this, even if a man does *that* with another man’s wife, it will be talked about for a year, and everyone will laugh at him.

Ma Changchuan’s motorcycle came to a steady stop at the intersection and he said, “Fugen, how was it? My skills are pretty good, right?”

“Good, really great.”

Zhang Fugen laughed and got off. This guy was so focused on riding the motorcycle that he didn’t even know his wife was having a blast on the motorcycle.

"When are you guys going back?"

"Not sure, we'll go back after your sister-in-law finishes shopping."

Ma Changchuan twisted the accelerator.

"How about I call you back with me later?"

Su Qiaoyun was still thinking about going back and having another go with Zhang Fugen.

"No need, I'm not sure when I can go back, I'll just find a convenient car."

Zhang Fugen said, "You guys go shopping first."

After saying goodbye to the two men, Zhang Fugen wandered around the village, not knowing where to buy birth control pills, so he just wandered aimlessly. Suddenly, he saw a sex shop with a sign that said "Condoms." Zhang Fugen thought that if they sold condoms, they must also sell emergency contraception, so he strode inside.

The shop owner was a girl about his age, dressed provocatively and very seductively. Even her short skirt was pitifully short, barely covering her vulva and buttocks—a truly short skirt. The girl was heavily made up and actually looked quite pretty. Zhang Fugen stared at her blankly for a few moments.

"Hey handsome, what do you want to buy? Let me tell you, we have the best Viagra here. Take one pill, and I guarantee you'll be harder than iron in ten minutes, and you can last at least half an hour without ejaculating."

The girl chimed in, "Looking at your age, I knew you'd like to use this kind of thing. If you use it and have sex with your woman once, she'll never be able to leave you."

"What is that stuff?"

Zhang Fugen was immediately intrigued. Could there really be such a magical drug? "Really that effective?"

"Look, I have such a big shop right here. Would I lie to you?"

The girl put her arm around Zhang Fugen's shoulder and said, "Young man, why don't you try a box? It works amazingly well. My boyfriend takes it almost every day, and I'm in ecstasy every night. Just imagine, half an hour of pleasure! What a concept! Can a woman handle that?"

"Is this drug really that potent?"

Zhang Fugen was intrigued, thinking he could buy it and have a good time with the Lin sisters that night, making them both feel good in half an hour.

"I don't believe it."

"Why would I lie to you?"

The girl grabbed Zhang Fugen's penis: "Look at you now, all soft and limp. If you take this drug, I guarantee you'll be unstoppable, able to serve as many women as you want."

"My penis is soft and limp?"

Zhang Fugen got angry upon hearing this, closed his eyes and thought about what he and Zhang Cuiling had done in the cornfield, and his penis immediately swelled up, hard against his underwear: "Feel it again. Do I even need your drug?"

"Okay, let's see how big your little thing is."

The girl's hand reached out again, touched it, and she was surprised, opening her mouth wide to ask: "Isn't this Mu Nanbangguo? Is it really your thing?"

“Of course, it’s naturally this big. Don’t believe me? Put your hand in and feel it.”

Zhang Fugen, with his belly protruding and hands on his hips, said, “Just touching it will scare you to death.”

The girl didn’t believe him, so she actually put her hand in, and along Zhang Fugen’s pants, she felt his penis. She was stunned and said, “My god, it’s this big.”

“How does it compare to your boyfriend’s?”

Zhang Fugen said triumphantly, “Is it as big as his? Is it better than the one he takes pills for?”

“Bigger. Much bigger.”

The girl nodded repeatedly.

“If this big thing of yours went in, what kind of woman wouldn’t beg for mercy?”

“Someone like you wouldn’t beg for mercy.”

Zhang Fugen said, “You’d have to say you want more.”

“Mmm.”

The girl nodded repeatedly, looked around, and whispered in Zhang Fugen’s ear, “Little brother, do you want to do that right now?”

“Yes, what? You want it too?”

Zhang Fugen could tell from her eyes that she was already a little distracted.

"Want to? Come on, let's go inside."

The girl closed the shop door behind her. "Fifty yuan will make you feel good."

"You still want to spend money? I won't do it."

Zhang Fugen only had about thirty yuan on him, and he needed to buy birth control pills for Zhang Cuiling, so he didn't have any spare money. Besides, Zhang Fugen had plenty of women at home, so there was no need to spend money on this seductive woman.

"Little brother, you can't even bear to spend fifty yuan? I'll definitely make you feel amazing and make you feel good."

The girl's hand was rubbing Zhang Fugen's penis inside his pants, her legs were rubbing against his legs, and her mouth was blowing on the back of Zhang Fugen's neck. "Fifty yuan and I'll let you do it properly twice, isn't that enough?"

"I don't have any money."

Zhang Fugen was itchy all over: "I still need to buy medicine."

"Nonsense, what grown man goes out without carrying a hundred or so yuan? My body is fair, and I can even teach you some tricks that you can use with other girls later. Every position is so enchanting."

The girl raised her leg and placed it on Zhang Fugen's hand, gently nudging him with her lower abdomen.

"Little brother, I'll just get you two condoms, so you won't have any problems after we're done."

"I really don't have any money."

Zhang Fugen looked helplessly at his pockets: "I only have about thirty yuan."

"Then give me thirty, consider yourself lucky today, everyone else gets a hundred."

The girl squatted down and unzipped Zhang Fugen's pants, without even unbuckling his belt, and pulled down his underwear, pulling out his manhood to take a look: "What are you thinking? Is thirty yuan too much?"

"That won't do, this money is for my sister to buy medicine, if I miss buying the medicine, something terrible will happen."

Zhang Fugen stared at the bra and two snow-white breasts exposed when the girl squatted down and swallowed hard: "My sister said I have to take the medicine within seventy-two hours, otherwise it won't work."

"I don't believe you only took a few dozen yuan with you when you went out."

The girl said coquettishly, sticking closer: "How about I search you to see if you have any money?"

“Alright, then come and search me.”

Zhang Fugen opened his arms, letting the girl search him.

The girl stood up, her hand sliding down Zhang Fugen’s skin to his chest, rubbing it repeatedly. “You think I’m too expensive, huh? But let me tell you, I’m really good at this. You’ll never learn it in your entire life. Just consider it spending a little money to learn a skill.”

The girl was convinced that Zhang Fugen had money.

“No, I really don’t have any money.”

Zhang Fugen explained earnestly, “I told you to search me, but you didn’t.”

“Search what? If you have money in your crotch, am I supposed to go in and grab it?”

The girl licked Zhang Fugen’s lips. “Don’t you want me?”

“Your hands were already in my crotch, weren’t they? No money is no money.”

Zhang Fugen tried hard to control himself, thinking, I mustn’t do it, or I’ll lose fifty yuan.

"Looks like I'll have to show you my real skills, otherwise you're just unwilling to spend the money."

The girl gently lifted her skirt, holding Zhang Fugen's hand, and placed his hand at the base of her stockings. "Feel how smooth my skin is."

"Smooth, your skin is really smooth."

As Zhang Fugen touched her, he accidentally brushed against the girl's underwear. A quick breath escaped his lips, and his hand fell back down.

"What? Are you scared already? What happened to your skills when you were showing off your big thing earlier?"

The girl pressed herself closer, pulling down her panties, and said, "Feel if my crotch is wet."

Zhang Fugen knew she was wet without even touching her; he'd felt her legs were damp when he touched her stockings earlier. It must have been from there. (

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The girl pressed on, truly unleashing her full power. She pressed her body tightly against Zhang Fugen's, raised her leg, one hand holding her leg, the other holding Zhang Fugen's neck, arching forward. Her wet vulva pressed against Zhang Fugen's penis. His penis, brushing against her panties, touched her vulva, sending a surge of excitement through him.

"How about that? Still don't want to do it?"

the girl laughed smugly.

"I really have no money."

Zhang Fugen's body arched, his little brother's head probing into the girl's jade gate. "If you let me do it for free, I'll do it."

"Okay, looks like you really have no money."

The girl lowered her legs and quickly pulled up her underwear. "There's a lot of work this early in the morning, otherwise I would have let you do it for a while. Those old men in the countryside usually say they're going to the fields, and then come directly to my place."

"Really? Coming to your place to farm? That's novel."

"Which man doesn't want to cheat?"

After Zhang Fugen also pulled up his pants, the girl opened the door of the health product store. At this moment, she saw a slovenly-looking man in the distance and called out, "Xiao Mei, I'm here again."

"What are you doing here again?"

The girl's name was Xiao Mei. "You owe me three hundred yuan."

You can even buy things on credit?

"I brought it all."

The man pounced on her, reaching inside Xiaomei's pants and squeezing a few times. "Come on, I've been holding back for two months."

Zhang Fugen knew they were about to start a fight, so he wisely walked away.

The young woman's voice came from behind him: "Little brother, if you want to buy birth control pills, go to the pharmacy. Ah... remember to come find me next time you come to the village. Your thing is so tempting."

Zhang Fugen wandered around for a while, found a pharmacy, and strode in. There was only one person selling medicine, a girl who looked even younger than him, wearing a white coat, her face very pale, deathly pale.

"I!"

Zhang Fugen felt a little embarrassed in front of this girl.

"What 'I'? What do you want to buy?"

The girl seemed to have a bad temper.

"I, I want, I want to buy!"

Zhang Fugen blushed and didn't say anything more.

"Do you want it? Or do you want to buy it? If you want it, go to the hair salon across the street, they have plenty, fifty yuan. If you want to buy it, just tell me what you want,"

the girl pointed Zhang Fugen in the right direction.

"I want to buy birth control pills,"

Zhang Fugen blurted out, then lowered his head.

"Pre- or post-coital?"

the girl asked calmly.

"Post-coital, the kind that's effective for 72 hours."

Zhang Fugen looked up and saw that the girl's face wasn't even red. Damn it, look at her, and then look at myself, I'm as ashamed as a monkey's butt.

"Fifteen yuan."

The girl took out a box of pills.

"Can you make it cheaper?"

Zhang Fugen tried to bargain with the girl, hoping to save every penny.

"Why didn't you think about not doing it when you were doing it?"

The girl put the pills on the counter and stared at Zhang Fugen.

"How could I not do it then? I was already inside."

Zhang Fugen thought, you're not ashamed, why should I be? You dare to ask, I dare to tell.

"That settles it. You save fifteen yuan if you don't do it, and you're afraid to spend money if you do. I've never seen a man like you."

Damn! I fell for it! Zhang Fugen pulled out fifteen yuan and put it on the counter, saying harshly, "Girl, if you women didn't have that thing, we men couldn't do it even if we wanted to."

"Nonsense, if you men didn't have that thing, we women wouldn't need to use this medicine."

The girl retorted.

"That's nonsense. If we men didn't have this big thing serving you women day and night, would you even exist in this world? Would there be anyone else?"

Zhang Fugen hadn't saved two yuan, and he was a little angry.

"You!"

The girl stammered, pointing at Zhang Fugen. "We women can do it, we're just as comfortable. With advanced technology, we can even have artificial insemination. What's it to you?"

"Without us men, where would you get your sperm? What's the point of insemination?"

Zhang Fugen mocked the girl. "You're just a little girl talking to me like this, aren't you ashamed?"

"What's there to be ashamed of? I've done it all, what's there to be ashamed of, you country bumpkin."

The girl rolled her eyes at Zhang Fugen.

"You're just bragging. Who would want to sleep with someone like you? You're just dreaming,"

Zhang Fugen said with a sneer. "Are you still a virgin? What are you pretending to be all-experienced for?"

"I think you're the one who's the old virgin,"

the girl retorted, refusing to back down. "An old virgin just wants to buy this medicine to comfort himself, right?"

"Nonsense, I'm an old virgin. I've slept with several women already,"

Guo Xingwang retorted, getting agitated. These days, calling someone a virgin is like an insult. "If you're not convinced, let's have a go."

"Okay, what do you want to do?"

The girl was really into the fight with Zhang Fugen. "I'm not afraid of you."

"Do you have a spare room here? Let's go in and have some fun, see who's the virgin."

Zhang Fugen said defiantly, "Dare you?"

"No,"

the girl shook her head. "You're trying to take advantage of me."

"I knew you were a virgin, you're just pretending."

Zhang Fugen had the upper hand. He left the pharmacy smugly, leaving the little girl alone inside, fuming.

Clutching the medicine, Zhang Fugen went to Wu Lan's house.

"What brings you here?"

Wu Lan greeted him excitedly. "Is there any progress on my brother's matter?"

"Yes, there's been some progress. We should be able to finalize things soon."

Zhang Fugen casually lied. "What are you doing at home?"

"I was just about to take a shower."

Wu Lan waved the toiletries bag in her hand in front of Zhang Fugen. "I didn't expect you to come."

"Oh dear, I've come at a really bad time."

Zhang Fugen glanced at Wu Lan. "You can even take a shower at home?"

"Yes, in the backyard. It's a makeshift one made of plastic bags, where you use a hot water bottle."

Wu Lan's words summarized the location, facilities, and surrounding environment of the bathhouse. Her backyard had a brick wall over two meters high, built by Wu Daba for grandeur; the wall was so high that even on tiptoe, passersby couldn't see into the yard.

"That's perfect, I'll take a shower later. Look at me, I smell so sour and stinky,"

Zhang Fugen said, scratching his head with a laugh.

"Okay, you go ahead and shower now, I'll shower later,"

Wu Lan said politely, letting Zhang Fugen shower first.

"You shower first, I'll sit here for a while and have a couple of cigarettes,"

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, *I'll shower first so you can peek, you shower first and I'll peek at you.

* "Then I'll go shower first, I'll call you when I'm done,"

Wu Lan said with a smile, finding two pieces of clothing and heading towards the back of the house. These were both close-fitting clothes, a white undershirt and underwear, their whiteness almost glaring.

Zhang Fugen sat alone in the house, smoking two cigarettes in the time it takes to smoke. Thinking that Wu Lan should be taking a shower by now, he quietly slipped into the backyard.

Zhang Fugen stood there for a while, then noticed a space in the northeast corner enclosed by tattered plastic bags. There were several horizontal boards on top, and on the boards sat a hot water bottle—the kind that uses sunlight to heat the water; supposedly high-tech, after all. The bathroom door, also made of plastic bags, was covered by tattered plastic bags. In front of it was a broken table, presumably for clothes, but Wu Lan's clothes were nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Fugen tiptoed over, slowly moving to the back of the shower area. There, right in front of him, was a patch of weathered plastic sheeting with a long tear. He unbuttoned it, and the scene inside was clearly visible. Wu Lan was facing away from him, her hands gripping the hem of her clothes, pulling them up to remove them. She then reached behind her to unfasten the cover-up, casually lifting the cover-up and clothes together and placing them on the table outside the bathroom. Next, she loosened her belt, pulled down her pants, sat on a stool, bent over, untied her shoelaces, took off her shoes, and pulled down her pants as well, tossing them onto the stool outside. Then she peeked out to see what was happening.

What was she doing? Did she not trust him? Wu Lan probably hadn't expected that he was right behind her. As she was taking off her clothes, Zhang Fugen noticed something: the girl was dressed entirely in white, including her underwear—pristine white, especially her school socks, which were exactly like those in Japanese films. So white! Wu Lan must be a very clean girl, Zhang Fugen concluded.

Holding his breath, Zhang Fugen continued watching.

After Wu Lan saw that no one was around, she sat down on a chair to rest for a moment, then her hand slid up her inner thigh, reaching her vulva. Although her back was to Zhang Fugen, he could still see this movement.

Wu Lan swayed from side to side a few times, then began to moan softly.

"Is she doing this to herself? Lin Lin loves doing this, I never thought a girl like her would be into this. It's really weird."

Zhang Fugen thought to himself. He wasn't entirely sure, he could only continue to observe. If she really was doing this to herself, then he would definitely rush over and unleash the power of his "big guy". He still wanted to penetrate her after being messed with by that girl in the health shop. Thinking of that girl named Xiaomei, Zhang Fugen got angry. When he had money, he would definitely hire a few big men from the countryside to have a good time with her, and then throw down a wad of cash. He was rich. If that didn't work, he would buy two big yellow dogs to crawl on top of her and have a good time with her.

At this moment, Wu Lan's voice became much louder.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

Zhang Fugen was certain that she was there, and without caring about anything else, he went around from behind and crawled in. When he faced Wu Lan, he saw that she was holding a small banana that had just been washed and was stirring it back and forth inside her vagina.

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Zhang Fugen was dumbfounded. Although the banana was a little small, it was comparable to his own. The fact that she could use such a thing to comfort herself showed how much desire Wu Lan, at such a young age, had for a man's penetration.

"You, how did you get in?"

Wu Lan hurriedly pulled out the banana and threw it behind her. "Who told you to come in?"

"I came in myself. I think you called me."

Zhang Fugen took a few steps forward, sat on Wu Lan's lap, and wiggled his buttocks. "Didn't you really need something to go in? You have a ready-made man, why didn't you use that? Why use a banana? Can that thing compare to my big guy?"

"Get out of here right now, or I'll get my brother to deal with you."

Wu Lan hurriedly covered her private parts. "You idiot, still looking?"

"Go ahead and talk to your brother. I'm not afraid of you. At worst, your brother will beat me up. If he kills someone, he won't be any better off."

Zhang Fugen hugged Wu Lan. "If you want a man, I can give you one."

"Bastard."

Wu Lan pushed Zhang Fugen away forcefully. "You filthy scoundrel."

"So what if I'm a hooligan? I'm really going to be a hooligan today."

Zhang Fugen swiftly unzipped his pants, then pulled down his underwear, taking out his penis from the seam and thrusting it towards Wu Lan's vulva. Wu Lan, seeing Zhang Fugen's thrust, arched her back, successfully dodging his first attack.

"Zhang Fugen, let me tell you, I'm still a minor. It's illegal for you to do this to me."

Wu Lan continued to resist, seemingly unwilling to do "that" with Zhang Fugen.

"Worried I'll report you."

"What? Getting impatient? I was just joking."

Zhang Fugen became frightened upon hearing this, because spending several years in jail for a few blows wasn't worth it.

"Look at you."

"Then get down here quickly, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

Wu Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

“Don’t think that I did it myself because I need a man to poke me in. I did it myself because I was afraid of getting dirty.”

“Fine, then I won’t say anything more.”

Zhang Fugen stood up, his eyes darting around. “Wu Lan, your brother’s situation is difficult. The girl is only twenty, pretty, and a virgin. Do you think she’d be interested in your brother? I’ve said a lot of nice things, and her family only reluctantly agreed. I think there’s a chance.”

“Really? Then you can help mediate.”

Wu Lan beamed. “If it works out, my family will definitely treat you well.”

“I’m not in the mood.”

Zhang Fugen sighed. “The benefits you mentioned aren’t real, and I don’t want them. We can’t play matchmaker against our conscience.”

“Then tell me, what benefits do you want? I’ll give you everything I can.”

Wu Lan was really going all out for her brother. “You want money?”

“I don’t want money. Just buy flowers. I want you. Will you give me that?”

Zhang Fugen turned around and fiddled with his thick little brother.

“Look at it, it looks much more imposing now.”

“Well!”

Wu Lan thought for a moment and nodded, “If you can get this done, I promise you.”

“Let’s get started now.”

Zhang Fugen was about to rush downstairs with Wu Lan in his arms.

"Wait, let's shower first, I'm afraid of getting dirty."

Wu Lan looked at Zhang Fugen with pleading eyes.

"Okay, let's shower together." Zhang Fugen

turned on the tap, and warm water sprayed down, drenching their bodies.

"Let me help you dry off."

Zhang Fugen's hands roamed over Wu Lan's waist and body.

"You jerk, I haven't even taken my socks off yet."

Wu Lan complained, "You've gotten them all wet."

"It's okay, I just love seeing you in these schoolgirl socks, they're so alluring."

Zhang Fugen's hand reached down to Wu Lan's crotch. He touched a small tuft of dark hair that had stuck together after being soaked by the water: "These little hairs of yours look so cute."

"Stop touching them, you should shower too, get clean, especially down there."

Wu Lan poured some shower gel on herself.

"Where?"

Zhang Fugen feigned ignorance. "Where am I not clean?"

"There."

Wu Lan rubbed her body while pointing at Zhang Fugen's manhood. "Look at that, it's all dark and dirty."

"I get washed by women every day, it's very clean."

Zhang Fugen pulled Wu Lan to sit on a chair. "I'll wash you."

"Okay, wash me thoroughly, and make sure your thing is clean, otherwise I won't let you touch me."

Wu Lan naturally lowered her hands and leaned back in the chair. Zhang

Fugen walked over to Wu Lan and squatted down. He said, "I'll wash your lower body first, so you won't always complain about being dirty. You can wash my big thing too, I'm afraid I won't be able to clean it properly."

"Okay."

Wu Lan said, "Stand up, I'll wash you first."

"Yes, make sure to wash it properly, the cleaner the better."

Zhang Fugen put his hands on his hips and thrust out his manhood.

Wu Lan grasped the outermost layer of skin on Zhang Fugen's penis and gently pulled it back, exposing the head of his penis to her. The groove between the head and the skin was clearly visible. Wu Lan poured a little shower gel onto it and gently rubbed it with her hand. Then she pulled her hand back from holding Zhang Fugen's penis, repeating this several times until the groove was filled with foam. Wu Lan scooped some water and sprinkled it on the groove, letting the foam disappear as it flowed down.

"Okay, that's enough washing,"

Wu Lan said, putting her hand down. "Now it's your turn to wash me."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen squatted down a second time, parted Wu Lan's labia, and examined them closely. They looked no different from other women's, even less impressive than Zhang Cuiling's. Had she been frequently violated by other men? Or had those bananas rubbed her genitals so dark?

"What happened to you? Why are you so dark? You must have men coming to have sex with you every day, right?"

"No. This is just how I am."

Wu Lan gripped the back of the chair tightly with both hands: "Oh, oh... hurry up and wash, what are you touching?"

"I don't believe it, if no men have sex with you, how could you be like this?"

Zhang Fugen had read in a book that women who have been with men will naturally have darker areas because of the long-term exposure to men's penises, and the book called it the marks left by time: "The book says that you women only get dark because you are often with men, while women who haven't been with men have pink and tender areas."

"I did it myself. To this day, no man has ever been on my body,"

Wu Lan explained. "In my third year of junior high, during sex class, I couldn't stand it anymore. I really wanted those male genitalia in the book, so I masturbated myself. Who knew I'd accidentally break my hymen? I was terrified. A few days later, I wanted it again, so I mustered up the courage and did it myself. I did it repeatedly, and I got addicted. If I didn't do it for a few days, I felt uncomfortable all over. I couldn't concentrate on my studies."

"Really? So how did you come up with the idea of using a banana to masturbate yourself?"

Zhang Fugen thought to himself. In a way, this girl really was a virgin. That was rare. "That thing is so thick, if you keep doing this, won't you get looser and looser down there?"

"I can't help it, it's getting harder and harder to satisfy myself with my fingers, I can only use a banana."

When Wu Lan talked to Zhang Fugen, she always felt hot all over, that kind of intense heat, as if she needed something to stick into her to cool down. This time, she finally didn't need a banana, there was a living man in front of her, but she was a little scared. In the past, she always did it herself, she could control the pace, if it hurt, she would slow down, she was in control. But when a man suddenly did it to her, she was afraid that Zhang Fugen would use too much force, or that his thing was too thick to fit in, and that it would hurt her and not achieve the effect she wanted.

"Oh, I see."

Zhang Fugen understood. It turned out Wu Lan was quite scared at the thought of doing *that*, but that was alright. As long as he made her comfortable first, he believed she would quickly respond to his movements. "Don't worry, I have experience in this area. I'll guide you."

"Okay."

Wu Lan nodded. "I've really never been with a man before, so... so you have to be gentle."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen didn't continue washing Wu Lan's area. He didn't mind that Wu Lan was dirty; the girl's white underwear was still so white, yet she insisted on changing to a cleaner pair, which showed that her vagina was definitely cleaner than any other old woman in the village. Zhang Fugen picked up a banana and pressed it against Wu Lan's entrance, wiggling it from side to side.

"Oh..."

Wu Lan finally couldn't help but cry out.

"Didn't you say you'd help me wash down there? Hurry up and wash me."

"No rush, let you enjoy yourself for a bit first, then I'll wash you."

Zhang Fugen's hand trembled as he inserted a piece of banana into her vagina. "How is it? Isn't it much more enjoyable than doing it yourself?"

"Mmm. So comfortable..."

Wu Lan leaned forward, and the banana was sucked about halfway into her bottomless pit. "Ah... once you're clean, you can put it in."

She was a little impatient to taste what a real man's thing was like.

"I'll hurry, let you have your fill first, then I'll let you taste a real man's thing."

Zhang Fugen chuckled. He loved watching Wu Lan bite her lip, wanting to moan but too embarrassed to, a little shy, a little alluring. "If you feel comfortable, close your eyes and enjoy it. Why are you staring at me with your eyes open?"

"I'm afraid you'll hurt me if you suddenly thrust in."

Wu Lan blinked her big eyes. "I don't want it to hurt."

"Even if you thrust in right now, it won't hurt. Don't worry, I'm not lying."

Zhang Fugen pulled out the banana, aimed at Wu Lan's vulva, and with a soft "plop," inserted halfway in.

"Ah..."

Wu Lan felt like she was floating on clouds from Zhang Fugen's sudden attack. "Brother Fugen, it really won't hurt at all, it feels so good. Oh... I want more."

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The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 40: The High School Girl's Blooming (Part 2)

"I told you, it won't hurt. In your current situation, you're definitely experiencing extreme desire."

Zhang Fugen tossed the banana aside. He picked up Wu Lan's feet and started fiddling with them. Her feet were incredibly alluring, especially the white socks. Wrapped around her feet, they seemed to have two tiny hands, tickling Zhang Fugen's heart and making him increasingly itchy. He kept touching her socks, the more he touched them, the more he wanted to touch them. Later, he simply pressed his face against them and kissed them. Strangely, there was no unpleasant smell; in fact, they smelled quite sweet. These feet, paired with those flawless white socks, were very arousing to men. Zhang Fugen was no exception.

After touching her enough outside, Zhang Fugen carefully took off Wu Lan's white socks. She held her two small feet on his hands, her ten fingers slightly upturned, her toenails painted a bright red, like ten blooming little red flowers, blooming in front of Zhang Fugen with all her might. Behind her ten fingers was her bony instep, which was very delicate and smooth to the touch. Zhang Fugen couldn't help but kiss it again.

"Brother Fugen, what are you doing?"

Wu Lan calmed herself down and asked, "Why are you fiddling with my feet?"

"Your little feet are so lovely, I can't put them down."

Zhang Fugen turned to stare at Wu Lan and said, "Wu Lan, how did your feet grow like this?"

"They're just like this."

Wu Lan pulled her foot back and said with a grin, "You're making me itchy."

"Where are you itchy?"

Zhang Fugen rushed forward, "Tell me, I'll scratch your itch."

"I'm itchy everywhere, especially my feet, because of what you did."

Wu Lan was, after all, a country woman, and there were some things she couldn't easily say. If it were a country woman, she would definitely say, "My lower part is so itchy, quickly use your big thing to scratch me.

" "Really? Only your feet are itchy? Then I'm leaving, I don't know how to scratch feet, but anywhere else is fine."

Zhang Fugen knew that Wu Lan had just tasted the sweetness and wouldn't let him leave easily.

"Brother Fugen, don't go!"

Wu Lan hugged Zhang Fugen tightly. "It's itchy down there."

"That's right, then I'll help you relieve the itch."

Zhang Fugen turned around and hugged Wu Lan, sitting upright on her legs. He leaned forward slightly, his penis pressing against her vulva. The showerhead sprayed water all over them. "Here I come, I'm here to relieve your itch."

"Mmm, Brother Fugen, hurry up, you've been making me want it for ages."

Wu Lan closed her eyes, gripping the back of the chair.

Zhang Fugen lowered his body slightly, his penis disappearing inside, quenching her thirst at her vulva. Then he swayed from side to side, his penis hitting the walls of her vagina.

"Ah..."

Wu Lan cried out in pleasure, louder and more absorbed than when he was doing it to herself.

Wow! It seems she quite likes what I'm doing. Zhang Fugen thought that perhaps she had never been with a man before, and was therefore extremely excited to encounter his real male instrument for the first time. So he sat on her lap and continued to rock her back and forth. Zhang Fugen was quite comfortable, as it reduced the physical exertion from the thrusts and allowed him to rest on Wu Lan's soft body, conserving his energy for the next, more intense thrust. He had to bring Wu Lan to ecstasy in one go to maintain their long-term relationship, so that she could come to him whenever she wanted to, instead of having to use a banana to help herself.

"Oh... Brother Fugen, go in a little deeper, it's not comfortable enough,"

Wu Lan said breathlessly, "I want something more exhilarating."

"Then I'll give you something even more exhilarating."

Zhang Fugen laughed and jumped off Wu Lan, holding her waist and flipping her over, indicating that she should hold onto the chair with both hands and stick her buttocks up high. Wu Lan did as Zhang Fugen instructed.

Zhang Fugen walked over carrying his thing, parted Wu Lan's buttocks, aimed carefully, and slowly inserted it along the slit.

"Oh..."

Wu Lan cried out again, "Is it all in?"

"All in."

Zhang Fugen thrust in forcefully to make sure it was completely inside.

"Wu Lan, Wu Lan!"

A woman's voice rang out from outside, growing closer.

"I, I, I'm taking a shower."

Wu Lan was startled, pulled out Zhang Fugen's thing, and stood up.

"I knew you were hiding in there doing it yourself again."

A voice rang out from outside the bathroom. "I told you to find a man, but you wouldn't listen. A man's thing is way more enjoyable than your fingers."

"You, you can't come in. I'm done showering

," Wu Lan stammered. "I'm coming out."

"No, I'm already in."

As she spoke, the curtain was lifted, a head peeked in first, then two huge breasts pushed in, and then a fully-fledged person burst in. "I wanted to see what new tricks you had up your sleeve. I wanted to learn so I could try them out myself tonight."

"You saw everything,"

Wu Lan said shyly, spreading her hands.

Zhang Fugen and the girl exclaimed in surprise at the same time. It turned out they knew each other. Wasn't this the girl from the pharmacy?

The young girl stared at Zhang Fugen's genitals for a long time before finally speaking, "Wu Lan, didn't you say you didn't want men? You thought they were dirty? How come you found someone, and such a low-class old virgin at that?"

"Who are you calling low-class?"

Zhang Fugen had originally wanted to cover his manhood and pretend to be shy, but he hadn't expected young girls to be so open these days, staring intently at his genitals. So he gave up on pretending to be innocent and opened his manhood, shouting, "Didn't you see how comfortable I made Wu Lan feel? I think you should go back and find some movies to watch yourself. Are you a little surprised to see such a real thing for the first time?"

"Tch, your thing? I don't even know how many I've eaten."

The girl curled her lip. "What's so special about it? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"Oh, you make it sound so profound. I don't believe you've ever tasted something this big."

Zhang Fugen proudly fiddled with his thing, secretly wondering if she was also a high school student. That was unbelievable; her calm expression was like that of an old woman. No doubt, she was a seasoned veteran. But mentally, Zhang Fugen couldn't lose to her: "Don't even look. You can't get your hands on this big thing. Looking at it is pointless."

"Who cares?"

The girl stared at Wu Lan and said, "Sister, are you kidding me? We're both students! You're just going to follow this farmer like this?"

"Stop talking, Edie, go out first. Let's put our clothes on,"

Wu Lan said. "Don't go out and make a scene. We can't let anyone know about this."

"I'm just wondering..."

The girl named Edie stood with her hands on her hips: "What's so great about a grown man like him? All those handsome guys in our school, if you just shout, wouldn't they all want to sleep with you? Why would you bother with him?"

"She just likes that I know how to have fun, so what?"

Zhang Fugen hugged Wu Lan and twisted her behind him: "You want me but I won't."

"Want you? Are you running a fever?"

Edie glanced at Zhang Fugen: "With that thing of yours, I'm afraid you're sick."

"What sickness do I have? If this thing goes in, it'll kill you."

Zhang Fugen hated it when people said he was sick, making it sound like he didn't shower for a year, when in fact he showered at least twice a year.

"What's the use of having a big thing? You're still sloppy."

Edie said: "I can tell you're not a good person. Wu Lan, let me tell you, this guy has already bought the medicine, probably for you. This medicine is bad for your health, we can't take too much."

"What medicine?"

Wu Lan's head popped out.

“I just realized you wouldn’t know, it’s a birth control pill, the kind for aftercare. He’s been planning this for a while now, otherwise why wouldn’t he have bought the regular kind?”

“Really?”

Wu Lan moved closer to Zhang Fugen. “If I didn’t shower, would you have done the same?”

“Yeah, his intentions are obvious. Why didn’t he buy the pills sooner?”

Edie added fuel to the fire. “You have to teach this kind of man a lesson, otherwise he won’t behave.”

“No, I bought these pills for my mistress.”

Zhang Fugen could only explain, “My mistress slept with someone the day before yesterday, and she said it wasn’t her safe period, and that scoundrel of a man just happened to ejaculate inside her. My mistress was embarrassed and came to buy pills, so I came to buy them for her.”

“Are you serious?”

Both girls were skeptical.

“Really, I swear, if I’m lying, may my thing never work again, and I’ll never be able to get hard again.”

Perhaps it was psychological, but Zhang Fugen’s penis did indeed slump for a moment.

"Okay, I'll trust you this time."

Wu Lan showed her trust in Zhang Fugen.

"What else do you have to stir up trouble for? I know what you're up to."

Zhang Fugen then turned his attention to Yidi: "You're just not happy because you haven't tasted my big thing, are you?"

"I wouldn't even want your thing if you gave it to me."

Yidi pursed her lips: "You only think it's a good thing."

"Who told me back then that we should find a place to verify it, you virgin."

"Who are you calling a virgin?"

Yidi retorted: "I've slept with plenty of boys."

"You're just bragging. These days, everyone can brag. I could say which celebrity slept with me, would you believe me?"

Zhang Fugen continued to provoke Yidi: "Do you dare to interview me in front of Wu Lan? Once I stick my thing in, I'll know if you're a virgin or not."

"I dare, what am I afraid of?"

Yidi was completely enraged: "So what if I let you stick it in a few times? I'm not afraid."

"Fine, then let Wu Lan be the witness. Let's do it, I think you're a virgin."

Zhang Fugen never refused such good things and was always willing to take on challenges. "Anyone who doesn't dare is a bastard."

"Fine, anyone who doesn't dare is a bastard."

Edie wasn't going to back down either, probably the type who would accept anyone who asked.

"Then what are you dawdling for? Hurry up and take off your clothes, I'll poke you a few times so Wu Lan can see."

Zhang Fugen was secretly delighted, he hadn't expected this girl to be a typical big-breasted, brainless type. This time he could get a great deal, as long as she took off her clothes and showed her vulva, he and his crew could poke in, and he would be in charge

. A few times was just a joke, he wouldn't be Zhang if he didn't make her kneel down and beg for mercy, and who knows, he might even include Wu Lan, for a spectacular 3P. "Take it off, I'll take it off, do you think I'm afraid of a country bumpkin like you?"

As she spoke, Edie unbuckled her belt, unzipped her pants, unbuttoned them, and sat on the chair inside, revealing her hairy vulva.

"Come here."

Chapter 41 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: High School Girl's Blooming Beauty (Part 2)

Zhang Fugen had never been afraid of this before. He immediately ran over and hugged Yidi's waist, bending over slightly, and aimed for Yidi's spot to thrust in.

Because Yidi hadn't felt anything yet, her vulva felt very dry. Zhang Fugen tried to thrust, but didn't penetrate, causing himself a little pain, probably because he used too much force.

"Eddie, why are you arguing with him?"

Wu Lan hurriedly came over to dissuade her, saying, "Do you think I don't know if you're a virgin or not? Is it really necessary to fight him with your body?"

"It's because he looks down on me."

Eddie looked at Zhang Fugen contemptuously, "Today I'm going to let him know I'm not a virgin. So what if he pokes me a few times? I'm used to it. I do this with every man."

"But, but you can't do this in front of me, in my own home."

Wu Lan paused and continued, "You saw what happened just now. He's my first man. It's not right for you to do this."

"It's okay, Wu Lan, I'll just let him poke me a few times. Do you think I'll let him have his fill? He's dreaming."

Eddie looked completely unconcerned.

Zhang Fugen felt a chill. Is this still student strength? It's even more outrageous than those shampoo girls. How can someone do this in broad daylight with such righteous indignation?

"That's still not right. He's still my man."

Wu Lan hesitated for a moment.

“I’ll borrow your man for a bit. Tomorrow you can pick any of my men you want, and I’ll return whichever one you like.”

“You know I gave him my first time, how can you do this to him?”

“Stop arguing, you two, come on over, the three of us will have more fun.”

Zhang Fugen rubbed his hands together: “Three people are definitely more fun than two.”

“Dream on, three people? Hurry up, come over here and give me a few thrusts, see if I’m the virgin you’re talking about.”

Zhang Fugen was really angry now. This Yidi clearly saw him and Wu Lan being intimate, yet he still said such things. Wasn’t this a blatant provocation, lying through his teeth?

“Fine, get yourself wet, otherwise I can’t thrust in.”

“Okay. You old virgin.”

Yidi’s hand reached down to his lower body, fiddling with his vulva. After a few thrusts, he started moaning, looking down at himself. He was already wet enough, just waiting for Zhang Fugen to come over and thrust in.

Zhang Fugen tested the waters with his hand; yes, it seemed he could get in. So, without hesitation, he grabbed Yidi's legs, pulled them back, and tucked them under his arms. He leaned forward slightly, while Yidi gripped the chair back tightly, afraid Zhang Fugen would pull her off. Her legs were also tightly wrapped around Zhang Fugen's lower back. With a slight push and Zhang Fugen's forward movement, his manhood reached her entrance. Thinking he couldn't let this little brat get away with it so easily—"You think I can just thrust in and do a few strokes and be done with it? No way! I'll make her beg for mercy!"

“Oh dear, you’re not wet enough. My thing is big, and it won’t go in without enough lubrication.”

Zhang Fugen had an idea. “I still need to make you even wetter.”

“This isn’t enough. How am I supposed to do it myself with you holding me like this?”

Edie paused for a moment and said, “If you think it’s not slippery enough, you can help me, until you’re satisfied, how about that?”

“Okay, I’m coming.”

She fell for his trap! Sure enough, big breasts and no brains. Zhang Fugen’s body was on top of Edie’s body, his thing just right against her vulva. He stuck out his tongue and licked around the head of her little white rabbit. Edie’s body suddenly shuddered, and she tightly hugged Zhang Fugen’s neck, sat on the chair, hooked her legs together, and sandwiched Zhang Fugen between her.

“This won’t do, I’m too tired.”

Zhang Fugen felt completely enveloped by Yidi and said, “Let’s do it at that table outside.”

“How can that be?”

Wu Lan was the first to object, “What if my brother comes back?”

“Didn’t you say your brother won’t be home for ten days or half a month? Besides, you’re so brazen, daring to do it here, it won’t matter if your brother comes back.”

Zhang Fugen continued, “You stay inside, just the two of us go out.”

“Then you guys go out, I need to wash down there, it’s filthy.”

“What about you? Little virgin, dare to do it with me outside?”

Zhang Fugen raised his eyebrows provocatively, “Have you thought this through? I’m not afraid of being seen.”

“I’m not afraid of you, carry me out.”

Yidi was nonchalant, not taking it to heart at all.

Zhang Fugen cupped her buttocks with both hands, letting her legs wrap around his waist, and then slowly placed her on a pile of Wu Lan’s clothes. The table wasn’t low, just as high as Zhang Fugen’s legs.

"That's good, I'm not tired anymore."

Zhang Fugen's hands swiftly pressed down on Yidi's two jade rabbits, squeezing them hard a few times.

"Ah, you, you still want to do it? That's enough, I'm all wet."

Yidi cried out, "Hurry up, hurry up."

"You want it already? I haven't finished yet. How many times have I told you, my thing is big, I have to give you a good go."

Zhang Fugen continued to rub a few more times, but felt it wasn't interesting anymore. Wu Lan was waiting for him impatiently, and there was no need to waste time with a seasoned girl like her. Thinking of this, he simply grabbed Yidi's legs and pulled them outwards, exposing her entire jade gate to his crotch, and thrust in with a plop.

“Oh…”

Edie cried out again, “How come your thing is so big? It’s completely full.”

“It is big. You’ve never tasted something this big before.”

Zhang Fugen thrust in and out a few times, asking, “Does it feel good to be fucked by something this big?”

“Yes. It feels so good.”

Edie twisted her slender waist, constantly responding to Zhang Fugen’s thrusts, “Faster, harder, thrust harder, I can’t take it anymore.”

“Didn’t you say you’d only do it a few times?”

Zhang Fugen pulled out his big thing with a thud. Through careful observation, he knew that this little Edie was completely under his control. A woman who had tasted his big thing wouldn’t let go so easily.

Fine, if you really want it, I’ll fuck you thoroughly first before going to fuck Wu Lan, but I still have to pretend to be very unwilling, so that she will be more proactive.

"No way, you've figured out if I'm a virgin or not."

Edie fell for it again, grabbing Zhang Fugen to stop him from leaving. "Come on, try it out."

"I figured it out, you're not a virgin. I knew it just now from how eager you were."

Zhang Fugen turned to leave, playing hard to get.

"No way, I was just faking it."

Edie really did get a good feeling with Zhang Fugen. None of the other men could compare to him. They were all small, and they couldn't even fill her vaginal opening properly. They didn't enjoy Zhang Fugen's ministrations as much as he did. His few thrusts were equivalent to a whole night's work for those other men. "Come on, try it again..."

"No, I'm not going to try anymore. There's nothing to do with you. I'm going to find Wu Lan. She's waiting for me."

Zhang Fugen struggled slightly.

"You, come here, I'm soaking wet."

Edie grabbed Zhang Fugen's big thing: "Your thing is really something, it's driving me crazy."

"It's not your first time, but Wu Lan's is."

Zhang Fugen shuddered as Edie's hand began to manipulate his member.

"She's not as good as me."

Edie twisted Zhang Fugen's body forcefully: "Please, brother, just thrust into me as hard as you can."

"Are you a student? What kind of student are you?"

"Yes, I am. If you don't believe me, ask Wu Lan. We're in the same class."

Edie slowly moved Zhang Fugen's member towards his vulva.

"What kind of high school student is as fierce as you?"

Zhang Fugen laughed as he thrust in, pushing hard until he knew he couldn't push any further in, leaving his testicles guarding the outside.

"Ah...oh...your thing is so good, it feels so good."

Edie's moans came again.

"Now you won't let me stab you a few times?"

Zhang Fugen arched his buttocks out, pulled his thing out more than halfway, then thrust it in again with a "plop," and plunged it in hard.

"No, you can insert it however you want. I'm right here, so go ahead and do it as hard as you want."

Yidi was truly enjoying herself. She herself was puzzled; she had slept with countless men before, but never had she felt so ecstatic, so unable to control herself.

"You little sister, you're only just realizing this is good stuff now?"

Zhang Fugen grinned. "I'll let you try it this once, and next time you won't get this good deal."

"Okay, okay, okay, this is already amazing."

"Look at how satisfied you are, I haven't even used my full strength yet."

Zhang Fugen started operating at a high frequency, driving Yidi to spasms, her mouth wide open, unable to say a word, occasionally arching her back, gazing deeply at Zhang Fugen.

"Aren't you two finished yet?"

Wu Lan, who had been holding back, couldn't take it anymore when she saw Yidi enjoying herself so much.

"Wu Lan, let me enjoy this a little longer, I feel so comfortable."

Edie chimed in, "When can't your man have his way with you? He's too good. He makes you want to die."

"No way, you can't monopolize my man!"

Wu Lan pulled Zhang Fugen away from Edie. "He's my man. You two have been at it for so long, isn't that enough?"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, I'll do it to you again."

Zhang Fugen hugged Wu Lan tightly, his mouth close to her ear as he asked, "Do you want me to do it from the front or from behind?"

"Do you think it's more comfortable from the front or from behind?"

Wu Lan countered.

"From behind, so I don't have to go all the way in."

Zhang Fugen made Wu Lan place her hands on the table, with her back to him.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 42 Sisters Fly Together, Three People Enjoy Themselves (1)

Zhang Fugen's hands wrapped around Wu Lan's waist and stopped on her lower abdomen. Yi Di, who had been lying on the table, said with great interest, "Wu Lan, I'll help you too, I guarantee you'll enjoy it even more."

As she spoke, she put her hands on Wu Lan's two big white rabbits. Women understand women, she knew how to make Wu Lan more comfortable, so her technique was extremely skillful. This made Wu Lan cry out repeatedly.

Zhang Fugen fiddled with Wu Lan's place for a few moments, then took his thing and inserted it.

After a few moments, Wu Lan and Zhang Fugen were completely in the mood: "How is it? Is it okay?"

"Yes, very good, very enjoyable."

Wu Lan said, "Brother Fugen, you are so great."

"Really? How do I compare to your banana?"

Zhang Fugen thrust violently a few times, and a series of slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh were heard. "Brother Fugen will take care of you."

"The real thing is still the most satisfying."

Wu Lan gasped, "You're so good, so amazing, so good, so good."

"Haha, as long as you're satisfied."

Zhang Fugen parted Wu Lan's buttocks, revealing a clear slit in the middle, separating her buttocks evenly. The cleft was clean and refreshing, as white as snow, constantly arousing men's hormones.

"Brother Fugen, your thing feels so good, I want more, I want it even harder."

Under Yi Di's tireless and skillful touch, Wu Lan's penis was also hard, and Yi Di would occasionally place his fingers on Wu Lan's fingers for her to lick lightly. Her legs were wrapped around her waist, and she also desperately needed a man's penetration: "Brother Fugen, touch me with your hands, my lower body is so itchy."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen slid down Wu Lan's body onto Yi Di's legs, all the way to her paradise.

"Oh...oh..."

The two sisters cried out eagerly, afraid their voices wouldn't arouse Zhang Fugen's interest.

"Brother Fugen, do me for a while, let Wu Lan rest."

Edie made a request.

"Okay. I'll serve you for a while then."

Zhang Fugen pulled out his penis and walked to the side, leaning against the table. At this moment, Edie, unable to suppress her loneliness, rushed up and presented her jade gate to Zhang Fugen: "Let's do it like this, I've never tried doing it this way before."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen pressed his body tightly against Edie's, his penis found its place, and slowly inserted. Because the two were doing it face to face, many places hindered Zhang Fugen's full penetration, and the speed couldn't be too fast, otherwise it would be easy to pull his penis out during the thrusting. He could only push it in little by little. After a few thrusts, Zhang Fugen felt a little tired.

"Edie, come on, I'll rest for a while."

"Okay."

Edie hugged Zhang Fugen's shoulders tightly, arching her back to meet him.

"Brother Fugen, is this okay?"

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen groaned, put his hands behind his back, propped himself up on the table, and enjoyed himself while resting, handing over the initiative to Yidi. Her two plump white breasts occasionally bumped against him

, thrashing about on his body. Their hardness was probably no less than Zhang Fugen's. In short, every time they bumped against Zhang Fugen, he felt very happy, very happy!

After doing this countless times, Yidi was finally exhausted and leaned against Zhang Fugen, saying, "Brother Fugen, you're really amazing. You haven't ejaculated for so long. It looks like you can last a while longer."

"What do you mean by a while? I can at least go a few more rounds with the two of you."

"Really? That's even better. I've never seen such a strong man as you before. I want more."

"My turn."

Wu Lan walked over, no longer shy, her eyes flashing with an extremely eager and fierce gaze: "Brother Fugen, it's your turn to do me this time."

"Okay. Here I come."

Without saying a word, Zhang Fugen picked up one of Wu Lan's legs and thrust in.

“Oh… Brother Fugen, I won’t use bananas anymore, can I come to you instead?”

Wu Lan said, “Bananas are hard and inflexible, it’s tiring to do it myself. Your big thing is much more reliable.”

“Sure, just come to me whenever you want, I love doing this.”

Zhang Fugen couldn’t be happier; it seemed he had to let Wu Lan have her fill.

“Me too, me too, Brother Fugen, I want to sleep with you whenever you come to the village.”

Yi Di also came over to join in the fun.

“Okay, okay, I’m here, I’ll do both of you.”

Zhang Fugen was incredibly pleased with himself, thrusting his hips wildly. Feeling the thing inside him about to burst out, Zhang Fugen grabbed Wu Lan, thrusting violently while trying to hold it in, but after a few thrusts, he couldn’t hold it in any longer. Zhang Fugen let out a low growl, and a stream of liquid spurted out.

"Ah..."

Wu Lan felt an unprecedented surge of stimulation. She realized how pleasurable it was to be hit by a man's fluid inside her. "Brother Fugen, why did you ejaculate?"

"I wouldn't feel pleasure if I didn't ejaculate."

Zhang Fugen twisted his hips a few times, letting the fluid spray out completely, allowing himself to enjoy the wonderful feeling of it rushing out during the brief ejaculation. "Oh..."

"Brother Fugen, I've made you hard, let's continue."

Yi Di seemed a little jealous. "You haven't even gotten it inside me yet, I'm still waiting. Your thing is big, there must be a lot coming out."

"See for yourself."

Zhang Fugen pinched the base of his penis and pulled it out. Instantly, a milky white fluid slowly gushed out from Wu Lan's vagina.

"Quite a lot."

Yi Di smacked her lips and said, "Brother Fugen, you have to give me this next time."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen nodded in agreement.

Wu Lan enjoyed the pleasure for a while, then sat down on the chair, spreading her legs to let the water reach her vulva, seemingly to clean herself.

"If you wash it, I won't come next time."

Zhang Fugen said, slightly annoyed, "I've spent all that little bit I've saved up inside you, and you still want to wash it off? Do you think I'm dirty?"

"No, Brother Fugen, that's not what I meant,"

Wu Lan said, touching her vulva. "I just feel sticky and uncomfortable inside, so I want to wash it off."

"No washing! If you wash it off, I really won't come looking for you anymore. I'll go find Yidi directly."

"I won't wash anymore, I won't wash anymore!"

Wu Lan hurriedly stood up. In her mind, her first time was with Zhang Fugen, so she was emotionally and physically dependent on him.

"I'm not washing anymore, so don't be angry."

"Then hurry up and put your clothes on,"

Zhang Fugen laughed.

"Hmm."

Wu Lan went outside, put on her underwear first, and when she tried to put on her pants, she noticed a sticky, wet stain on them. "Brother Fugen, look, it's like this."

"It won't do; you can't wash it like this."

Zhang Fugen went over and looked closely; it was indeed quite dirty. "If you want to wash it, wait until I leave."

The three of them got dressed and sat in Wu Lan's bedroom, talking for a while. It was Zhang Fugen's first time entering a girl's bedroom, so he couldn't help but take a few careful glances. Wu Lan's room didn't have a kang (heated brick bed); instead, there was a large double bed with a clean white sheet on top. Everything in the room was so clean and tidy, spotless.

"Wu Lan, this is your room."

Zhang Fugen jumped onto the bed, leaned over her pillow, and smelled it. There was a faint, pleasant fragrance, exactly the same as Wu Lan's.

"It's so clean."

"Yeah, this is my room."

Wu Lan sat on the edge of the bed: "Brother Fugen, when are you coming again?"

"Me? Not sure, we'll see. I'll come when I have time."

Zhang Fugen said, "Next time I come, I'll definitely be able to do it a few more times. Let's just do it once today, I have things to do when I get back."

"Okay."

Wu Lan leaned happily on Zhang Fugen's shoulder, her hands playing with his chest: "Brother Fugen, have you slept with a lot of women? You made me feel so good, you must be very experienced."

"Not really, just one or two. I mainly learn from books."

Zhang Fugen said, "Next time I'll learn a few more tricks, I'll make sure you enjoy it even more."

"Okay."

Wu Lan buried her face in Zhang Fugen's chest.

Yi Di, who had been feeling bored all along, turned and left. She didn't want to disturb the two of them being affectionate. She had only come for Zhang Fugen's thing. Goodness, after being with him like that, she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

"Brother Fugen, I heard your village is electing a village chief, is that right?"

"Enna! How do you know about this?"

Zhang Fugen asked curiously.

"My brother told me, do you want to be the village chief?"

"I dream about it! It's just a pity I don't have the ability. Who would choose me?"

Zhang Fugen sighed. "My life is destined to be a farmer."

"I'll help you. I'll get my brother to help you,"

Wu Lan said. "As long as he steps in, you're guaranteed to be elected."

"Him? I'll be grateful if he doesn't beat me up."

"I'll get him to help you, and he will."

Wu Lan said sweetly, "My brother loves me the most, he'll definitely help you."

"That's great! If I'm elected village chief, I'll be so glamorous!"

"Hehe... then if you're elected village chief, you can't forget me!"

"Of course I can't."

Although Zhang Fugen didn't know how confident Wu Lan was, since she said it, there must be some hope. If he really became village chief, he could sleep with any of the village's young women and wives he wanted. Especially those virgins who hadn't been defiled yet, he'd ruin them all.

"By the way, Brother Fugen, did you really buy the medicine for your young lady, not for me?"

Wu Lan remembered Zhang Fugen buying the medicine again.

"Of course, you weren't feeling any problems just now, you don't need to take the medicine."

"But, but, I'm still all sticky down there, can I get pregnant?"

Wu Lan was genuinely worried.

"Don't worry, trust me, nothing will happen."

Zhang Fugen said confidently.

"Okay, I believe you."

"Oh dear, I have to go back, my sister is waiting to take her medicine."

Zhang Fugen sat up. “I almost ruined my business.”

“Brother Fugen, stay a little longer.”

Wu Lan was reluctant to let Zhang Fugen leave: “I’m bored at home alone.”

“Aren’t you at home too? Besides, you’re a senior in high school, you have to study.”

Zhang Fugen patted Wu Lan’s head: “Good girl, I’ll come back in a few days.”

“But, Brother Fugen, I, I.”

“What is it?”

Zhang Fugen pressed: “Why are you hesitating? Just say what you want to say.”

“I, I want to do it again.”

Wu Lan’s hand swiftly reached into Zhang Fugen’s pants, pressing his big thing and saying: “I, I want to play like we did just now, this time just the two of us, I’ll let you do it to your heart’s content.”

The Temptation of the Girl Chapter 043 Sisters Fly Together, Three People Enjoy Themselves (2)

Zhang Fugen also wanted to do it to his heart’s content, but he had promised Lin Lin that he would go to her place that night, according to his conservative estimate. Nine times out of ten, Wang Ying would be included, which would definitely lead to a threesome. Thinking of Wang Ying's figure, her face, and the two large breasts he'd already handled, Zhang Fugen felt a sudden surge of impulse. He couldn't continue playing with Wu Lan; otherwise, he wouldn't have any "feces" to deliver that night, which would be troublesome.

"No, wait until next time. This time it's really impossible."

Zhang Fugen pulled his hand away from Wu Lan and fled the Wu family home as if escaping. If they continued to pester him, he'd definitely have to give in; it was better to run away early.

Walking down the street, Zhang Fugen was a little hungry, but he only had a dozen or so yuan left in his pocket, and he planned to buy Zhang Cuiling a small gift, so he could only endure the hunger.

While walking along the roadside, he saw a small stall selling hair accessories. Zhang Fugen went over to take a look; they were all ordinary items, probably only a few yuan each. He thought he'd pretend to be a rich man for a while and experience the feeling of being wealthy.

"Auntie, let me see your most expensive hair accessory."

"Sure thing."

The woman seemed to have been prepared, and took out a brand new hair accessory from the bag beside her. It was shiny and golden, clearly a high-quality item, like real gold.

"This one is pretty."

Zhang Fugen held it in his hand, fiddling with it. "I'll take this one."

"Fifty-six."

The auntie quoted the price.

"How much?"

Zhang Fugen hurriedly put down the hair accessory, but unexpectedly, the old man's act backfired, and he ended up looking like a subservient grandson: "I'm not buying, just looking around."

"Young man, are you buying this for your sweetheart? If you buy it, I can give you a discount."

The old woman said with a smile, "Look at this, it's so pretty, your girlfriend will definitely like it, buy one." "

How much cheaper?"

To avoid making himself too embarrassed, Zhang Fugen squatted down and fiddled with the other hair accessories.

"Forty, forty is all you need, it's so shiny, it looks really good on a girl's head."

"Buy it, I can't afford it."

"Thirty, you can have one, I'll sell it at cost."

"Ten yuan, take it or leave it."

"Okay, young man, this hair accessory is yours."

"You're selling it already? Thirty is the cost price, isn't it?"

Zhang Fugen looked surprised, he guessed that the old woman would sell this hair accessory for two yuan.

"I'll quit this nonsense after a while."

Zhang Fugen pulled out ten yuan, admiring the hair accessory with obvious delight. Something others could buy for two yuan, he spent ten, acting like a tycoon and indulging in a bit of richness.

Standing at the crossroads waiting for a bus, Zhang Fugen wondered if Su Qiaoyun and Ma Changchuan had gone back, and whether there would be any buses back to the village. Just then, Li Deshun drove up in his beat-up four-wheeled vehicle from afar. There seemed to be someone sitting in the back.

"Take this back for me."

Zhang Fugen stopped Li Deshun and sat down next to him, saying, "Where have you been? Did you come to buy things with your aunt?"

"No, I came to help Lu Hai pick someone up, and also to buy a few bags of rice to take back."

Li Deshun pointed to the carriage: "Look, I'm sitting in the carriage. By the way, what have you been doing today? Lu Hai has been looking for you all morning."

"What does he want with me?"

Zhang Fugen asked curiously.

"Didn't he say he was going to celebrate his daughter's birthday a while ago? It's today, and quite a few people from our village have been invited."

Li Deshun gripped the steering wheel. "He's after the twenty-odd votes your Zhang family has."

"I know, do you think I don't know his petty tricks? Let's go, let's go straight to his house for dinner."

Zhang Fugen patted Li Deshun: "Why didn't you let the woman in the carriage sit next to you?"

"What woman?"

Li Deshun shook his head helplessly.

"Old lady? No wonder you didn't make a move."

"What is she? A girl who's not even twenty."

"Really? Why didn't you say so earlier? Stop the car."

Zhang Fugen was happy to chat with the girl.

Zhang Fugen jumped into the back of the car. In front of him was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen. She was pretty, almost comparable to Lu Xiaomei. She had a good figure, thin and frail, the kind of girl who looked pitiful. She was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt and long jeans. On her feet were a pair of clean white sneakers.

"Hey, are you going to Lu Hai's house?"

Zhang Fugen sat down next to the girl.

"Yes."

The girl stared at Zhang Fugen warily and replied.

"Oh, I'm going too. We're from the same village. Don't be afraid of me. I'm from a respectable family."

Zhang Fugen asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Lu Xiaoya."

The girl answered calmly.

“Oh, my name is Zhang Fugen, you can just call me Brother Fugen. I’m classmates with Lu Xiaomei.”

“Really?”

The girl relaxed her guard. “Lu Xiaomei is my older sister, I’m here to see her.”

“Really? Did you know it’s her birthday today?”

Seeing that the girl was starting to flirt with him, Zhang Fugen became more talkative. “You look very young, how old are you?”

“I’m 18, how about you?”

Lu Xiaoya completely relaxed. “You look so old, what grade were you in, in the same class as my sister?”

“What? I’m the same age as your sister.”

Zhang Fugen smoothed his hair. “Am I really that old?”

“Hmm, you look like it.”

Lu Xiaoya covered her mouth and laughed.

"Are you still in school?"

"No."

"Oh, you've stopped studying too? What do you do then?"

"I've been staying at home, and I got bored, so I came here."

"Really? That's perfect. I'll show you around. Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Why are you asking that?"

"Just curious."

"Not yet."

"Oh, then you must have never been with a man."

"Brother Fugen, you're so funny. I don't even have a boyfriend, how could I possibly meet a man?"

"That's not necessarily true. These days, many girls your age are dating guys even before they have boyfriends."

Zhang Fugen brought up those things intentionally or unintentionally. It was his usual trick for picking up girls, even though it had never worked. “I know two high school students in the village. They're both single, but they've slept with countless boys.”

“I’m not that kind of person. I won’t mess around with boys before I get married.”

Lu Xiaoya rubbed her hands shyly. “Why are you asking this?”

“What’s wrong with that? People are more open-minded these days. You can’t be like that.”

Zhang Fugen moved closer to Lu Xiaoya and said, “Lu Xiaomei and I are classmates and friends. Do you think I’d lie to you?”

“But, isn’t it a little inappropriate for us to talk about things between men and women?”

Lu Xiaoya lowered her head, at a loss for words.

“What’s inappropriate about it? Isn’t that kind of thing between men and women just for talking and doing?”

Zhang Fugen said. “You haven’t experienced it, you don’t know what it feels like. Let me tell you, it feels incredibly powerful. You can feel like you’re flying when you’re doing it.”

“Flying?”

Lu Xiaoya’s eyes flickered with disbelief. “How can you fly?”

“Just like that. Anyway, even if you ask me, I can’t explain it clearly. When a woman’s vagina grips a man tightly, it feels amazing. I don’t know exactly how amazing it is, I’m not a woman.”

Zhang Fugen made a circle with his right index finger and thumb, and inserted his left middle finger into the circle. “That’s it.”

“Oh, look at what you’re saying.”

Lu Xiaoya covered her face. “How could you tell me this?”

“What’s wrong with this? You’ll find out sooner or later.”

Zhang Fugen said nonchalantly, "I told you, especially when a man ejaculates, women can't stand it. Think about it, being sprayed with a warm stream inside, how could it not feel good?"

"Let's talk about something else, this is a bit embarrassing."

Lu Xiaoya's voice was a little hoarse, and her breathing seemed to have become heavier.

"It's okay, I love talking about this."

Zhang Fugen continued, "Do you know what it feels like when a man grabs your breasts? And, you don't know what it feels like when a man's hand touches your wet genitals, do you? As soon as a man's hand touches you like that, I guarantee you'll get a jolt, it's so good, so incredibly good."

Lu Xiaoya slightly raised her head, looking at the trees rushing past her, silent and thoughtful.

"What's there to be ashamed of? It's just a small thing between men and women, nothing special."

Seeing that his words had an effect, Zhang Fugen became even more enthusiastic: "When a man's big thing goes in, let me tell you, you'll feel incredibly good. If you don't believe me, I'll try it with you another day. I guarantee you'll feel completely comfortable, and you'll want to do it again after this time."

"Stop talking."

Lu Xiaoya's body trembled slightly, and she became confused. She felt a warm current rush out of her body when she heard Zhang Fugen say these words, coming from the very depths of the crevice he mentioned. She couldn't help but frown even more embarrassedly. What's wrong with me?

Zhang Fugen was very observant. Looking at Lu Xiaoya's expression and the subtle changes in her body, he guessed that she had most likely ejaculated.

“And another thing,”

Zhang Fugen said, placing his hands on Lu Xiaoya’s shoulders. Lu Xiaoya initially struggled, but eventually gave up under Zhang Fugen’s insistence. “Girls, especially girls like you who have no experience with that kind of thing, when they feel something surging inside them, that means they want a man’s big thing. If someone could give you a good hard time right now, that would feel amazing, something you’d never forget.”

Lu Xiaoya, her secret exposed, glanced at Zhang Fugen, then blushed and quickly lowered her head. Zhang Fugen, seeing that this was a clueless young girl, knew it would be even easier for him.

So he continued his cajoling: "Xiaoya, don't be afraid, it's nothing. Girls have to go through this sooner or later. It's just that when your hymen breaks, it hurts for a moment, like a mosquito bite. It'll be fine after that. You'll know how wonderful it is when you become a real woman."

"Oh,"

Lu Xiaoya responded softly, feeling very hot all over. She wanted to strip naked. Her lower body was indeed as wet as Zhang Fugen had said. It was also itchy, and she felt that she needed a man's penis to enter her. Zhang Fugen's hand on her body made her fantasize even more. She thought to herself, if that hand could grab her breasts and touch her genitals, she could definitely experience the feeling of flying that Zhang Fugen had described.

"How about it? Are you itching right now? Want a man like me to come in, huh?"

Zhang Fugen grinned foolishly, his hand reaching up to Lu Xiaoya's neck, ready to slip inside her clothes and grab her newly developed breasts first.

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 044 Sisters Fly Together, Three People Enjoy Themselves (3)

"Nonsense, when did I want that?"

Lu Xiaoya suddenly raised her head, and Zhang Fugen's hand, which was on the base of her neck, froze in place. "You're not a decent person, I'm ignoring you."

"How am I being indecent? Let me tell you, I'm a good kid from a poor family."

Zhang Fugen thought, since you say I'm indecent, I don't need to pretend to be innocent anymore. As he said this, his hand slipped under Lu Xiaoya's neck. The impact was right against her body, directly hitting Lu Xiaoya's two small breasts. Zhang Fugen grabbed them a few times and used the back of his hand to push off her bra: "Hehe, Lu Xiaoya, have you found the feeling I was talking about?"

Lu Xiaoya had never experienced anything like this before. She was stunned and at a loss at first. Then she felt Zhang Fugen's hand making her two little breasts swell up and stand up. Her lower body was also contracting and expanding, as if a little bit of liquid was being discharged inside. It was an indescribable feeling of pleasure, making it impossible for her to refuse.

Lu Xiaoya pressed Zhang Fugen's hand against her clothes, saying, "You can't do this, we can't do this."

Unable to refuse, Lu Xiaoya still wanted to refuse. This was the difference between a virgin and a woman; they always considered every part of their body sacred, not allowing outsiders to violate it. "If you keep doing this, I'll scream."

"So you can't help but scream already? I'm not ready yet."

Zhang Fugen suddenly pulled out a hand, sliding it down her body, overcoming the restraint of her waistband, and heading straight for Lu Xiaoya's vulva. Her jade gate was indeed wet; the moment Zhang Fugen touched it, his hand was covered in wetness. He was just about to reach inside and probe... Lu Xiaoya frantically broke free from Zhang Fugen, stood up, and leaned against the carriage, shouting, "If you keep doing this, I'm really going to call for help!"

"No, let's chat. Let's chat."

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, a virgin is a virgin. After touching her for so long, she still managed to escape from his clutches. He'll definitely treat her well from now on, making her suffer terribly, and see if she'll still pretend with him.

Lu Xiaoya didn't speak to Zhang Fugen the rest of the way, her eyes fixed on him, afraid he might do something inappropriate.

The rattling of the four wheels finally stopped, and the car came to a smooth stop in front of Lu Hai's house. Lu Xiaoya jumped down in a flash and ran quickly towards the yard.

"Am I that scary?"

Zhang Fugen said self-deprecatingly.

"Hey, Fugen, where have you been? I've been looking for you all morning. Come and eat."

Lu Hai came out to greet him, grabbing Zhang Fugen's arm.

"Is dinner ready?"

Zhang Fugen got out of the car and looked into the yard. The two sisters, Lu Xiaomei and Lu Xiaoya, were holding hands and chatting happily. Zhang Fugen's heart relaxed. They must not have been discussing what had happened on the way, otherwise they wouldn't be so happy and so enthusiastic.

"Not yet, come in and chat for a while before eating."

"Oh, then I'll go back for a bit and come back in a bit."

Zhang Fugen wanted to get the medicine to Zhang Cuiling as soon as possible. Besides, he didn't know Zhang Cuiling's thoughts and state after that incident, and he had been thinking about it. He might be able to get a meal for her when he got there.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. Come on over quickly."

Lu Hai called out.

"Okay, quick, I'll be back in a bit."

Zhang Fugen started walking. On the way to his second uncle's house, he was thinking about something else, namely the village chief position. Although he didn't quite believe that Wu Daba would help him, he was still willing to try. At least there was hope. Maybe he would get lucky and really become the village chief.

If that's really the case, then we'll remove the current women's director and replace her with Zhang Cuiling or Su Qiaoyun. Then we can openly mess around in the office, doing whatever we want whenever we want—just pull down our pants and climb on top of each other, saving time and effort. Just thinking about it is awesome.

"Fugen, didn't Lu Hai ask you to go drinking?"

My second uncle and aunt were dressed neatly, wearing leather shoes, clearly about to head out.

“I looked for it. I went to the countryside today and bought a hair accessory for my young lady. I’m bringing it to her now.”

“Good boy, your young lady hasn’t spoiled you for nothing.”

Uncle patted Zhang Fugen’s head. “Go on, your young lady is alone in the house. She doesn’t seem very happy today.”

“Where are you going?”

“We’re going to your young lady’s maternal grandmother’s house. We asked her to come, but she won’t go.”

“Well, I’ll go inside first.”

Zhang Fugen was secretly pleased. It seemed he was about to have a fierce battle with Zhang Cuiling. Standing outside the door, Zhang Fugen only entered the house after hearing the sound of the front door. This confirmed that his uncle had already gone far away.

Zhang Fugen pushed open the door and saw Zhang Cuiling sitting alone on the kang, looking lost and dejected. She was wearing few clothes: a low-cut blouse, a skirt that reached her knees, and her usual flesh-colored, semi-transparent socks. He loved looking at Zhang Cuiling's feet. Through the thin fabric, ten toes were faintly visible, tinged with a faint white. Then came her ankles, so shapely and smooth, still white and tender, appearing even more alluring and seductive under the stockings. Above the ankles were her slender calves, which, without the protection of stockings, were even more clearly defined and white, as pure and beautiful as ivory carvings, every inch exuding the unique charm and allure of youth.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you get enough last night?"

Zhang Cuiling pulled her leg back, bent it, and placed it under her skirt, then pulled her skirt down forcefully.

"Sister, why are you still angry? It's all done, getting angry won't do any good."

Zhang Fugen chuckled as he climbed onto the kang (heated brick bed). "Sister, look at the hair accessory I bought for you."

"What is that? I don't care for it."

Zhang Cuiling said, glancing at the hair accessory in Zhang Fugen's hand. "Did you buy the medicine I asked you to buy?"

"Yes, yes."

Zhang Fugen took out the birth control pills and placed them in front of Zhang Cuiling. "Sister, come here, let me put them on you. See if they look good?"

"I don't want your things."

Zhang Cuiling turned her head away, her back to Zhang Fugen. "Take your things and leave."

"Then do you want my hair accessory? I'll take the medicine too. Go buy it yourself."

Zhang Fugen actually put the medicine in his pocket.

"Fugen, where are you going?"

Zhang Cuiling rushed over, "What am I going

to do if you take this medicine?" "Who told you not to take the things I bought for you?"

Zhang Fugen pretended to be angry, "I'm going home, anyway you don't want to see me."

"Fugen, please, give the medicine to your sister."

Zhang Cuiling had no choice but to beg Zhang Fugen, and rushed over to him.

"Okay, then put on this hair flower, let me see if it looks good."

Zhang Fugen turned around. "Okay."

Zhang Cuiling obediently turned around, her back to Zhang Fugen, kneeling on the kang.

Zhang Fugen looked down at Zhang Cuiling's legs. At the knees of her skirt, her legs extended out, seemingly without any excess flesh, looking like two beautiful rainbows. Zhang Fugen couldn't help but put his hand on them and gently touched them, feeling the delicate skin along her smooth calves.

"Fugen, what are you doing? Hurry up and put it on your sister."

Zhang Cuiling's legs trembled.

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen pressed himself against Zhang Cuiling's back, his hands searching for a place to insert a hair accessory. His large member was already hard against Zhang Cuiling's skirt, and his thick thighs were also pressing down on her.

"Are you done? Hurry up and insert it wherever you want."

Zhang Cuiling was referring to the hair accessory.

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen thought he was referring to his lower body, so he lifted Zhang Cuiling's skirt and pulled out his member.

"Fugen, what are you trying to do now?"

Zhang Cuiling realized things were getting serious and tried to turn around but couldn't. Both her legs were pressed down by Zhang Fugen's legs, and his member was pressing against her from behind.

"Sis, since we've already bought the medicine, let's do it one more time."

Zhang Fugen couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust a few times through Zhang Cuiling's underwear, and his hands naturally reached forward to grasp Zhang Cuiling's breasts and began to rub them.

"No, Zhang Fugen, you can't do this anymore!"

Zhang Cuiling tried to hit Zhang Fugen, but as soon as her hands left the kang (a heated brick bed), Zhang Fugen pressed her down onto it. Since neither of them had any support, Zhang Fugen grabbed her breasts, and she tried to hit him with her hands. Zhang Fugen's forward lean pressed down on Zhang Cuiling, causing them to lie face down on the kang.

"Sister, let's do it one more time. The Lin sisters are waiting for me tonight. I'm just here to help you have some fun."

Zhang Fugen's legs sank between Zhang Cuiling's legs, preventing them from closing and making penetration easier.

"Oh..."

Zhang Cuiling reacted to Zhang Fugen's fondling, and murmured, "Fugen, you're doing this to me. How can you do this to your older sister like this? Besides, you've already done it once, aren't you satisfied?"

"I just want to do it with you, I want to fuck you properly, to make you feel good."

Zhang Fugen's big thing pressed hard against Zhang Cuiling's jade gate. Of course, he used one hand to hold his own thing to find Zhang Cuiling's jade gate. This was the first time he had done it from behind like this. After finding Zhang Cuiling's jade gate, Zhang Fugen probed with his fingertip. His underwear was already wet. Then he thrust in hard, taking a small piece of his underwear with him.

"Ah..."

After Zhang Fugen's big thing entered her underwear, the walls of Zhang Cuiling's vagina rubbed slightly against the underwear. This friction gave her a sudden burst of pleasure, almost reaching a level she had never experienced before: "Fugen, no! Please don't!"

As she spoke, her whole body went limp.

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