[Urban] The Temptation of a Young Girl (Complete) - 7-9

The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 45 Sisters Fly Together, Three People Enjoy Themselves (4)

"Sister, what don't you want? Don't you want my hair accessory?"

Zhang Fugen asked knowingly, just wanting to tease Zhang Cuiling. He pulled out his big thing and looked down. The underwear was still stuffed in Zhang Cuiling's slit, and it was already covered with Zhang Cuiling's liquid.

"Sister, did you feel better after that? Are you in a better mood now?"

"Ah... Fugen, please don't do it anymore, I beg you."

Zhang Cuiling lay on the kang, panting heavily: "Didn't you already do it to me the night before last?"

"That's nothing, I did it again in the village today, and I still wasn't satisfied. Sister, just let me do it once."

Zhang Fugen pulled out the underwear that was stuck inside Zhang Cuiling's vagina: "We have medicine, we're not afraid this time. You're wearing so little, just let me do it once, just once, and after that I'll go to Lu Hai's house for dinner."

"No, Fugen, this time I'm not letting you do it."

Zhang Cuiling could only insist verbally, her body was being pressed down by Zhang Fugen, who was as strong as an ox, and she couldn't win against him no matter what. "If you do that again, I'll tell your second uncle and aunt when they get back."

"Go ahead and say it, I'm not afraid."

Zhang Fugen wasn't sure about Zhang Cuiling's feelings. He knew she wouldn't tell anyone; she was a proud person, and so were the Zhang family. "I don't believe you'll tell anyone about our affair. I used my big thing on your little pussy, how can you say that?"

"Fugen, I'm begging you, please forgive me. If you do it a few more times, I'll crave men even more. Please consider my feelings, okay?" Zhang Cuiling

knelt on the kang (heated brick bed) begging for mercy. Under Zhang Fugen's hands, her body became increasingly stiff and uncontrollable.

"Sister, if you really want a man, just come to me."

Zhang Fugen inserted his large member into Zhang Cuiling's lower body, gently probing the junction of her panties and body, occasionally touching a few fine, soft hairs. After rubbing the head of his member against her inner thighs a few times, Zhang Fugen positioned his member at the edge of her panties, leaned to the side, and his large member slowly slid in along the edge of her panties, crookedly pressing against Zhang Cuiling's vulva.

Zhang Fugen didn't dare to hesitate or be negligent, and with a "plop," he thrust in. He immediately felt Zhang Cuiling gripping him tightly, just as tightly as when he first entered Su Qiaoyun's body.

"Oh..."

Zhang Cuiling raised her head slightly, biting her lip and letting out a soft moan, "Fugen. You, you, you can't, you can't do this."

"Why can't I do this? Other men can ride you, so I want to ride you too."

After entering her from beside her underwear, Zhang Fugen tasted a sweetness he hadn't experienced before. Not only was it tight and comfortable, but when he thrust hard, his penis rubbed against her underwear, making a rustling sound, as if accompanying him. After a few thrusts, Zhang Cuiling was already lying weakly on the kang, only able to let Zhang Fugen do as he pleased.

At this moment, Zhang Fugen withdrew his hands, knelt behind Zhang Cuiling's buttocks, and wrapped his hands around her waist, thrusting hard.

"Oh...ah..."

After countless thrusts, Zhang Cuiling's voice grew louder, filling the entire room: "Oh...Fugen, this time please don't ejaculate on your sister's genitals, you must, you must take it out and ejaculate."

Zhang Cuiling felt even more comfortable as Zhang Fugen's penis pressed directly against the folds of her vaginal wall, then slowly slid in. The feeling was indescribable.

"I know, this time I definitely won't ejaculate on your genitals, I'll definitely pull it out."

Zhang Fugen chuckled, seemingly having conquered his beloved sister once again.

At this moment, Zhang Fugen slowed down, not because he was tired, but because he wanted to play a little longer. Opportunities to mess around with Zhang Cuiling like this were rare, and he might not have another chance. It would be a disservice to his hard-earned member if he didn't enjoy it properly.

"Fugen...Fugen."

Lu Hai's voice rang out outside Zhang Cuiling's door, followed by a loud bang as he entered the courtyard.

The two siblings were both startled.

"Hurry up and get down, someone's here."

Zhang Cuiling reacted immediately after her initial surprise.

"Oh."

Zhang Fugen pulled out his penis with lingering satisfaction, cursing inwardly, "You damned Lu Hai, you old bastard, you ruined my good time. I'll go to your house and fuck your daughter later."

After pulling out his penis, Zhang Fugen hurriedly stuffed it into his pants, not even zipping it up, and jumped to the ground in a flash.

Zhang Cuiling was even simpler; she stood upright, her skirt pulled down, and there was no trace of the mess she had just made.

"Fugen, I knew you'd be here. Dinner's ready."

Lu Hai burst in after the two had put away their gear. "I've been waiting for you. Hurry up! Hey, why are you two sisters so red-faced?"

"It's so hot today."

Zhang Fugen, trying to hide his unease, came over and hugged Lu Hai's neck. "How many dishes are we having today?"

"You'll see when you get there, you know? Sigh, it's hot enough as it gets today."

Lu Hai flicked his collar a few times. "Come on, let's go for a drink. Why don't you come along, Cuiling?"

"No, I'm staying home."

Zhang Cuiling said with a smile. "You guys go ahead."

"Let's go."

Lu Hai led the way, stepping out of the house.

Zhang Fugen hesitated for a moment, watching Lu Hai pass by the window, before saying timidly, "Sis, did you feel good just now? Let me tell you, I really didn't intend to ejaculate inside you this time."

"You still say that?"

Zhang Cuiling's face turned even redder after Zhang Fugen's words, her eyes glazed over as she stared at him, seemingly with an urge to continue: "You can't ejaculate inside your sister again."

"Okay, I won't next time, I'll pull out and ejaculate on you."

Zhang Fugen laughed: "But it's definitely not going to happen today. I'll take a nap after drinking, and then go to Lin Lin's house for some fun tonight."

"There's going to be a next time?"

Zhang Cuiling said angrily: "There won't be a next time."

"Didn't you just say you couldn't ejaculate inside your sister again?"

Zhang Fugen was unconvinced: "So that means there's going to be a next time? Next time, I'll rest for a couple of days, and I'll definitely make you tremble with fear."

Zhang Fugen dashed off to Lu Hai's house, immediately spotting the girls sitting with Lu Xiaomei, including Lu Xiaoya and several of his elementary school classmates. They were all incredibly good-looking. Zhang Fugen strode towards the table.

"Fugen, Fugen, sit here."

Lu Hai pulled him to the head table, where prominent figures from the village sat. Zhang Fugen knew he was there for the twenty-odd votes he had.

After sitting down, everyone raised their glasses and drank a beer. Those who preferred baijiu poured themselves some, and those who preferred beer poured themselves some. Zhang Fugen poured himself a beer, still thinking about the scene he'd witnessed with Lu Xiaomei in the restroom. He wondered if drinking more beer this time would allow him to see Lu Xiaomei urinate again.

After drinking for a while, Zhang Fugen got up and left. His mind was still on the girls at the table. If he could successfully seduce one of them, wouldn't he have another partner to mess with? Even if he couldn't, taking advantage of them would be good enough.

"Ladies, I'm here!"

Zhang Fugen called out and sat down between Lu Xiaomei and Lu Xiaoya.

"Oh my, isn't this Zhang Fugen?"

An old man from the next village across the table recognized Zhang Fugen immediately. "Why are you getting uglier and uglier?"

Zhang Fugen touched his face and laughed, "We don't have women to nourish us, do we? Look at all these wrinkles on my face. Why don't you come over and give me a couple of kisses to moisturize me?"

"Don't flatter yourself."

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Why are you at this table? I saw my dad call you over there,"

Lu Xiaomei said. "What? Trying to pick up a wife?"

"Well, let's see if any of you fancy me,"

Zhang Fugen poured himself a beer. "With my looks, if any of you take me home, I'll be happy to bring back a woman."

The girls burst into laughter again.

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, "Keep laughing, you won't be so smug in a minute. Who knows who you'll be after.

" "Comrade Fugen, you should drink less beer,"

Lu Xiaomei said, her words carrying a hidden meaning. "Drinking too much isn't good."

"I know,"

Zhang Fugen leaned closer to Lu Xiaomei and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, even if I drink too much, I won't look at you anymore. I've seen all your stuff."

"You're so irresponsible!"

Lu Xiaomei pushed Zhang Fugen away.

"Let's drink! Let's drink!"

Zhang Fugen raised his glass and gestured to everyone. Everyone else raised their glasses, except for Lu Xiaoya, who just watched the commotion with a grin. "Why aren't you drinking?"

"I don't drink, I never do,"

Lu Xiaoya replied.

"A little won't hurt,"

Zhang Fugen said, downing his glass in one gulp, followed by the other girls.

Guo Xingwang then looked at Lu Xiaoya again and suddenly noticed something. This girl had changed into a dress. How did she change? Where did she change?

Her dress was different from everyone else's. Unlike them, who were all wearing short skirts, she was wearing a dress. He secretly glanced down at her; the dress reached just to her knees, revealing her legs below the knees. Her jade-like legs hung naturally in front of the stool, her legs pressed tightly together, making it impossible to see them even if one crawled under the table. On her feet were a pair of vibrant white sneakers, which accentuated her smooth, beautiful legs, making one's heart race.

"Drink, drink."

Zhang Fugen raised his head and continued to arrange the drinking. At the same time, he accidentally touched Lu Xiaoya's leg with his hand. She didn't react, which made Zhang Fugen almost spit out his wine. Did she also enjoy it? So he mustered up his courage and put his hand on her leg. Still no reaction. My God! There's a chance. Zhang Fugen's hand slowly slid up Lu Xiaoya's leg. He was thinking that if he could get another virgin, he would be so happy.

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Zhang Fugen laughed and joked with everyone at the table, but his hand under the table kept harassing Lu Xiaoya.

"Hey you, from the next village, let me think, your name is Mu Qing, right? I forgot your surname. I heard you got engaged, is that true?"

Zhang Fugen greeted the girl across from him who said he was getting more and more ugly. "What kind of family did you find?"

"Anyway, better than yours."

Mu Qing laughed and said, "Someone as ugly as you probably wouldn't find anyone."

"You're just joking, right? Ugly? Ask Lu Xiaomei, am I ugly?"

Zhang Fugen threw the question to Lu Xiaomei, thinking to himself, "Have you seen my thing? Is it that ugly?

Isn't it huge?

" "Well, that's hard to say."

Lu Xiaomei knew Zhang Fugen's ulterior motives, but they were all old classmates, so joking around was okay.

"Since you say so, I know I have to lie to my conscience. Zhang Fugen isn't ugly at all, he looks like a block of wood."

This was partly a joke, and partly an implication that Zhang Fugen's thing was big and hard.

“Exactly, I’m just like a wooden puppet, Lu Xiaomei has seen it, and you’re all watching too.”

Zhang Fugen took a sip of wine and said, “I reckon with your current physique, even if you got married, your husband wouldn’t be able to take good care of you.”

“How can you say that? If he can’t take good care of me, how can you?”

Mu Qing drank a little wine and, emboldened by the alcohol, started making dirty jokes with Zhang Fugen: “I know you, you’re so skinny, I’m afraid you wouldn’t be able to handle it either.”

“Whether you can handle it or not, we’ll only know after we face to face. I’m more worried that your body can’t take it.”

Zhang Fugen thought, “Aren’t you ashamed? If I don’t make you ashamed, I’m not Zhang.”

"You've never seen a man's thing before, how would you know what size is? Let me tell you, don't let my skinny appearance fool you, I'm quite the expert."

"How impressive are you?"

Mu Qing, surprisingly unashamed, proactively asked Zhang Fugen about the size of his member: "How big are you?"

"How big? Let me tell you, you'll be shocked when you see it."

Zhang Fugen had never seen anyone so shameless: "If you don't believe me, come and feel it."

"Me, touch your thing? I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty."

Mu Qing finally realized that the joke had gone a bit too far, and a blush spread across her face.

"Well then, I'll come over and let you see."

Zhang Fugen said, standing up to unbuckle his belt.

"Fugen, what are you doing?"

Lu Xiaomei couldn't stand it anymore. "How can you do this? She's still a virgin."

"Nonsense, look at her hungry expression. You can tell she's itching to see my thing right now."

Zhang Fugen sat down, raising an eyebrow at Mu Qing provocatively. "So? Dare to look?"

"I don't dare. I'm afraid my eyes will rot."

Mu Qing laughed and took a sip of wine. "You're just showing off in front of us. You try it with Lu Xiaomei. She's a well-traveled college student."

"Really? So what if she's a college student? She dares to look at my thing?"

Zhang Fugen reached for Lu Xiaomei's belt. "Well-traveled college student, come and take a look."

"No, no, no."

Lu Xiaomei quickly grabbed Zhang Fugen's hand. "I'm eating right now. Do you want me to die of disgust?"

"Look at you, even a college student is embarrassed."

Zhang Fugen laughed smugly. "You girls are all like this, pretending to be innocent. If it weren't for everyone holding you back, I don't believe you'd all be so quiet. You'd all be rushing in your own little mouths by now."

"Alright, alright, Fugen, let's not talk about these things. Everyone's feeling a bit embarrassed."

Lu Xiaomei stepped in again to smooth things over. "Tell me about your business."

"My business? What business?"

Zhang Fugen asked. "Tell me, what do you want to know about me? Physically or psychologically? I can give you a complete understanding."

"What's that guy that Sister-in-law Linlin introduced you to like? I heard he's really good-looking."

Lu Xiaomei asked.

"He's not that amazing. He's about as good-looking as you."

Zhang Fugen secretly glanced at Lu Xiaoya, who was also secretly glancing at him. Their eyes met, and Lu Xiaoya immediately lowered her head. “I met the girl yesterday, and she didn’t mind that we’re poor. It seems like there’s a chance.”

“Really? You’re in luck! I heard that a lot of young men in our village are eyeing that girl. If she doesn’t like you, all the other young men will flock to her.”

Lu Xiaomei patted Zhang Fugen’s shoulder: “You’d better step up your game, don’t embarrass your old classmate.”

“Don’t worry, absolutely no problem.”

Zhang Fugen patted her back assuring her: “I’ll definitely win her over! I won’t let her go.”

“That’s good, then we’ll be waiting to drink your wedding wine.”

“Okay, let’s drink, let’s drink.”

Zhang Fugen’s hand was placed on Lu Xiaoya’s chest again when no one was paying attention.

At first, Lu Xiaoya genuinely thought Zhang Fugen had simply placed his hand on her leg unintentionally and didn't pay much attention. However, he then started touching her leg, and his hands kept trying to slip between her closed legs. Lu Xiaoya was a shy girl and embarrassed to talk about it in front of everyone, so she could only endure it and try to move her legs as much as possible.

But Zhang Fugen's hands kept pressing in, following Lu Xiaoya's legs all the way. Lu Xiaoya had no choice but to look at Lu Xiaomei, hoping she would lend a helping hand as soon as possible. However, Lu Xiaomei was engrossed in chatting with her classmates and didn't even look in her direction.

Zhang Fugen became even more smug. His fingers slowly slid down between Lu Xiaoya's legs, his fingertips placed in the crevice as a fulcrum. With a forceful pull, he easily separated Lu Xiaoya's legs. He touched her inner thighs a few times; her legs were as smooth and soft as silk, as delicate as a newborn baby's. Although Lu Xiaoya wanted to get rid of Zhang Fugen, she didn't have the courage to speak because of the other people at the table. She could only occasionally put her hands on her legs, trying to pull away Zhang Fugen's large, vise-like hands, but she failed several times.

Zhang Fugen became even more audacious, moving his chair closer to Lu Xiaoya until his body was almost pressed against hers. After groping her for a while, Zhang Fugen made an even bolder move, sliding his hand to Lu Xiaoya's vulva. He first played with her few pubic hairs, then touched the small pubic hairs peeking out from the seam of her underwear.

Zhang Fugen's hand felt increasingly damp. He knew without a doubt that Lu Xiaoya was experiencing a sensitive reaction. Girls like her, who had never been with a man before, were generally more sensitive than other women. Because it was the first time a man had touched her there, Lu Xiaoya felt a little dizzy. She couldn't quite describe the feeling, but it was similar to when Zhang Fugen touched her breasts in the car—almost impossible to resist.

After fiddling with her for a while, Zhang Fugen's hand slipped under Lu Xiaoya's panties, pressing down on her clitoris and rubbing it vigorously a few times. Her clitoris naturally opened, welcoming Zhang Fugen's hand.

Lu Xiaoya frowned, grabbed Zhang Fugen's hand, and shook her head slightly, signaling him to stop.

Zhang Fugen nodded, meaning, "I'll just touch her here, don't let anyone see." Lu Xiaoya understood, and leaned over the table to block all view. Faced with Zhang Fugen's forceful entry, she was helpless and couldn't pull his hand away, so she could only pretend nothing had happened and endure Zhang Fugen's play.

After parting Lu Xiaoya's two petals, Zhang Fugen didn't actually penetrate her. He knew Lu Xiaoya was still a virgin and couldn't break her hymen with his fingers. To break it, he would have to use his big thing to actually insert it. He pressed Lu Xiaoya's two petals outward with two fingers, gently rubbing them with his fingertips.

In no time, Lu Xiaoya's two petals, like inflated balloons, slowly expanded, making the previously tender petals not only exceptionally delicate but also slightly smooth. Although he couldn't see it, Zhang Fugen was certain that this must be the tenderest little thing. She was much younger than Su Qiaoyun, and her petals must be many times more beautiful.

Lu Xiaoya gently touched Zhang Fugen, trying to stop him from continuing. Zhang Fugen understood Lu Xiaoya's meaning perfectly. Seeing her slightly trembling body, he knew she had long been unable to hold back. If there weren't so many people around, she would have already taken the initiative to ask him for it. Zhang Fugen couldn't stop now; he was in the middle of it all and wasn't about to give up. He moved his hand upwards and pressed down on a small, bean-sized fleshy mound on Lu Xiaoya's vulva.

Zhang Fugen had read in books that this was the most sensitive part of a woman's body. It was said that if you took good care of this spot, the woman would be at your mercy, and you could do whatever you wanted to her. Zhang Fugen deliberately touched it himself. Lu Xiaoya's was relatively smaller than others', and seemed a bit shallower, but it was very smooth, which was much better than those women. Zhang Fugen pressed his hand on her small bean-sized mound and then rubbed it.

At this moment, he could feel Lu Xiaoya's body trembling in waves, her teeth clenched, her eyes narrowed into slits as she stared at Zhang Fugen.

"Is it good?"

Zhang Fugen opened his mouth and mouthed the words "Is it good?" Lu Xiaoya shook her head and reached out her hand to try to stop Zhang Fugen. Zhang Fugen glanced at her and thought, "You still want to stop me from touching you? No way!" So he sped up. Lu Xiaoya's hand stopped halfway and she hurriedly grabbed her rice bowl to cover her face, not wanting anyone to see her expression of needing a man to penetrate her.

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Zhang Fugen knew that he might have used too much force, which made Lu Xiaoya a little unable to accept it for a while. If the movement was any bigger, it was very likely that he would make her cry out involuntarily. So Zhang Fugen slowed down. As long as her hand didn't come over, there was no need to force her. After all, she was a virgin who had never slept with a man before, and her body was instinctively full of passion for this kind of gentle touch. Unlike those old women, who were never satisfied no matter how they touched her, they wanted to use their lower mouth to swallow and spit out the man's thing.

After Zhang Fugen slowed his movements, Lu Xiaoya's reaction wasn't as strong as before. She slowly removed the hair clippings in front of her, frowning as she stared at Zhang Fugen.

"Let's drink, Mu Qing, and Lu Xiaomei, what are you all doing?"

Zhang Fugen pretended not to see Lu Xiaoya's expression, calling to the girls beside him to pick up their glasses and continue drinking.

"Can you stop? I'm begging you."

Lu Xiaoya's lips were close to Zhang Fugen's ear: "You're making me feel really uncomfortable."

"Where does it hurt? Is it itchy down there?"

Zhang Fugen's hand pressed and rubbed Lu Xiaoya's nipples a few times, saying, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Mmm."

Lu Xiaoya let out a soft, feigned groan: "I really feel so uncomfortable, so many people are watching, please."

"It's okay, you can eat while a man serves you, how enjoyable is that?"

Zhang Fugen had no intention of stopping. He didn't want to do that with Lu Xiaoya in front of so many people, but he just wanted to touch her, wanted to properly touch the most mysterious part of a virgin's body.

"I... I really feel uncomfortable."

Lu Xiaoya's voice was accompanied by a light, cheerful tone: "You really shouldn't do that anymore."

"Stop making a fuss, everyone will know soon."

Zhang Fugen straightened his body and once again displayed his incredibly skilled hands, his hand beginning to slide between her nipples and vulva, occasionally lightly touching Lu Xiaoya's vulva with his fingertips, making her tremble and her face flush. After

a few rounds of rubbing, Lu Xiaoya's body trembled again, much more noticeably than the previous two times, biting her lip and staring intently at Zhang Fugen. She mouthed the words "I can't take it anymore."

Zhang Fugen knew this girl was about to climax. How could a pure young girl withstand such an intense assault? Fine, he'd let her climax. Zhang Fugen's hand began to rotate rapidly over her nipples.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaoya cried out and collapsed onto the table. Zhang Fugen's hand was also splashed with the sticky liquid. He quickly withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong, Xiaoya?"

Lu Xiaomei heard Lu Xiaoya's exhilarating cry.

Lu Xiaoya waved her hand, and after the pleasure completely subsided, she looked up at Lu Xiaomei and said, "I choked on a fish bone, but it's fine now."

"Be careful,"

Lu Xiaomei said with concern.

"Okay, I know. I'm finished eating."

Lu Xiaoya put down her bowl and chopsticks and ran into the house, afraid that Zhang Fugen would assault her again and she wouldn't be able to handle it.

Zhang Fugen took a couple of sips of wine, then suddenly remembered something. Lu Xiaoya had just ejaculated, and her underwear must be covered in sticky fluid. She was probably changing her underwear in Lu Xiaomei's room right now. He had to go check.

Zhang Fugen lied and said he was going to pee, then wandered over to the back of Lu Xiaomei's room. He slowly peeked out from behind the wall, and things turned out exactly as he expected. Lu Xiaoya sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) for a while, then took out a pink pair of briefs from her small bundle, locked the door, took off her shoes, went to the kang, and drew the curtains, ignoring the small window behind her.

After doing all that, Lu Xiaoya sat on the edge of the kang, bent her legs, looked at her genitals, and frowned.

Zhang Fugen saw clearly that she was wearing a small red thong, slightly faded, with a few fine hairs peeking out from the slits, standing out starkly against her dark skin. Zhang Fugen, pressing his newly erect penis, watched patiently. Lu

Xiaoya reached inside her skirt, pressed down on the thong, and pulled it down. Under Zhang Fugen's gaze, the red thong slowly slid down from her vulva to her knees. Lu Xiaoya paused, grabbed a roll of toilet paper from nearby, tore off a small piece, wiped her vulva, and then gently wiped the thong.

Only then did she confidently remove her red thong. Looking down at herself again, Zhang Fugen placed his hands on the inside of her legs, holding them together. After staring for a while, he peered down her legs. She didn't have much pubic hair, and it was difficult to see clearly through the glass, but he could vaguely make out her two tender petals and her once-touched vulva. It was indeed far more tender than Su Qiaoyun's; it was truly untouched land, exuding the fragrance of youth.

Zhang Fugen straightened his back, thinking, "As long as you stay here, one day my big thing will plunge in hard, making you ripe and ready, piercing that thin membrane, letting you experience the taste of a woman's first time."

After wiping herself, Lu Xiaoya stretched out her legs and slipped her small feet into the gaps between her underwear. She pulled the underwear up until her skirt was completely down, then pressed her vulva, perhaps wondering why Zhang Fugen felt so comfortable doing it. After a few moments, the girl picked up her shoes from the floor, curled her toes, and slipped her feet inside.

As she got off the bed, she suddenly saw Zhang Fugen's lewd face and her eyes widened. Zhang Fugen smiled faintly and left.

Back at the table, the girls were still drinking, their spirits high, displaying an arrogant determination to drink until they were completely drunk. Zhang Fugen said with a smile, "If any of you get drunk, I'll come to my house to sleep. My parents aren't home."

"Why would I go to your house?"

Mu Qing, slightly drunk, exuded a mature woman's charm.

"Nonsense, is that even a question? Of course, I'll come to my place and I'll hold you while we sleep. How about it? Mu Qing, are you coming or not?"

Zhang Fugen said with a smile, "If you come, I'll let you experience what it's like to be a real woman, and let you know how powerful a man like me is."

"I'm not going. If I go, you'll just take advantage of me. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Mu Qing said, "If I wanted to find a man, I would have found my boyfriend. Why would I need to waste time arguing with you like this?"

"By the way, have you slept with your boyfriend?"

Zhang Fugen came over and hugged Mu Qing, "Is your boyfriend good?"

"He's alright, probably much better than you."

Mu Qing looked at Zhang Fugen and smiled, "These days, don't people live together before getting married? They say on TV that's called being ready for marriage."

"Really? Your thinking is so advanced. Why don't we try it out?"

Guo Xingwang pouted and kissed Mu Qing, "I'll make sure you never want to sleep with your man again after trying it with me, and you come to me every night."

"I'm not going to try it with you. You have nothing."

“How come I have nothing left? I have everything other men have, and mine is even bigger than theirs.”

“What do you have that’s bigger than theirs?”

Mu Qing looked at Zhang Fugen expectantly.

“I’m better than everyone else in every way,”

Zhang Fugen said, holding Mu Qing’s hand and placing it on his member. “This is big enough to kill a woman, why would I need anything bigger elsewhere?”

“Come on,”

Mu Qing touched it and pulled her hand away. “I’m too lazy to touch that stuff, I don’t want to get my hands dirty.”

“Hey, are you two ever going to stop? Don’t you even respect your old classmates?”

Lu Xiaomei shouted. “What are you doing in broad daylight?” “What, you’re getting jealous because you

didn’t get a chance to touch it?”

Zhang Fugen said. “Why don’t you come and touch it? We won’t charge you, it’s completely free.”

“Get lost.”

Lu Xiaomei rolled her eyes at Zhang Fugen. “How can you be like this? Seriously. We can’t joke like this anymore.”

“Fine, we won’t. Do you think I want to joke like this with you guys? I’m just worried you’ll be lonely.”

Guo Xingwang took a sip of his drink, looked at the sun, which was already setting in the west, and figured it would be dark soon after he chatted with these girls for a while.

"Come on, you're the loneliest person right now."

Mu Qing patted Zhang Fugen's cheek a few times and said, "Look at you, so lonely, letting us old classmates touch you. I just don't understand, you're satisfied after just a few touches?"

"Of course, how would you know if I touch you?"

Guo Xingwang said disdainfully, "I let you touch me so you know we're no worse than other men, and our thing is pretty big too."

"Tch!"

"Fine, I'm not talking to you anymore, you can't explain it to me."

Zhang Fugen got up to leave. He planned to go to Lin Lin's house to take a nap. When he woke up, the two women would probably be asleep, and they would have to do whatever he wanted.

Zhang Fugen couldn't hold it in any longer once he left the yard. He'd drunk so much beer with them and hadn't urinated, but now his bladder was bursting. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, he pulled out his "weapon" and leaned against the wall of Lu Hai's yard to urinate. Just as he finished, Lu Xiaoya came out. She wanted to warn Zhang Fugen not to tell anyone about what happened today. He'd taken advantage of her in the car, then again at the dinner table, and he'd even seen her changing her underwear. She was afraid he'd tell anyone and embarrass her. She came out just in time to see Zhang Fugen urinating.

"You, why are you peeing here?"

Lu Xiaoya turned her head away, covering her eyes.

"I couldn't hold it anymore,"

Zhang Fugen said smugly, putting his "weapon" away. "What are you doing out here?"

"I need to talk to you about something. Don't tell anyone about what happened today,"

Lu Xiaoya said, her head bowed in embarrassment.

"Fine, I won't tell you then. I can't tell you if you don't come to me."

Zhang Fugen whistled and swaggered towards Lin Lin's house. There were two beautiful women waiting to play a threesome with him on the kang (heated brick bed). He didn't have time to mess around with Lu Xiaoya. The more he thought about Wang Ying's figure and face, the more unbearable it became for Zhang Fugen. By the time he arrived at Lin Lin's house, his manhood was already rock hard.

"Fugen, you're here."

Lin Lin greeted Zhang Fugen excitedly as soon as he entered the house. "How was it? Anything planned for tonight?"

"No problem."

Zhang Fugen glanced around the room. "Where's Wang Ying?"

"She went to buy me something."

Lin Lin hurriedly pulled Zhang Fugen onto the kang. "Let's do it for a while while she's not here."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen also wanted to do it first, otherwise, this big thing pressing against his pants was really uncomfortable.

"Do I need to take off my clothes?"

"Why would I take off my clothes in broad daylight?"

Lin Lin couldn't wait to unbuckle her belt and pull her pants down to her knees. She reached out and unzipped Zhang Fugen's pants, pulling them toward her vulva.

The Temptation of the Girl Chapter 048 Sisters Fly Together, Three People Enjoy Themselves (7)

Zhang Fugen's thing rushed over under Lin Lin's lead and pressed tightly against Lin Lin's vulva.

Gently moving down, it reached the vulva, parting the two rows of guarding petals. Zhang Fugen's belly thrust out, and the whole thing went in. Neither of them took off their pants, which were stuck on their legs. But this only aroused Zhang Fugen and Lin Lin's primal urges.

"Hurry up, Fugen... your big thing, thrust into your sister-in-law... thrust harder..."

"This is good enough."

Zhang Fugen stood up, catching Lin Lin's nonsense, and made a frontal impact. With a series of slapping sounds, the protruding part of Zhang Fugen's thing collided violently with the part above Lin Lin's vulva.

"Oh..."

Zhang Fugen also found a pleasure he had never experienced before, especially the sound of his flesh colliding with Lin Lin's flesh: slap slap slap.

"Fugen, oh... your sister-in-law loves your big thing. Again, faster... harder."

Lin Lin hugged Zhang Fugen's neck, her mouth wide open: "Fugen, Fugen, your sister-in-law wants it, your sister-in-law wants you to fuck me hard."

"What are you two doing?"

When Wang Ying returned from shopping, the two were busy and didn't notice her return.

"We... we're exercising a bit."

Lin Lin hugged Zhang Fugen, seemingly not intending to stop.

"Then you two continue exercising, I'm going out."

Wang Ying put down her things and was about to leave.

"Don't go, sit there. If you go out, people will probably guess what we're doing in the house."

Lin Lin gasped twice, arching her body towards Zhang Fugen until she swallowed his entire member into her slit. "Yingzi, let your sister have some comfort."

"But you two... I..."

Wang Ying sat on the edge of the kang with her head down, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Am I just going to sit here?"

"You can just sit and watch."

Zhang Fugen thrust twice in succession, and the ear-piercing sound of the impact came again.

"I want to sit on you and do it... oh... Fugen, lie down... your sister-in-law will do it herself."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen pulled out his member and lay down on the kang with a plop, thinking to himself, what a good thing.

Lin Lin knelt down and pulled down Zhang Fugen's pants, then took off her own. She glanced at Zhang Fugen's almost limp penis and asked, "Fugen, what's wrong? Why is it so limp?"

"I don't know, can you fix it for me?"

Zhang Fugen figured he'd drunk too much.

Lin Lin didn't mind that Zhang Fugen's penis was still dirty, and immediately took it into her mouth. After a series of vigorous swallowing and spitting, she placed it in her hand and gently licked the head of Zhang Fugen's penis with her tongue. Her other hand lightly stroked Zhang Fugen's testicles; the wrinkled testicles seemed to enjoy themselves even more under Lin Lin's skillful touch, reigniting Zhang Fugen's passion and filling him with renewed energy.

"Sister-in-law, hurry up and get on top of me, it's harder than iron in the south."

"Okay..."

Lin Lin had been wanting to get on top of him for a while. As she spoke, she sat on Zhang Fugen's lap, placing her long legs on either side of him, straddling him. She grasped Zhang Fugen's penis and placed it under her body, rubbing it a few times before placing it on her vulva. She slowly sat down, and when her buttocks touched Zhang Fugen's body, most of his penis was swallowed by her vulva. Zhang Fugen's hands stroked her small feet.

"Ah... Fugen, your penis is amazing."

Lin Lin squatted down a few times and couldn't help but exclaim, "It feels so good, sister-in-law. Oh..."

"It feels good, doesn't it? You know what, it feels much better when you do it like this."

Zhang Fugen gripped Lin Lin's feet tightly, a warm current flowing through his body.

“Fugen, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, if you want something more intense, go for it… Oh…”

Lin Lin was already aroused after making a few up-and-down movements with her hands on Zhang Fugen’s chest.

“Sister-in-law wants… wants you.”

“Okay.”

Zhang Fugen placed his hands on Lin Lin's hips, and as she lifted her body, he thrust his hips forward, resulting in another series of impacts, mixed with the sounds of water colliding, filling the room with a slapping sound.

Wang Ying, who was standing nearby, initially covered her eyes, but after listening to their conversation, she felt a dampness in her groin and couldn't help but peek. She saw Lin Lin jumping up and down on Zhang Fugen, and blushed, turning her head away. With Zhang Fugen's thrust, both of them let out sounds of pure pleasure, and her eyes were once again fixed on them.

Zhang Fugen also glanced at Wang Ying, seeing the intense desire in her eyes, he knew she was about to reach her limit. If he and Lin Lin were a little more aggressive or louder, he was sure he could make her come to him, begging him to ride her and fuck her hard.

"Sister-in-law, how was it? Was it good?"

Zhang Fugen deliberately asked Lin Lin, trying to arouse Wang Ying's desire.

"That was so good... Fugen, your thing is making your sister-in-law so happy... I want more, hurry up and fuck me hard. Oh... I'm so happy."

Lin Lin said, squatting down again. After Zhang Fugen's several thrusts, her movements were far from enough to satisfy her. She felt that even just one thrust from Zhang Fugen would be a hundred times more pleasurable than squatting down. "You, fuck me to death... fuck your sister-in-law to death..."

"Okay, I will."

Zhang Fugen grabbed Lin Lin's hips, lifted her up, and then lowered her down. During the descent, Zhang Fugen thrust his big thing into her.

"Ah... Fugen, what would I do without you? Oh..."

Lin Lin's breathing became slightly labored: "Your big thing is such a treasure, I wish I could keep it inside me every day."

"That won't do, my big treasure isn't just for you."

Zhang Fugen hugged Lin Lin's waist and sat up, letting her sit on his lap. The two of them sat like that, thrusting a few times: "Sister-in-law, you know, we're going at it like crazy here, and Wang Ying is just watching, isn't that a bit too heartless?"

"Yingzi, come over here too, oh oh oh oh... No woman can resist being penetrated by Zhang Fugen's thing, you should come and experience it too."

"I won't, you guys do your thing."

Wang Ying moved next to the two of them, her face as red as a ripe apple, breathing heavily on the side.

"Come on, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

Zhang Fugen swayed Lin Lin's waist, twisting it back and forth on his hips.

"Look how comfortable your sister is now."

"You guys do your thing."

Wang Ying's eyes were fixed on the spot where Zhang Fugen's big thing was inserted, probably thinking, why is it that Zhang Fugen's thing can fit into my sister's big place without leaving a gap? If it were inserted into my little slit, wouldn't it tear my tender hole?

"Then we won't be polite."

Zhang Fugen moved his buttocks again, his big thing moving in and out of Lin Lin's jade gate in an orderly manner. Although this position couldn't allow his big thing to go in completely, as long as he bent his legs and thrust his waist, he could still satisfy Lin Lin to the greatest extent.

"Oh, oh... Fugen, you're doing it so well, hurry up and insert it into me, you're so good... you're making me lose my soul."

Lin Lin let Zhang Fugen do as he pleased, occasionally picking at the clitoris next to Zhang Fugen's thing with her hand, which would bring her even greater pleasure.

"How about I fuck you to death?"

Zhang Fugen chuckled, thrusting in hard, pressing Lin Lin's body down, placing his hands on her shoulders, and straddling her. Lin Lin's hands clutched her legs. Zhang Fugen slowly thrust in and out a couple of times, then placed his hands on the bed and began violently pumping his large member, faster and more intense with each stroke: "Are you satisfied now?"

"Ah... Fugen, faster, stop, sister-in-law can't take it anymore, can't take it anymore, I'm going to faint... oh... I'm really going to faint."

After slowing down and thrusting a few more times, Zhang Fugen simply stopped, looking at Lin Lin panting beneath him and laughing hysterically: "You're always asking me for it, and I haven't even thrust a few times and you're already fainting."

"I really can't take it anymore."

Lin Lin gasped for breath: "I'm going to tear this hole apart, let's rest for a bit."

"That's no fun, if I rest I won't want to do it anymore."

Zhang Fugen glanced at Wang Ying beside him: "Wang Ying, let's do it."

"I won't do it."

Seeing that the two had stopped, Wang Ying figured there wasn't much more to see, and started to leave.

"I want to do it with you properly."

Zhang Fugen pounced on her, reaching out to unbutton Wang Ying's clothes: "My big thing is going to do you, to fuck you like your sister."

"No! No way!"

Wang Ying resisted stubbornly, but the more she resisted, the more passionate Zhang Fugen became. He simply stopped unbuttoning her clothes and tore them off, pinning her down.

"You can't do this."

Wang Ying's hands pounded on Zhang Fugen's body like raindrops: "We can't do this, sister, sister! Help me!"

Lin Lin, still lost in her own world, had no time to pay attention to what was happening. She just watched with half-closed eyes.

After Zhang Fugen pressed Wang Ying down, he reached for her shorts and was about to unbutton them when Wang Ying rushed over, grabbing Zhang Fugen's hand and shouting, "Zhang Fugen, how could you do this?"

"Weren't you feeling uncomfortable just now? This time I'll ride you and do it, I guarantee you won't feel uncomfortable anymore."

Zhang Fugen pushed Wang Ying's hand away with his head and ripped open Wang Ying's shorts with a snap, revealing a small red thong.

Zhang Fugen pulled her shorts off and threw them on the ground.

The Temptation of the Girl Chapter 049 Forcing the Sister, Second Bloom (1)

Wang Ying's body broke free from Zhang Fugen's restraints while he was pulling off her shorts, and she crawled towards the edge of the kang, trying to jump to the ground and escape.

How could Zhang Fugen let her get away? He had already taken off her shorts, what difference would it make if she took off her thong? As long as this last obstacle was removed, Zhang Fugen could do whatever he wanted. Just as Wang Ying was about to climb to the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), Zhang Fugen hurriedly grabbed her legs, pulled her back forcefully, and pressed his body firmly against hers. "You still want to run away? We haven't even started yet! My big thing hasn't even gone in! Why are you running away?"

"Please, my sister is lying there. If you want to play, go play with her. I really can't."

Wang Ying was flipped over by Zhang Fugen, who pressed her down beneath him, his large penis vigorously kneading her breasts.

"I want to play with you."

Zhang Fugen's hand grabbed Wang Ying's underwear.

"No."

Wang Ying spread her legs, trying her best to prevent Zhang Fugen from taking off her underwear.

"You're quite capable of struggling, aren't you?"

Zhang Fugen tried several times, but the underwear was always stuck at the base of Wang Ying's legs, and he couldn't get it off no matter what he did. "Be good, maybe I'll let you enjoy yourself. If you keep struggling here, I'll..."

"That won't do either. You can't touch me before we're married."

Wang Ying's small fist pounded again.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't ride you today."

Zhang Fugen suddenly remembered his situation with Zhang Cuiling, where they did it without even taking off their underwear. So he put his legs together and wedged them between Wang Ying's legs, pulled one side of her underwear with one hand, and thrust his penis down.

Only then did Wang Ying realize Zhang Fugen's intention and hurriedly reached out to stop him, but it was too late.

Because she had seen the two of them doing it so enthusiastically, her lower body was already soaking wet, so Zhang Fugen's penis went straight in and pressed against the wall of her vagina.

"Oh..."

Wang Ying couldn't help but groan, but she still pushed Zhang Fugen's penis out, then arched her body upwards and escaped from under Zhang Fugen again.

Zhang Fugen was now truly desperate. Ignoring everything else, he grabbed Wang Ying's underwear and started tearing it. A few times later, a ripping sound was heard, and Wang Ying's underwear was ripped open. Zhang Fugen pounced on Wang Ying, pressing her buttocks down and sliding his penis down her cleft, all the way to Wang Ying's already wet vulva.

This time, Wang Ying was truly helpless. Looking back at Zhang Fugen as he pushed his large member down, she tried to crawl forward, but her body was firmly pressed down by Zhang Fugen's body. She could only watch as Zhang Fugen pushed his member in, still so fiercely. With a soft "plop," before she could even think, more than half of Zhang Fugen's entire penis was inserted. Wang Ying's body trembled, and she let out a cry: "Oh..."

"Let's see if you're still going to run away."

After stabbing her a few times, Zhang Fugen watched as Wang Ying slowly became docile, occasionally turning her head helplessly to stare at the spot where his penis met her body. She seemed to have completely submitted.

Zhang Fugen wasn't really enjoying stabbing her like that; sometimes his testicles would touch the base of her penis, causing some pain. Seeing that Wang Ying had become more docile, Zhang Fugen got off her: "Are you still going to run away? If you run again, I'll stab you to death."

"Please, let me go, I really don't want to do this kind of thing with you."

Wang Ying rolled over and got up, reaching for her shorts.

"Still not behaving yourself? Still eyeing your tattered pants."

Zhang Fugen looked at Wang Ying seriously and said, "If you dare pick up those shorts, I'll give you something even tougher."

"You yourself said you have so many women, why do you have to do me?"

Wang Ying stared at Zhang Fugen in terror, her hands pressed against her underwear, too afraid to move. "Please, you just want to find a woman to fuck a few times, go find my sister, she's still lying down."

"Yeah, Fugen, let's continue."

Lin Lin had rested enough and pulled Guo Xingwang over, saying, "What do you say we do this time? I'll do whatever you say."

"Wang Ying, come here, I'm not doing you anymore."

Zhang Fugen remained lying on the kang.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Ying walked over.

"Come here, put your butt on my head, I'll lick you there."

Zhang Fugen gestured for Wang Ying to squat down.

"That's too dirty, I won't do it."

Wang Ying refused, blushing.

“If you don’t come over, I’ll get up and fuck you right now,”

Zhang Fugen threatened. “Do you want me to fuck you or do I to help you?”

“Well…”

Wang Ying thought for a moment,

then squatted down with her buttocks sticking out. Lin Lin, with her back to Zhang Fugen, played with his member for a while. When it was hard and large enough, she inserted it into her slit and slowly squatted down, all the way to the bottom, before slowly lifting her body.

At first, the speed was relatively slow, but later it urgently needed to be stronger, as evidenced by a pool of love juice. Lin Lin became more and more ferocious, pressing her hands against Zhang Fugen’s legs and thrusting rapidly.

“Oh…”

Zhang Fugen snorted coldly, slapping Lin Lin’s snow-white, plump buttocks and saying, “Sister-in-law, you’re doing a great job, I feel so good, hurry up.”

“Oh… ah…”

Lin Lin was already a little speechless, moaning and groaning.

“Hurry up, hurry up.”

Zhang Fugen was obviously very dissatisfied with Lin Lin’s speed; this speed could not satisfy his big member.

"I really can't take it anymore. Oh... I can't do it anymore."

Lin Lin gasped, "Fu Gen, give me a few thrusts, hurry up, thrust, oh..."

Zhang Fu Gen had no time to pay attention to Lin Lin, letting her do it slowly on her own. His mouth was pressed tightly against Wang Ying's jade gate, opening to suck on her two pink petals, gently licking and sucking, until Wang Ying's hands trembled on the kang, trying hard not to cry out, to show that she really didn't want to do that with Zhang Fu Gen.

She can even endure this? It seems I have to use my ultimate move. Zhang Fu Gen made up his mind, put his middle and index fingers together, and slightly curled his thumb upwards. He slowly inserted the two fingers together into Wang Ying's jade gate, his thumb just touching her clitoris.

With just that, Wang Ying's body sank down, clearly unable to take it, and a stream of fluid overflowed from the entrance, some sticking to Zhang Fu Gen's fingers, some flowing down his fingers.

"Oh... Fugen."

After squatting for a while, Lin Lin was a little exhausted: "Sister-in-law, I can't do it anymore. Oh..."

"What should we do then? Can't you see I'm busy here?"

Zhang Fugen pulled his fingers out of Wang Ying's vagina and slowly inserted them again. A soft moan came from the corner of Wang Ying's mouth.

"Give me a few thrusts."

Lin Lin sat on Zhang Fugen without moving. After a while, she began to sway from side to side, her pubic hair rubbing against Zhang Fugen's pubic hair.

"You're really capable. You haven't ejaculated yet."

"I have to wait a while. I have to play until I'm done before I can ejaculate."

Zhang Fugen's body swayed in opposite directions from Lin Lin's body. Fortunately, the kang was covered with kang leather. If it were a kang mat, even their buttocks would be rubbed raw.

“When you’re about to ejaculate, you must tell your sister-in-law. I want that stuff I ate, oh… I heard it’s good for beauty.”

“Ah? Really? Okay.”

After Wang Ying got used to it, Zhang Fugen’s fingers inside her vagina increased their speed. Each time, his thumb would press hard on Wang Ying’s nipples. Wang Ying couldn’t bear it any longer. Although she tried to control her voice, it was no use. Finally, her cries echoed in the house.

“Oh… ah… oh…”

That wasn’t enough. Wang Ying started to wiggle her buttocks, hoping that Zhang Fugen’s fingers could slide all the way to the inside of her vagina. His fingers would lightly glide across the folds of her vaginal walls, and her body would tremble uncontrollably, her cries rising higher and higher.

After swaying on Zhang Fugen's body for a while, Lin Lin turned around to face him and said, "Oh... Fugen, please, hurry up and shoot, shoot your thing hard into your sister-in-law's mouth..." "

Ah..."

Zhang Fugen was also very excited by Lin Lin, his whole body seemed to be stiffening, and he could feel a warm current stirring inside his penis with each thrust, which was very pleasurable.

"Don't rush, I'm going to do something intense later."

Zhang Fugen was always thinking about Wang Ying on his head. He wanted to have a good time with Wang Ying, otherwise it would be a waste of her beautiful face and those beautiful legs next to his head. A pair of black stockings perfectly covered her buttocks, making her legs look so long and delicate, faintly revealing the secretion of every man's hormones.

“Fugen, I’m going to fuck you every day from now on, it’s so fucking amazing. Oh…”

Ever since Lin Lin got involved with Zhang Fugen’s big thing, she no longer wanted her husband’s little pencil. Sometimes when she couldn’t sleep at night, thinking about Zhang Fugen’s big thing would make her wet herself.

“That won’t do. You’re your husband’s wife, how can I come over and fuck you every day? If he catches me, I’ll be asking for death.”

“He’s a dog, his little thing isn’t even as thick as a pencil, oh…”

Lin Lin’s eyes were a little blurry, every time Zhang Fugen’s big thing went in, it was like this, as if she couldn’t see anything else in front of her.

Only his big firewood stick.

“Fugen, your thing is thick enough, it’s as thick as our firewood stick. Oh…”

“See? I told you, only women who get involved with my thing know what a woman is.”

Zhang Fugen’s fingers were still moving in and out of Wang Ying’s body so quickly.

Hearing them say that Zhang Fugen's thing was as thick as a fire poker, Wang Ying turned her head to take a closer look. Zhang Fugen's large member wasn't inside Lin Lin's large mouth; she had to lift her body to see it, but it really was thick.

"Wang Ying, you want it, don't you?"

Zhang Fugen asked.

Wang Ying didn't speak, her head lowered, enjoying her pleasure, probably not hearing Zhang Fugen's words.

"Okay, not speaking means you want it, right?"

Zhang Fugen laughed, ignoring Lin Lin on top of him, and directly flipped over, pouncing on Wang Ying. In her limp and excited state, she hadn't expected Zhang Fugen to pounce on her so soon after speaking. After a couple of seconds of stunned silence, she turned her head and saw Zhang Fugen's body pressing down on her.

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The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 50 Forcing the Sister, the Second Bloom (2)

Wang Ying hurriedly turned over, hoping to push Zhang Fugen away. Just as she turned over, Zhang Fugen pressed her down on the edge of the kang, making her head rest on the edge of the kang: "Judging from how loudly you were moaning just now, I know you want it now, right? How about I let you have this big thing for free?"

"No, go play with my sister."

Wang Ying was so scared that she didn't dare to exert any force. If she exerted any force and ran out from under Zhang Fugen's body, she would definitely fall to the ground.

"How can that be? We also have to take care of you, our little sister."

Zhang Fugen picked up his thing and thrust it down.

Wang Ying could only keep twisting her body, so that Zhang Fugen would not be able to succeed so easily. His thing was thrusting back and forth on her legs and body, but he never entered.

Zhang Fugen wasn't in a hurry. After a few thrusts, he pressed his legs down hard on top of hers, pinning her down so she couldn't move and could only stare helplessly at him.

"We can't be together, why won't you let me go?"

"It's because you don't plan to be with me that I can't let you go."

Zhang Fugen's large member slid down the tiny gap between Wang Ying's legs, not stopping at the entrance, and thrusting straight in. At first, her legs were tightly closed, naturally hindering his member; even when it did penetrate, it went in only a tiny bit, less than half a length.

"Just let me do it obediently, we'll both enjoy it. If you're not obedient, you'll suffer."

"I really can't do this with you, how can you force me to do this?"

Wang Ying felt utterly helpless. She occasionally looked up, watching Zhang Fugen's member thrust in and out of her legs.

Although her lips were tightly closed, occasional primal female sounds escaped her lips: "Mmm..."

"Alright, you still haven't spread your legs."

Zhang Fugen shouted and then began to thrust violently. His member rubbed between her legs, and it really felt like he was about to ejaculate.

"Oh..."

Wang Ying couldn't take Zhang Fugen's intense thrusts any longer. After all, she was a woman who had tasted a man's member before and knew how good it tasted. However, because she had been resisting Zhang Fugen, she had insisted on not letting him enter. But with Zhang Fugen's fierce thrusts, she gradually lost her strength, and her legs slowly loosened.

Zhang Fugen seized the opportunity and immediately reached out, easily spreading Wang Ying's limp legs. After his own legs sank in, he completely took control, lifting Wang Ying's legs and straddling his waist, and thrusting down again with his large member.

"Oh... Zhang Fugen. Oh... You can't do this."

Wang Ying arched her back, her gaze fixed on her legs, which Zhang Fugen was holding around her waist. In front of Zhang Fugen, she had completely lost the ability to struggle: "You, you pull it out quickly. Oh..."

"Why should I pull it out? Don't you want it?"

Zhang Fugen became more and more vigorous. Wang Ying's jade gate was not as narrow as a virgin's, nor as loose as Lin Lin's. It was just right in between, neither too narrow nor too loose. This was the perfect width for a man to enter and exit.

"I, I don't want to, oh..."

Wang Ying shouted with all her might, "Zhang Fugen, we, oh... we really can't do this. Oh..."

"Why can't we do this? Isn't this thing for men to insert? Isn't this big thing for women to insert?"

Zhang Fugen smiled, his lips pursed. At this moment, Wang Ying in his arms was like a gentle little lamb, letting him do whatever he wanted. Zhang Fugen suddenly felt playful and pressed his hands on Wang Ying's two big white rabbits, grabbing them hard. Watching her rabbits slowly being squeezed and deformed in his hands, the parts that he couldn't hold seeped out from between his fingers, Zhang Fugen thought to himself, "Damn, these are too big." Obviously, when she was lying flat on the kang, her big white rabbits were lying on her body, which didn't give people that much of an impact. They didn't look big, but when you grabbed them, you could tell they were big. Zhang Fugen thought to himself, "If she were lying down and I were to do it to her, those two rabbits would be huge."

"Oh... hurry up, hurry up and get off."

Wang Ying's voice grew softer and softer, perhaps because his jade gate, which had been dry for several years, really needed a man's big thing to penetrate him. He just couldn't quite get over it. "I... I don't want to do it with you..."

"Get off, I'll get off when I cum. Oh..."

Zhang Fugen also felt a surge of pleasure. Wang Ying had completely submitted to his torment and stopped struggling. However, she didn't reciprocate Zhang Fugen's advances; it was Zhang Fugen who tirelessly thrust in and out. "Hurry up, hurry up and thrust a few more times, I... I'm about to come."

"Oh..."

Wang Ying sat back down, her body arching, and she began to thrust. Her vulva desperately craved Zhang Fugen's penetration, a full-blown throbbing.

"Sister-in-law, come here quickly, hurry up!"

Zhang Fugen called to Lin Lin, "Wang Ying is doing such a great job, it's making me want to cum."

"Coming, coming!"

Lin Lin responded, rushing over, her mouth wide open at the point where Zhang Fugen and Wang Ying's bodies met.

"Wang Ying, how is it? Enjoyable, isn't it?"

Zhang Fugen strained, stopping his own movements to let Wang Ying take it herself, so he could know how thirsty she was.

"Mmm, oh..."

Wang Ying was already restless from Zhang Fugen's large member, her body radiating a cloud-like light, her entire being exuding a refreshing coolness, as if drenched by rain. "Zhang Fugen, oh... cum inside me."

"No, your sister wants more."

Zhang Fugen looked at Wang Ying with satisfaction, knowing she wouldn't resist without experiencing his large member; once she did, she wouldn't be able to handle it. "Oh...faster, faster."

"Give it to me, oh...I want it, give it to me. Oh..."

Wang Ying didn't know what was wrong with her, but she just wanted Zhang Fugen's warm flow to rush into her body, probably wanting to feel what the man ejaculated at the moment of climax.

"Okay, I'll give it to you. Hurry up, it's coming out...it's coming out..."

Zhang Fugen took a deep breath, forcibly holding back what he was holding back.

"Give it to me...you must give it to me."

Wang Ying sat up, pushing Zhang Fugen down like a wolf, imitating Lin Lin's posture and doing a few squats on top of him. "Oh...oh..."

"It's coming out."

Zhang Fugen roared, wrapping his arms around Wang Ying's waist, his big thing pressing against her neck, and he ejaculated.

"Oh..."

Wang Ying sat on Zhang Fugen and screamed.

Soon both of them went limp. Wang Ying hurriedly found a tissue to wipe her vulva, then put on her shorts without even wearing underwear.

"What? You're leaving after you're done?"

Zhang Fugen smiled faintly, looking at Wang Ying's graceful figure. He couldn't believe that he had just ruined such a beautiful girl, even ejaculating inside her, smacking his lips, it felt so damn good.

Wang Ying lowered her head and didn't speak, putting on her clothes and sitting quietly to the side.

"How about we do it again?"

Zhang Fugen wanted to tease Wang Ying.

Wang Ying shook her head like a rattle drum. Perhaps she had been too brave just now, and she still felt very embarrassed.

"Where's your energy from just now? Weren't you shouting, 'I want it, you ejaculate inside me'? To satisfy you, your sister didn't even get to eat."

Zhang Fugen and Lin Lin were both naked and entangled together.

"Don't say anymore."

Wang Ying also regretted her impulsiveness just now. The key was that when the excitement came at that moment, she just wanted to do whatever made her feel good.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, come over here and let's rest for a while."

"You guys rest, I'm not tired."

Wang Ying still lowered her head.

“Come on, if you don’t rest, you won’t be able to handle another round.”

“Another round?”

Wang Ying looked up at Zhang Fugen: “It’s already dark, aren’t you going home?”

“I’m not going home, I’m staying here tonight.”

Zhang Fugen continued, “My task today is to take good care of you two sisters. The three of us will have our fill of fun.”

“Then I’ll go find a place to stay, you two can stay here.”

Wang Ying said, getting up.

“No way, what’s the point of us playing if you leave?”

Zhang Fugen grabbed Wang Ying: “Come on, let’s play together, look at how you were moaning just now, it was so enjoyable, I knew you still wanted your brother’s big thing, didn’t you?”

“I don’t want it.”

Wang Ying knew she wasn’t as strong as Zhang Fugen, so she stopped struggling, planning to sneak away when the two of them were having sex together later.

"But you were just yelling that you wanted it, you wanted it."

Zhang Fugen pulled Wang Ying into his arms, his hands caressing her stockings. He hadn't noticed, perhaps due to his earlier impulsiveness, that he'd torn the top of her stockings to shreds.

"I wasn't yelling!"

Wang Ying's body grew hot in Zhang Fugen's arms. Zhang Fugen's hands roamed freely over her body. As long as he didn't assault her again, Wang Ying could endure it.

"Ask Lin Lin if you yelled."

"So what? You forced me to do it."

Wang Ying said defiantly, "What you did was so immoral! How can I face anyone after this?"

"If you don't tell anyone, how will anyone know I slept with you? What's there to be ashamed of?"

"That's illegal! If I report you, the police will come and arrest you!"

Wang Ying said angrily.

"Really? I'm not afraid, go ahead and sue me."

Zhang Fugen flipped over and pinned Wang Ying down again: "Don't say that, I really want to do you again, to make you moan even more happily."

"You can't do this anymore, you've already done it once."

Wang Ying realized that things were not going well again. Just now, her hand accidentally touched Zhang Fugen's big thing, and he got hard again. This was too fast.

The Temptation of the Girl Chapter 051 Forcing the Sister, the Second Bloom (3)

This time, Zhang Fugen was not as gentle as last time. He came over and directly pulled off Wang Ying's clothes.

"Zhang Fugen, what else do you want to do?"

Wang Ying still resisted stubbornly. "If you keep doing this, you're not human."

"If I'm not human, I'm not human."

Zhang Fugen was willing to let Wang Ying support him. The more she supported him, the more he felt. That would be more interesting to conquer her. "Struggle as hard as you want."

"Zhang Fugen, you can't do this, you can't!"

Wang Ying covered her shorts with her hands. Once Zhang Fugen pulled them off, she would be defenseless, and his big thing could penetrate her again, churning inside her. "You really can't do this anymore."

"What can't I do?"

Zhang Fugen grabbed her hands and pressed them against her sides, his body pressed tightly against hers, before pulling his hands away. Wang Ying tried to push Zhang Fugen away, but couldn't budge him. It was impossible to cover her shorts with her hands anymore; Zhang Fugen's body blocked her arms, and she could only touch his back.

"Zhang Fugen, don't do this, once is enough."

Wang Ying felt her shorts being gradually untied in Zhang Fugen's hands, slowly slipping away from her body. "You're a real jerk, how can you force a girl like this?"

"I'm a jerk, I forced you, I forced you."

Zhang Fugen gloated, his eyes gleaming as he watched the pubic hair on Wang Ying's vulva appear before him. He exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, you have so much hair! It's really enviable!"

"Zhang Fugen, get off me!"

Wang Ying knew she couldn't rely on Lin Lin anymore; she was completely submerged on top of Zhang Fugen's massive member. She listened to everything Zhang Fugen said, regardless of right or wrong, as long as he inserted his enormous member into her body. Wang Ying curled her legs, hoping to stop Zhang Fugen's lewd actions.

After Wang Ying curled her legs, Zhang Fugen's member became fully erect again. His hands constantly caressed her stockings; as long as his body remained on top of hers, he wasn't in a hurry—she was still his.

"Wang Ying, your stockings are so pretty, they feel so smooth. In our village, besides Lu Xiaomei, you're the only one who wears these."

"Get out, get out, Zhang Fugen, get out of here!"

Wang Ying roared, "If you don't get out, I'll call for help!"

"Go ahead and call. Anyway,

we're at your sister's house. If you call for help, your sister won't be able to stay in this village anymore." Zhang Fugen used his usual threatening tactics, which always worked, and this time was no exception: "I'm going to use my big thing to make you call for help. Go ahead and call."

"You despicable little man, you're

a piece of trash." Wang Ying didn't want him to touch her legs anymore; if he kept touching them like that, she wouldn't be able to stand it. So she put her legs down, and in that instant, Zhang Fugen pulled down his shorts. She immediately felt a cool breeze down there, completely exposed: "Zhang Fugen, you're a real piece of trash."

Wang Ying could only repeat these words over and over in anger.

"Haha, what? You want my big thing already?"

Zhang Fugen's hand shoved between Wang Ying's legs, fiddling with her vulva.

"Oh... Zhang, Zhang Fugen, you. Oh..."

Wang Ying knew in her heart that she was doomed again. The moment his hand entered her, she lost all strength, as if she had longed for him to penetrate her for a long time. Her body trembled slightly, and she was already wet down there.

"What am I supposed to do? You just want me to stab you hard, don't you?"

Zhang Fugen chuckled, swinging his large member across her legs a few times. "If you want it, just say so. I'm just sitting here anyway, so I'll just stick it in."

"Zhang Fugen, you can't do this anymore. What can I say to you?"

Wang Ying was at her wits' end, pleading pitifully. "Please, please, you can't come in anymore."

"I'm going to come in anyway."

After swinging his large member across her legs for a while, Zhang Fugen asked, "Are you going to spread your legs and let me in directly, or do you want me to force it in myself?"

"You..."

Wang Ying knew she couldn't win against Zhang Fugen, and that struggling would be futile, so she obediently spread her legs. "Zhang Fugen, I'll never forgive you in my life."

"Whether you forgive me or not is irrelevant to me. I don't need you to live."

Zhang Fugen stepped between Wang Ying's legs, his member bouncing up and down on her vulva. "That's a good girl, isn't it? Otherwise, I'll use my strength later, and you'll be like this too. It's only a matter of time."

“Zhang Fugen, you, you’ve gone too far. Oh…”

Wang Ying looked up at Zhang Fugen. Originally, she wanted to look at him with hatred, but after Zhang Fugen’s actions, she couldn’t bring herself to hate him. She could even feel that her eyes were filled with desire.

“You, you can’t. Oh…”

“Don’t talk, it won’t be pleasant if you keep talking.”

Zhang Fugen couldn’t stop her from talking, but he could stop her from talking. Even though the flow of fluid there wasn’t strong, Zhang Fugen’s big thing still went in without a splashing sound. It went in with a slight dryness.

“Hmm… Oh…”

When Wang Ying waited for Zhang Fugen to enter, she felt his thing going in a bit tightly. Her lower gate began to spurt out milky fluid, soaking Zhang Fugen’s thing.

"Haha, you were pretending you didn't want it, but look, you started moaning as soon as I went in."

Zhang Fugen's thing paused inside her jade gate, only pulling out after her stream had submerged it, then thrusting it back in: "Go ahead and moan, I'm listening. Your moans sound better than anyone else's."

"Zhang Fugen, you, I, I don't, um..."

Wang Ying shut her mouth, trying not to moan.

"Oh, let's see how long you can hold it in."

Zhang Fugen immediately sped up, thrusting in and out with a series of rapid movements.

"Oh... Zhang Fugen, you, faster, faster."

Wang Ying finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and a moan escaped her lips.

"Okay, I'll go even faster."

Zhang Fugen bent over and thrust violently.

"Ah...I, I want...oh...Zhang Fugen, your thing...it feels so good...harder, fuck me, thrust..."

Wang Ying was getting excited under Zhang Fugen's thrusts. Zhang Fugen wasn't as excited as before because he had just ejaculated, so this time he wasn't nearly as excited. That thing inside her was reluctant to come out, which was why Wang Ying was experiencing such great pleasure this time.

"If I don't fuck you to pieces today, I'm not Zhang Fugen."

"Okay, fuck me hard, oh...you have to fuck me to pieces, fuck me hard. Fuck, fuck me to pieces. Oh..."

Wang Ying was getting the greatest satisfaction from Zhang Fugen. At this moment, she couldn't care about anything else, she just wanted Zhang Fugen to fuck her hard. Let her fully experience the pleasure brought by the thrusts.

"Little bitch, I knew you were a slut at heart, now you can't take it anymore, can you?"

Zhang Fugen trembled.

"Yes. Oh... I'm so horny, Zhang Fugen, your big thing, I, I want to eat my fill, oh..."

That's how women are. They're never shy when they're under a man's crotch. They'll try every trick in the book to get every last bit of his thing out, unless she's a virgin. Wang Ying was no exception. Zhang Fugen made her so itchy all over, and she desperately wanted him to penetrate her.

"Haha, I didn't expect the seemingly innocent Wang Ying to be so wanton."

Zhang Fugen hugged her and kissed her. Wang Ying had a faint fragrance that made Zhang Fugen want to nibble on her. "Wang Ying, your body is so tempting, let your brother bite you a few times."

"Go ahead and bite me. Oh... penetrate me, bite me. Fuck me, oh..."

Wang Ying completely let go, actively responding to Zhang Fugen's movements, following his rhythm.

"Then I'll bite you."

With that, Zhang Fugen firmly took her white rabbit head into his mouth and bit it.

"Oh...so good. Zhang Fugen, bite...dry."

Wang Ying's body trembled, and she climaxed. However, she was still engrossed in entanglement with Zhang Fugen.

Zhang Fugen was also extremely aroused. After biting hard a few times, he felt he was about to ejaculate and hurriedly shouted, "Sister-in-law, come here quickly, I'm about to cum."

"Okay."

Lin Lin agreed and brought her mouth to his.

Zhang Fugen pulled out his penis and placed it in Lin Lin's mouth, pressing her head down. She held it tightly in her mouth, and he pulled her head towards his penis. "Oh..."

"Mmm..."

Lin Lin's mouth was filled with the fluid that Zhang Fugen had sprayed out, and her tongue was licking the head of Zhang Fugen's penis, almost making sure there was nothing left, and she was still happy.

"How was it? Seems like there's a little less this time."

Zhang Fugen chuckled. "It was really great with Wang Ying. She moaned so sweetly. I couldn't resist her pretty little face."

"Fugen, why does your thing taste fishy?"

Lin Lin swallowed her food. "It's a bit unpalatable."

"How would I know? I've never had it before."

Zhang Fugen said, "Sister-in-law, look how intoxicated Wang Ying is. She's lying on the kang with her eyes half-closed."

"Who wouldn't feel this way after being aroused by your big thing?"

Lin Lin touched Zhang Fugen's member. "Are you still going to be able to handle it? Your sister-in-law hasn't had enough fun with you yet."

"Not today. Maybe tomorrow morning."

Zhang Fugen stretched. "We've been doing this for two hours. I'm sleepy."

"Then let's go to sleep."

Lin Lin bent over and spread out the blankets. There were two pairs of blankets, two separate beds.

"Why are you spreading out so much? The three of us can just squeeze into one blanket."

"Okay, let's squeeze in then, maybe we'll squeeze your big thing out of the way."

"No way, you two can sleep in one blanket, I'll sleep here."

Wang Ying sat up, pulled the blanket that was leaning against the side to the head of the kang, and crawled in naked.

"I'm here, how can you sleep alone?"

Zhang Fugen chuckled and followed, patting his butt as he crawled into Wang Ying's blanket, immediately hugging her, his legs clamping around hers, thinking, "Wait a bit until I get hard, then I'll just thrust in, catching her off guard, and do it again."

Chapter 52 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: Passion After Watching Porn (Part 1)

Wang Ying was truly terrified by Zhang Fugen. This guy could get hard again anytime soon, and if he did, he'd have to do it. But there was nothing she could do; she couldn't fight him off, and she couldn't break free. In the end, Zhang Fugen would always penetrate her. She felt incredibly frustrated. She had guarded her chastity for years, only to have Zhang Fugen do it twice in one day, giving her pleasure twice in total.

"Don't be afraid, what's there to be afraid of? At worst, it'll just be another round,"

Zhang Fugen said, holding Wang Ying. "Am I really that scary?"

"Let go of me, go hug my sister and go to sleep,"

Wang Ying could only say. She didn't want to waste her energy on Zhang Fugen anymore; all her struggles were futile.

"I just want to hug you. Look at your big white rabbits, they're so big! Most girls probably don't have rabbits as big as yours,"

Guo Xingwang said, rubbing Wang Ying's breasts a couple of times.

"Get lost."

Wang Ying didn't give Zhang Fugen a friendly look.

"If you keep doing this, I'll have your sister help me get hard, and then I'll do you again. This time, we won't do it anymore, we'll just chat."

"Really? Just chat? Can you not hold me? Your legs are making me uncomfortable all over."

Wang Ying said, "Take your legs off first."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen loosened his legs and hugged Wang Ying: "How long has it been since you've had sex with a man? Judging from how you were just now, it must have been quite a long time."

"Yeah, about two or three years."

Wang Ying replied.

"I told you, once I start having sex with you, you become obedient and keep wanting more. You must be about to burst."

"You're the one who's bursting."

"Tell me the truth, is my thing powerful enough? When I'm inside you, have I had sex with other men and felt more satisfied?"

"With your big thing, who can compare to you?"

Wang Ying buried her head in Zhang Fugen's chest, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Alright then, you can stay here from now on. Let's develop our relationship properly. I'll give you all my food."

Zhang Fugen looked down at Wang Ying and said, "I have many more tricks up my sleeve. I guarantee I can make you feel so good every time."

"Really? That won't do. You're too casual. You'll definitely be out having sex every day after we get married."

Wang Ying's words seemed far-fetched.

“Why the rush to get married? We’re both still young. If you don’t enjoy yourself, you won’t be able to when you’re old. I was thinking, just part your lips and slide my big thing inside you, and that’s it, right? What are you embarrassed about?”

Zhang Fugen felt he should enlighten this girl who considered her body precious: “Think about it again, when I’m going in and out of you, aren’t you enjoying it? You’re practically smoking with pleasure, what else wouldn’t you do? It’s just being touched by a man a few times, what’s the big deal? You’re comfortable, just take it easy.”

“Fine, don’t give me any more of your high-sounding advice. I’m not as open-minded as you, I can do anything.”

“You, fine, I’m not talking to you anymore. After today, I guarantee you’ll be itching all over tomorrow night, wanting my big thing to penetrate you.”

“Go to sleep, I’m not as casual as you think.”

Wang Ying closed her eyes, her breathing gradually becoming even.

When he woke up in the morning, Wang Ying was no longer beside him. The panties, clothes, and stockings he had torn the night before were piled up next to him. Wang Ying was probably afraid of waking him up and having sex with him again, so she ran away without even tidying up.

"Where did Wang Ying go?"

Guo Xingwang called to Lin Lin, who was cooking in the kitchen.

"She went out for a stroll early this morning and hasn't come back yet,"

Lin Lin said, running in wearing an apron. "Fugen, are you rested enough? Let's do it."

"No, I'm too weak. If we're going to do it, let's do it tonight or tomorrow,"

Zhang Fugen said, sitting up and getting dressed. "Wang Ying won't be leaving anytime soon, will she?"

"Yeah, she might stay for ten days or half a month,"

Lin Lin said dejectedly, returning to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Zhang Fugen washed his face at her house and went home. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw his father sweeping the yard.

"Dad, I'm back."

"You, Fugen, where have you been? You haven't been back all night, I was so worried!"

Zhang's father put down the broom.

"I had a few drinks in Luhai yesterday, got drunk, chatted with Wang Ying and fell asleep, spent the night at Lin Lin's."

"Hurry up and go back to your room, Cuiling came early this morning, seems to want to see you about something."

"My sister's here?"

Zhang Fugen's face lit up with joy. Could it be that she'd had a good time with him and wanted him to penetrate her little flower again?

"Sister, what brings you here?"

Zhang Fugen leaned against the doorframe of his parents' room: "Is something wrong? Let's talk in my room."

"Nothing much, it's just that the village chief election is coming up, I just came to ask if you're running?"

Zhang Cuiling smiled, so charming, it was irresistible.

"Of course I'm running! We can't let that bastard Lu Hai get his twenty-odd votes."

Zhang Fugen said angrily, "That coward, he's been plotting against me behind my back, this time I'll make him pay."

"That's good, anyway, we won't be ashamed if we don't get elected."

Zhang Cuiling stood up: "Then I'll go back."

"Sister, come to my room for a moment, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Fugen grabbed Zhang Cuiling and headed towards his room without further ado.

"Look at this child, what secrets does he have up his sleeve?"

Zhang's mother's voice sounded from behind.

Once inside, Zhang Fugen casually locked the door. "Sister, did you take the medicine I bought you?"

"Yes."

Zhang Cuiling nodded. "You called me here just to ask about this?"

"Hmm, did it work?"

"How could you be so silly? You just took it yesterday, how would I know if it worked or not?"

Zhang Cuiling covered her mouth and laughed. Even poison wouldn't work that fast.

"Oh. So, were you comfortable yesterday? I didn't even ejaculate."

Zhang Fugen grinned slyly.

"If Lu Hai hadn't come, do you think you wouldn't have ejaculated inside me?"

Zhang Cuiling felt a little unhappy thinking about it. "I'm telling you, Fugen, you can't tell anyone about our affair anymore, and you're not allowed to mention it in front of me."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen responded.

"Then I'll go back now."

"Sister, you look really pretty wearing the hair accessory I bought you."

"Hehe."

Zhang Cuiling smiled.

After a bite of breakfast, Zhang Fugen was incredibly bored and decided to wander over to Lu Hai's house. Maybe he could even have a go at Lu Xiaoya's or Lu Xiaomei's place, or even both of them together. Damn, if those two sisters came along, it would be a hundred times more fun than with Lin Lin and her sister.

Zhang Fugen went straight to Lu Xiaomei's room without knocking. He wanted to quietly scare the Lu sisters. He gently pushed open the door and found that only Lu Xiaomei was home; Lu Xiaoya wasn't there. She was sitting in front of her computer, engrossed in something.

Zhang Fugen quietly approached her from behind without attracting her attention, showing how focused she was. Zhang Fugen also stared at the computer screen.

There was a large title: "Teach You How to Identify Virginity from a Psychological and Physiological Perspective," followed by a dense mass of smaller text.

Zhang Fugen was excited upon seeing the title and read on: "First of all, this article does not comment on value." New and old, opened and unopened, are different—that's common sense. Some people who are poor feel inferior and say that rich people aren't necessarily happy, that all rich people are bad. Women who don't have money often feel the same way.

The truth is, you either have it or you don't; just take it in stride. Many people criticize men for being feudal and possessive, hence their emphasis. The truth is: precisely because women are different from men, they usually cherish their first time more, regarding it as sacred, which is why men value it.

Imagine a society where everyone is casual and indifferent; then having a first time doesn't matter, and feelings are paramount.

However, in a conservative society, a first time often represents a deeply memorable relationship; the first man is irreplaceable by any subsequent man, and that's when it becomes important.

Is it really insignificant? After having relationships with two or three men, by the fourth or fifth, a person becomes completely "open," less sexually adept, and less tolerant of their partner, less committed to love. But for love, mutual tolerance, acceptance, and sacrifice are fundamental to maintaining it. Without these, neither of you will feel secure. If you then blame your man for not having them, you're really wronging him.

You say a man's desire to completely possess you is feudal and selfish, but can you tolerate your husband having other women? Most women can't. Can you guarantee you'll be faithful to your husband after marriage? Of course, you'll try your best to.

But the likelihood of women keeping this promise differs greatly depending on whether they have these qualities.

(Chapter 52 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl": Passion After Watching Porn with a Beautiful College Girl (Part 2))

Identifying virginity is no longer possible using the hymen method because many women (including those who want to get married) undergo hymen reconstruction surgery. I offer two methods for identifying virginity: one physiological and one psychological. Anyone can use the first method, but it has limitations; the second method requires a mature man with life experience to use effectively.

Physiological method: 1. A considerable number of women experience vaginal laxity after a period of sexual activity (one or two years). During intercourse, there is a lack of pleasure, and the vagina feels loose. A virgin who has never been with a man has a closed vulva, never even slightly open. Therefore, when you penetrate her, it will be very tight and pleasurable.

It's important to note that not all women become loose within a year or two. Therefore, a loose vulva definitely isn't a virgin; a firm vulva doesn't necessarily mean she's a virgin.

2. Virgins generally don't experience much physical pleasure during their first time due to fear, tension, or pain. They also don't yet know how to experience and enjoy physical pleasure. So, when you're with a woman you doubt is a virgin, choose a time when she's in a good mood, when you're being affectionate, and when the weather is good—in short, everything should be ideal.

Also, be careful not to ejaculate too early. You can try self-pleasure beforehand, or drink a moderate amount of alcohol, such as after celebrating her birthday. Give her your all and excite her. Experienced women often find it difficult to control themselves in this situation. If you find her body responding well to yours, she will actively and tightly guide your penetration, the movements so natural and perfectly timed. If she reaches her climax under your prolonged penetration, then she definitely has a problem.

3. The face-to-face position is the best way to express love, and a virgin's first time will almost certainly be in this position. She wants to hold you, to let you press down on her, to conquer her, thus offering her life (which she hopes to). In this situation, if you want to try doggy style to deflower her, it will be difficult. Generally, she won't let you do that, and might even get angry with you.

4. If the first time goes smoothly, then try different positions later. Be aware that a fake virgin will initially be very guarded and careful, making it difficult for you to detect her deception. However, as time goes on, she will relax, think she has succeeded, and easily expose herself. This is because women need to adjust and adapt to each new position. For some women, some positions require multiple attempts to experience pleasure. For example, a woman might feel embarrassed during her first time in the cowgirl position, unsure of how to move and appearing clumsy. The same applies to the doggy style; she might feel embarrassed and unsure how to coordinate with your movements. However, if she seems adept at a new position, there's definitely something wrong. Of course, education, athletic ability, and exposure to pornography can all influence this, but they generally don't have a significant impact.

5. A woman's first time is unforgettable and worth reminiscing about. If she is truly a virgin, she will repeatedly recall your first time together in bed, whispering sweet nothings under the moonlight.

If she rarely mentions it, be careful. You can try to recall your "first time" yourself. If she responds coldly and changes the subject, it means she has something to hide. This psychological approach requires a man who is older (around 27 or 28), experienced in society, and has seen a lot of people. You need to be able to recognize and judge people.

The genuine shyness of a true virgin is something even the most skilled fake virgin actor cannot imitate.

Having experienced society and known many people, you can distinguish between genuine shyness and feigned coyness. The biggest problem for actors is overacting because they don't understand the character, thus losing their authenticity. Liu Xiaoqing's acting has always been like this because she is actually quite empty inside, hasn't received much formal education, and cannot fully understand and immerse herself in the role. Dustin Hoffman's portrayal of Rain Man was very convincing, not through exaggerated expressions and movements, but through his understanding of the mental world gained from living with mental patients. In your interactions with a fake virgin, you can play dumb and let her act; she will eventually be exposed!

A woman who has never slept with a man will maintain a certain distance from him, unlike a woman who has had men before. These subtle differences can only be discerned by a mature man. This distance includes physical aspects, such as the body distance when speaking to a man, the length of eye contact, and whether she makes any unseemly gestures (e.g., if she drops something under her desk, will she bend over to pick it up in front of a man?). It also includes psychological aspects, such as whether she speaks to men without restraint or makes suggestive jokes. Furthermore, it includes social aspects, such as whether she frequently goes out alone with different men (to movies, coffee, sports, etc.) (Note that going out alone isn't inherently problematic; she could have tried dating other men before you! The issue is whether she can easily and frequently go out alone with different men. Going out doesn't necessarily mean engaging in sexual activity, but rather it's a measure of the depth of interaction between men and women. Virgins are generally more wary of men and certainly less so in this regard than experienced women). Does she frequently go to dance halls and dance with men she has a casual relationship with?

In short, the psychological aspect requires your own experience. A seasoned, experienced woman won't be fooled by a fake virgin.

"Damn! She's actually watching this kind of stuff? She's definitely not a virgin anymore, probably been taken by countless men." Zhang Fugen felt a surge of excitement. He especially remembered the shyness of a virgin; just like Lu Xiaoya, she really was a virgin.

He didn't know what Lu Xiaomei was doing, but the words suddenly disappeared, and an image appeared, followed by movement. It showed two naked Japanese men thrusting into each other on the floor. The woman was screaming loudly, her mouth wide open enough for a train to crawl through. Zhang Fugen didn't hear any sound; Lu Xiaomei must have been silent. He saw the man riding on top of the woman, his small penis thrusting in and out, while the woman's hand rubbed her clitoris, trying to achieve a better effect. From Zhang Fugen's angle, he could see that the Japanese woman's pubic hair had been completely shaved, with obvious stubble marks.

Zhang Fugen had only ever read about these things in books before; he never imagined he'd see it in real life right now, witnessed by Lu Xiaomei. The two men were getting increasingly aroused on the computer. The woman eventually withdrew her hand and stopped massaging her clitoris. The man then moved to the woman's groin, with her back to him, just like Lin Lin was sitting on Zhang Fugen.

Then another naked man rushed over, smearing a sticky, glue-like liquid on the woman's vulva and some on his own penis. The woman then lay on top of the man beneath her. After a few tentative attempts, the new man finally inserted his large member. The woman jolted, looking up at her body, both openings filled. A slightly distressed expression appeared on her face. "

Is this even possible?" Zhang Fugen was dumbfounded. This wasn't something in the books. Seeing it made his penis so hard it felt like it could break a steel rod.

After watching for a while, Lu Xiaomei seemed to sense someone's heavy breathing behind her. Turning around, she saw Zhang Fugen and froze, forgetting to turn off the computer.

Before she could react, Zhang Fugen grabbed her and threw her onto the kang (a heated brick bed).

"Zhang Fugen, what are you trying to do?"

Lu Xiaomei, startled awake by the sudden movement.

"What am I trying to do? I'm a perfectly healthy person, why are you looking at that thing? I'll help you. Besides, that Japanese guy's thing is small, how can it compare to mine?"

Zhang Fugen pounced on her in a flash.

"No, I... I'm not feeling well today,"

Lu Xiaomei said. "If you really want to do it, let's do it another day, okay?"

"What's inconvenient about you? As long as I'm feeling well, that's fine."

Zhang Fugen glanced at the computer; the three men were still busy, the woman engrossed in it, seemingly enjoying herself.

"I... I'm on my period,"

Lu Xiaomei said. "We can't do it, it's dirty now."

"Really?"

Zhang Fugen didn't believe her. Why would she be looking at this thing when she's on her period?

"Really, if you don't believe me, take a look."

Lu Xiaomei jumped off the kang (a heated brick bed), locked the door, then sat in the chair in front of the computer, unzipped her pants, pulled down her zipper, and revealed her pink thong. Holding up the elastic band of her panties, she said, "Take a look."

Zhang Fugen leaned over and looked. Sure enough, a clean white sanitary napkin inside was stained red with blood.

"I told you it wasn't convenient."

Lu Xiaomei loosened the elastic band. "It is inconvenient, isn't it? Why would I lie to you?"

"What's inconvenient about it? I don't mind the dirt."

Zhang Fugen pulled down Lu Xiaomei's panties along with the pants stuck to her legs. The white sanitary napkin was still stuck between her legs.

“You’re not worried about the dirt, but I’m afraid you might get sick.”

Lu Xiaomei pushed Zhang Fugen, who was about to come over, and started explaining, “At this time, the cervix is still slightly open, and the endometrium is not fully repaired, leaving wounds, so it’s easy for bacteria to invade. In addition, fragments that have been stimulated and moved elsewhere may cause ectopic pregnancy. This is the time when you are most susceptible to disease, but it is also the time when our desires are strongest.”

“What are you talking about? I didn’t understand a word.”

Zhang Fugen scratched his head. “You’re worried that I’m dirty here? It’s okay, I just washed myself this morning.”

“Washed yourself this morning? Just finished washing yourself?”

Lu Xiaomei felt that Zhang Fugen was being a bit strange. How could he wash himself clean and come to do his thing when she was worried about the dirt?

“Really.” Zhang Fugen shook off Lu Xiaomei’s hand, picked her up, and threw her back onto the kang (a heated

brick bed).

"I'm clean, I promise I won't let you get sick."

"Then you have to listen to me, you have to go in as far as I tell you to, but don't touch the very back."

Ever since Lu Xiaomei accidentally saw Zhang Fugen's penis, she had been obsessed with it. She wasn't exactly a respectable person, but because there were so many people that day, she pretended to be proper, hoping that Zhang Fugen's big thing would be inside her as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

Zhang Fugen didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and happily took off his pants.

"Then I'll put it in myself."

After Zhang Fugen took off his pants, Lu Xiaomei took his penis and started to work on it herself.

She placed it between the two petals of her vulva, pressed the two petals down, rubbed it a few times at the entrance, and then inserted it into her vaginal wall.

"Oh... Fugen, slow down, don't rush. Nobody's home, we have some time."

"Even if someone were home, I wouldn't be afraid."

Zhang Fugen followed his instructions, slowly getting up, occasionally glancing down at his member, which was soon covered in blood after a few thrusts.

"Wow, you're still a virgin?"

"Nonsense. Hmm... Oh... Fugen, a little faster, your thing is about to burst me."

Lu Xiaomei twisted her waist while Zhang Fugen remained still, his penis head bumping against the walls of her vagina.

"A little faster?"

Zhang Fugen slightly increased his speed.

"No need, oh... Fugen, your thing is so big... I almost reached my climax as soon as it went in."

Lu Xiaomei smiled. "Did you really wash this morning?"

"Why are you so slow? I said I washed, and I mean I washed. It's very clean."

"If you're hard, then go for it, oh... use your hard, big cock to pound me hard."

Lu Xiaomei's desire was indeed strongest at this moment. Under Zhang Fugen's body, she had completely lost any of the reserve a girl should have. She cried out, urging Zhang Fugen to thrust into her hard. Thrust her to death.

Zhang Fugen received the order and then dared to start working with peace of mind. He lifted his buttocks and thrust his entire penis in. Then Zhang Fugen swayed his buttocks from side to side, stirring up a world of chaos inside Lu Xiaomei's jade gate.

“Oh… Zhang Fugen, you’re amazing, your little kingdom is making me feel like I’m flying. Oh… keep stirring, keep stirring.”

“Ouch, look at how dark it is here.”

Zhang Fugen carefully examined the two petals and the entrance to Lu Xiaomei’s vulva. My god, it was all dark. “You must have slept with people a lot in college, right? You let men fuck you every day.”

“Hmm… What’s the point without men? Oh… I want a man’s thing, I want you to fuck me. Oh ah…”

Lu Xiaomei, relying on her good looks and clothes, was very popular on campus. Every night she would go out with men and be brutally played with in hotels or restaurants for a whole night, and she could still feel ecstatic.

“I told you, you little slut. My big thing.”

When Zhang Fugen heard that she wasn’t a good person, he lost all pity and started pounding his big little kingdom.

"Oh... I, I've never met one this fierce before. Fugen, you're amazing, it feels so good, so good. Oh..."

Zhang Fugen lifted Lu Xiaomei's fair and slender legs, cradling them in the crook of his arms. He leaned forward again, his large member facing her tender little flesh, without any obstruction, so that he could easily swallow it whole.

"I'll fuck you to death."

As he spoke, Zhang Fugen's member thrust down with a whooshing sound.

"Oh... Fugen, fuck me to death with your member, fuck me to death. Oh..."

Lu Xiaomei's body trembled violently.

"You can handle this? Looks like you have quite a few men serving you in the city."

Zhang Fugen hugged Lu Xiaomei's body and lay down on his side, it was tiring to fuck her like this. He lay behind her, saying, "Let's try a different position this time. I'm exhausted from what I just got here."

"Okay, do whatever you want."

Lu Xiaomei didn't object at all, sticking her buttocks out towards Zhang Fugen and saying, "Hurry up and come in, I'm waiting."

"Coming."

Zhang Fugen lifted one of her legs, his large member rubbed against her labia, and then plunged in through her stamens: "Now I'm going to make you ecstatic."

"Oh... Fugen, use your balls to ram me hard, ram me hard. Oh... so good."

Lu Xiaomei's voice rang out again: "Today I'm yours. You can do as much as you want."

"With my big thing ramming into you, you can't not be mine even if you want to."

Zhang Fugen pulled out his member and looked at it; it was almost covered in blood, a bright red mess: "Wow! That's fucking exciting."

"What's wrong? Oh..."

Lu Xiaomei thought Zhang Fugen was stimulating her by inserting his penis into her vagina, so she said, "As long as you want stimulation, I'll let you come over and fuck me anytime this summer vacation. Oh... I'll let you fuck me to your heart's content. Oh..."

Chapter 53 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: Diving into the Cornfield

"You want me to come over every day? I won't do it."

Zhang Fugen touched Lu Xiaomei's buttocks. Her buttocks were very round, smooth, and strong, like two basketballs, white and fragrant. He asked, "Hey, why does your butt smell so good? Logically speaking, you shouldn't smell so good when you're on your period."

"I, oh... I put on some perfume."

Lu Xiaomei stuck her buttocks out even higher and said, "Smells good, right? As long as you fuck me hard, I'll let you smell it every day from now on."

"You knew I was going to come, didn't you?"

Zhang Fugen's mouth came close to her buttocks and gently licked them with the tip of his tongue: "So you were prepared all along."

"Oh... what nonsense are you talking about? I just felt bad about the smell down there,"

Lu Xiaomei explained. "It smelled really bad, so I sprayed on some perfume after I washed. Oh..."

"Haha, I thought you knew I was coming."

Zhang Fugen reinserted himself, a few thrusts later: "Did you start thinking about me after you saw my big thing that day?"

"Yeah. How did you know? Oh... do..."

Lu Xiaomei curled up. “Go ahead and thrust, use all your strength, I want your big thing. Oh… I want to swallow it all.”

“Aren’t you already swallowing it?”

Zhang Fugen wiggled his buttocks a few times and said, “If I’m in a hurry, we won’t be able to play for long. We have to take it slow. Good things can’t be enjoyed all at once.”

“Okay. I’ll listen to you then.”

Lu Xiaomei said softly, “Zhang Fugen, you still won’t thrust into me later, will you? Hmm… oh… ah…”

“Of course I will. Would I be stupid to leave such a beautiful college student like you untouched?”

Zhang Fugen suddenly grabbed Lu Xiaomei’s waist and thrust violently again.

"Oh...oh...oh...Zhang Fugen, you're going to fuck me to death. Oh...fuck me to death. Fuck me hard with your big cock. Oh..."

Under Zhang Fugen's thrusts, Lu Xiaomei's body convulsed incessantly, her lower body overflowing like a burst dam, her little jade gate, gripping Zhang Fugen, also experiencing the feeling of being filled to the brim by the man's big cock. Every movement of his made her feel extremely pleasured.

"Oh. I'm going to cum. Hmm..."

Zhang Fugen roared. "Hmm..."

"Pull it out and cum in my mouth."

Lu Xiaomei was unusually excited: "Don't get it inside, it's dirty. Oh..."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen pinched his penis and pulled it out quickly, his glove stroking the outside of his penis a few times, aiming at Lu Xiaomei's mouth, and cumming in: "Oh...so good."

Lu Xiaomei caught it in her mouth, held it for a while, and then spat it out.

"Wow, I even rode a college student!"

Zhang Fugen lay across Lu Xiaomei's waist after finishing, stroking her pubic hair. "College students are different, even when I'm inside them, it's so powerful."

"Then you have to come see me often."

Lu Xiaomei touched Zhang Fugen's face. "Your thing is not only big, but you do it well too, it's really great."

"Really? I'll come see you whenever I'm free, we can both have a good time."

Zhang Fugen sniffed between her legs, the faint fragrance still lingering. "I just love fucking your fragrant thing, next time I'll lick you first."

"Okay, if you like it, I'll put some perfume on you next time you come."

Lu Xiaomei said expectantly, "Don't make me wait too long. School is about to start."

"No way, I can hold back for a few more days."

Zhang Fugen smacked his lips. He'd really had his fill lately. First, he'd slept with Li Deshun's wife, then Su Qiaoyun, Lin Lin, Wang Ying, Wu Lan, and Yi Di. And now he'd just ridden the college student Lu Xiaomei. It was pure bliss.

These women alone were enough to keep Zhang Fugen busy. Suddenly, he didn't want to get married anymore. With so many women, he could sleep with whomever he wanted. Why bother spending money to find a wife?

"Are you coming over tonight? I'll be all dressed up and waiting for you,"

Lu Xiaomei said with a smile. "I want your big thing to fuck me. Fuck me until I'm completely out of my mind."

"I can't do that, I need to rest. In a couple of days, let's find a secluded grove, and I'll fuck you all day,"

Zhang Fugen said. "I'm not like you women, you can go in as much as you want, but I only have so little stuff saved up all day, it'll all be gone in a flash."

"That's fine too, let's go to the grove and do it, outdoor sex, just thinking about it is exciting."

Lu Xiaomei agreed with Zhang Fugen's idea: "When is that?"

"In a couple of days,"

Zhang Fugen said. "Isn't the village chief election this afternoon? I've already registered."

"You're running too? Then it'll be hard for my dad to get elected."

Lu Xiaomei hugged Zhang Fugen's neck and shook him a few times: "Then you shouldn't participate, give all your votes to my dad, I've already given you my body, do you need a few more votes?"

“Okay, give them all to your dad.”

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, just wait and see. When I become the village chief, I’ll come here openly every day, and your dad will have to watch me do it.

“You’re so kind, and your thing is even better.”

Lu Xiaomei smiled contentedly.

“That’s right, that’s why I can help you with your physiological problems. By the way, let me ask you something.”

Zhang Fugen recalled the way those Japanese men had done things with Lu Xiaomei earlier: “Why did they stick their penises into your girls’ asses?”

“You don’t know this, do you?”

Lu Xiaomei said: “Actually, it feels even better for you men to do this. You know, what’s inside that part is the rectum. The rectum is thin and coiled, so when your big thing goes into our place, it feels especially narrow, much narrower than a virgin’s vagina.”

“Is that so? Let’s try it then, let’s see how narrow your place is?”

Zhang Fugen was eager to try: “I didn’t even know there were such tricks.”

“You can’t do it now. Our places can’t secrete any fluid, how can you insert it? You need lubricant, otherwise we’ll both feel uncomfortable, and you won’t be able to insert it.”

Lu Xiaomei coaxed him: “You think you can just insert it anywhere? Wouldn’t you men be ecstatic?”

"There's so much to it. You'd better hurry up and get something lubricating so we can have some fun."

Zhang Fugen found it more and more exciting. He had never tried this new kind of play before. Narrower than a virgin's jade gate? What kind of effect would that have? Wouldn't it crush his big guy? “If it’s that narrow, I’ll feel amazing when I get it.”

“Yeah, that’s why you men all like playing with this stuff.”

Lu Xiaomei said, “But I don’t have this lubricant, so we can’t play with it now.”

“Then hurry up and get some.”

“I have to buy it at a health store, we can’t keep this stuff here.”

Lu Xiaomei said with a smile, “Don’t be so impatient, I’ll buy some when I go to the countryside tomorrow, and we can play with this too. I’ve never played with it in the city.”

“Okay, we’ll just have to wait.”

Zhang Fugen thought to himself that if what Lu Xiaomei said was true, he should get some of that lubricant too, so that when he played with Lin Lin, he wouldn’t have to poke her loose little jade gate anymore, he could just go straight to her anus, and that would definitely make her more dependent on him.

After Zhang Fugen and Lu Xiaomei had discussed it, Zhang Fugen strolled triumphantly down the street. As he approached a cornfield at the east end of the village, he heard someone shouting inside, seemingly a girl's voice: "Help! Don't do this... Help..."

Zhang Fugen listened for a while, and indeed, someone was shouting. Out of curiosity, he ventured into the cornfield, assuming it was probably another young woman who had been dragged into it. After walking quite a distance, he saw two people ahead: a man on top of a woman. Their clothes were tattered, clearly torn. The man was pulling out his penis, while the woman struggled desperately beneath him, her pubic hair exposed to Zhang Fugen.

"Oh dear, that's it,"

Zhang Fugen muttered softly. "That woman's voice sounds so familiar."

"Help! No..."

the girl cried out several more times, her voice growing softer, and her struggles less intense. It seemed she was about to be conquered by the man, losing faith in her pleas for help.

"Behave yourself, or else..."

Zhang Fugen recognized the voice; it belonged to Wang Guanggun from the village entrance. He rarely saw a woman, and the little money he saved from his farming was barely enough to buy food or clothes. He'd wait until he sold his grain and had enough to go to the township or county town to find prostitutes, spending days and nights there until he'd squandered his money.

"I don't know you! Let me go!"

The girl's voice was helpless, hoarse from shouting so wildly. "I'm still a child, and you're so old! Please, let me go home."

"I finally dragged you in here, and you want to run away? Let me finish with you first."

Wang Guanggun struggled for a long time without pulling out his "tool.

" "You'd better behave, or I'll kill you. I'm just a worthless life anyway."

Zhang Fugen realized it was true; he was so poor he only had his life left. Who was he afraid of? Zhang Fugen didn't want to ruin his good time. He had been feeling stifled himself before, wishing he could be like Wang the bachelor, so he understood him and didn't plan to go out and stop him. He just wanted to watch the show for a while.

"What you're doing is illegal. I'll tell my uncle to have the police station arrest you."

The girl struggled less and less under Wang Guanggun's body, probably because she had used up all her strength.

"You'll go to jail."

"I'm not afraid of jail! Jail is better, they'll provide food and lodging."

With Wang Guanggun's persistent efforts, his short and sturdy member was finally pulled out.

"I'm coming, let's see if you still scream."

06-04
The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 54 Helping My Sister Put Out the Fire

"No!"

The girl regained her strength and pushed Wang Guanggun's body hard: "You can't do this, I'm still a virgin, how can I face people after this?"

"A virgin?"

Wang Guanggun got even more excited and said: "I never thought I'd get to play with a real virgin today, it's worth dying for."

Saying this, he grabbed the girl's arms and forcefully tore off the last bit of fabric between her legs: "I'm going to ruin a virgin."

"You...you're not human."

The girl's body was completely controlled by Wang Guanggun, and she shouted: "Help, help..."

"It's no use screaming, this is in front of my house, if I can't hear you, no one can hear you."

Wang Guanggun's big mouth came close to the girl's mouth: "Let me taste how sweet your virgin mouth is."

"Mmm..."

The girl closed her mouth and turned her head, trying to prevent Wang Guanggun from kissing her.

"Pretty fierce, I'm so proud of you."

Wang Guanggun's head swayed from side to side, following the girl's head. Ouch...

Wang Guanggun clutched his crotch and squatted down. The girl had kicked him in the crotch when he wasn't looking.

"You actually dared to kick me?"

Wang Guanggun said, grabbing the girl from behind as he stood up. "Today I'll show you what my thing is all about."

"You..."

The girl struggled violently, saying, "Let me go right now."

"Let you go? Dream on! What am I supposed to do with you

if I let you go?" Wang Guanggun held the girl's hands with one arm, his other hand reaching down to play with her labia, while his own penis slowly moved closer. One thrust, and the girl's innocence would be gone.

Just then, Zhang Fugen saw the girl's face clearly—wasn't that Lu Xiaoya? This was outrageous!

"Wang Guanggun, what are you doing?"

Zhang Fugen shouted and rushed over, kicking Wang Guanggun aside. "Get lost, and I'll pretend I didn't see anything, or you'll regret it."

"Zhang Fugen, you wait, I won't let you get away with this!"

Wang Guanggun was terrified of Zhang Fugen and ran away frantically, pulling up his pants.

"Are you alright?"

Zhang Fugen hugged Lu Xiaoya. "Did he do anything to you?"

"I'm fine."

Lu Xiaoya sobbed as she threw herself into Zhang Fugen's arms. "That was close."

"That's good, that's good."

If Zhang Fugen hadn't just had a fierce battle with Lu Xiaoya, she would have been walking into his own den. He wouldn't have been as gentle as Wang Guanggun; he would have just mounted her and started thrusting.

“Brother Fugen, you’re such a good person.”

Lu Xiaoya sobbed a few times. “You won’t make things difficult for me, will

you?” “What are you talking about? If I wanted to do something to you, I would have done it already. Now, hurry up and put your clothes on and go home.”

After the two left the cornfield, Zhang Fugen asked Lu Xiaoya, “Why did you come here? If I hadn’t been wandering around, you would have been finished.”

“I didn’t have anything to do this morning, so I came out for a stroll.”

Lu Xiaoya answered truthfully. “Who would have thought I’d run into him? He said his wife had fainted in the cornfield and asked me to help her out. I saw he was in a hurry, so I went in with him. I didn’t expect this.”

“Alright, don’t tell anyone about this when you get back. Your uncle really knows how to deal with him. He’s just an old bachelor, let’s ignore him.”

Zhang Fugen patted Lu Xiaoya’s shoulder. “Alright, go back now. I have to go watch the village committee election this afternoon.”

“Okay, Brother Fugen, thank you.”

A hint of tenderness flickered in Lu Xiaoya’s eyes.

"No need to thank me."

Zhang Fugen scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He had suddenly become a good person, and it was all so strange. But being a good person was quite an accomplishment.

"Go back now, be careful."

"Okay."

Lu Xiaoya smiled at Zhang Fugen and ran off alone.

"That was really exciting. Even running is so charming. I wish I could ride her and have sex with her. A virgin is a virgin, she's exciting no matter how you look at her."

When Zhang Fugen arrived at the village committee, many people were already there. The triennial election was about to begin, and people from the township had also come. Almost everyone in the village, young and old, was there.

After a while, the election began. The election was a secret ballot. You just had to write down who you wanted to vote for on a piece of paper and throw it into the glass box in front of the township leaders. After everyone had voted, the votes were counted. Whoever had the most votes would be the village chief.

Someone distributed ballots to everyone, one ballot per person, for each person's right to vote once. Zhang Fugen took all the ballots from the Zhang family and held them in his hand.

Just as they were about to fill in their names, the village committee door was kicked open, and Wu Daba swaggered in with a group of people. He greeted a few villagers first, then shouted, "Don't be afraid, I'm just here for the fun of it. I want to see who's voted! Wow, so many names!"

Everyone lowered their heads to fill in their names.

"Wait, don't rush,"

Wu Daba said, moving closer to Lu Hai. "Let me see who you voted for."

He snatched the ballot from Lu Hai's hand, frowned, and slapped him across the face. "How can you be so shameless, voting for yourself?"

"What business is it of yours who I vote for?"

Lu Hai was stunned by the slap.

"Change it! You won't be allowed to vote for me, or I'll beat you to death!"

Wu Daba shook his fist. "Will you change it or not?"

"Change it, change it."

Lu Hai lowered his head and filled in a name.

"Slap! Slap!"

Wu Daba slapped him twice more. "Li Deshun is no good. He can't be the village chief. Rewrite it."

Lu Hai, holding his anger, wrote down another name.

Wu Daba slapped him several more times. "Do you even know how to vote? If you don't, get the hell out of here!"

"Then who do you want me to vote for?"

Lu Hai covered his face; half of his cheek was swollen from Wu Daba's slaps.

"Keep voting. How am I supposed to know who you're going to vote for? Aren't you all voting voluntarily? It has nothing to do with me."

Lu Hai was slapped several more times until he finally wrote down Zhang Fugen's name, and then he was spared.

"Zhang Fugen?"

Wu Daba deliberately read the election aloud several times, nodded in satisfaction, and strolled around behind those who hadn't yet been elected.

Everyone knew what was going on, and they all filled in Zhang Fugen's name.

The results came out: Zhang Fugen passed unanimously, not a single person objected.

The township leaders ignored Wu Daba's actions, pretending not to see anything, and finally announced: "This village meeting unanimously elected Zhang Fugen as the new village head."

No one dared utter a sound. With Wu Daba in charge, who dared to cause trouble? Even the township leaders hadn't said it was wrong. Who would dare to go against the grain? The news quickly reached the Zhang family, causing a great stir. The Zhang couple were at a loss for what to do, but luckily their second uncle reminded them to quickly prepare a few tables and invite everyone to come and eat, saying, "Our Fugen has made something of himself!" The Zhang

family became lively, with neighbors from all over coming to help. After helping Zhang Fugen get elected village head, Wu Daba swaggered back to the township with several township leaders to celebrate.

That evening, the Zhang family banquet began. Everyone congratulated Zhang Fugen, who hadn't expected to become the village chief so quickly. It seemed Wu Lan was quite capable.

After the banquet, everyone went home. Zhang Fugen's second uncle, second aunt, and parents, having drunk a lot with the guests in their joy, went to bed early.

Only Zhang Fugen and Zhang Cuiling remained in the empty courtyard, cleaning up the banquet.

"Fugen, you're really something! You got elected village chief so quickly!"

Zhang Cuiling praised Zhang Fugen. "That's more like my brother. A village chief as young as you, you're the first in the whole township, right?"

"Really? Haha."

Zhang Fugen grinned broadly, thinking about how he could be as arrogant as Lu Hai in the future, and happily said, "Sister, I'm awesome this time, aren't I?"

"Awesome,"

Zhang Cuiling nodded. "You've really brought honor to the Zhang family."

After cleaning the table, the two sat on benches in the courtyard and chatted.

“Sister, I’ve become the village chief, why don’t you come to the village committee too? I’ll arrange a women’s director position for you, how about that?”

Zhang Fugen grabbed Zhang Cuiling’s hand and pulled her along. “We sisters can work together from now on.”

“Do you think the village committee is yours to do? You ca

n’t just let whoever you want get in.” Zhang Cuiling smiled, pursing her lips. “I don’t have that kind of ability.”

“Why don’t you have that kind of ability? In my eyes, you’re more capable than anyone else, you’re the most capable.”

Zhang Fugen kissed Zhang Cuiling on the cheek and said, “Sister, I’ll get you into the village committee tomorrow.”

“Come on.”

Zhang Cuiling covered her cheek where Zhang Fugen had kissed her and lowered her head, saying, “My uncle and aunt are in the house, aren’t you afraid they’ll see us?”

“See what? They’ve all had too much to drink.”

Zhang Fugen pulled Zhang Cuiling into his arms and said, “Sister, do you still want that thing? Have you been thinking about it these past few days?”

"I wasn't thinking about it. What's there to ponder?"

Zhang Cuiling turned her face away. She didn't know if it was from the alcohol or something else, but her face felt very red, almost burning.

"Unlike you, always thinking about things for no reason."

"So what if I'm thinking about it? Can't a man think about women for no reason?"

Zhang Fugen put his mouth to Zhang Cuiling's ear and said, "Sister, aren't you women born for men to penetrate? Otherwise, why is it that our men's are like a south-facing wall, while yours is just a hole?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhang Cuiling felt a ticklish, tingling sensation all over her body from Zhang Fugen's heavy breathing.

“Sister, why are you still talking nonsense with me? I can tell you have feelings for me. Look, you're still wearing the hair clip I bought you…”

Zhang Fugen’s hand pressed against Zhang Cuiling’s clothes, kneading her breasts. “Sister, let me do it to you one more time.”

“Mmm…”

Zhang Cuiling hesitated softly, her body trembling. “Fugen, why are you thinking about doing it to me? Now that you’re the village chief, you can do whatever you want with the girls in the village. Mmm…”

“I want you, I want to do it to you.”

Zhang Fugen, panting heavily, reached his hand inside Zhang Cuiling’s clothes. This time, Zhang Cuiling didn’t stop him, probably because of the alcohol. Zhang Fugen’s hand immediately went inside Zhang Cuiling’s bra, pinching her nipples and starting to masturbate.

“Oh… Fugen, Fugen, don’t. Oh…”

Zhang Cuiling said, but her body didn’t resist at all, especially her waist, which kept moving back and forth, as if she desperately needed Zhang Fugen’s penetration.

“Sister, I want to fuck you again, my big thing is hard again. Hard.”

Zhang Fugen’s hand slid down to Zhang Cuiling’s vulva, and pressed hard inside her pants.

“Sister, let’s do it now, I’ll make you fly, and let you taste my big thing again.”

“Oh…”

Zhang Cuiling was already curled up in a ball under Zhang Fugen’s skillful touch.

“Fugen, oh… you really want to fuck me…”

“Yes, I do.”

Zhang Fugen responded, pressing harder on her pants: “Sister, you’re all wet now, so my big thing can go in right away.”

“Oh… Fugen, oh… don’t touch me anymore, I can’t take it anymore. Oh…”

Zhang Cuiling grabbed Zhang Fugen’s hand and placed it on her waistband, saying: “Fugen, I want… I want you to fuck me, oh…”

“Me too, it’s so hot.”

Zhang Fugen said, his whole body getting hot. "Sister, how wet are you down there?"

"So wet. Oh... Fugen, I'm hot too, can you help me take off my clothes? Oh... I'm so hot."

Zhang Cuiling nestled in Zhang Fugen's arms with her eyes closed, saying, "I'm dying of heat—hot..."

Zhang Fugen's hands gently unbuttoned Zhang Cuiling's clothes, one button at a time, and then pulled off her outer shirt along her shoulders. He then pulled down Zhang Cuiling's bra and took her large breasts into his mouth: "Sister, are you still hot?"

"Hot, oh... I'm hot down there too, so hot..."

Zhang Cuiling's hands reached into Zhang Fugen's pants and vigorously rubbed his large member: "Fugen, your member is so big again... oh..."

"It gets big as soon as it sees you, it's always like this."

Zhang Fugen nudged Zhang Cuiling's hand with his member and said, "Your hands are so soft, it gets big as soon as you touch it."

"Really? Oh... Fugen, I'm hot down there, can you help me take off my pants too?"

Zhang Cuiling frowned and said, "I'm so hot I can't stand it."

“Okay.”

Zhang Fugen pulled out Zhang Cuiling’s belt, squatted down in front of her and pulled down her pants. Zhang Cuiling’s exposed vulva was already overflowing with water, as if protesting that she wanted a big thing to come in and poke it. Zhang Fugen rubbed Zhang Cuiling’s two petals: “Sister, you have so much water here, you must be very hot inside.”

"Mmm, it's so hot inside, sister. Oh... Fugen, I feel like I'm on fire, please help me put it out, oh..."

Zhang Cuiling wrapped her arms around Zhang Fugen's neck and pulled him back, her meaning couldn't be clearer.

"Help me put out the fire. Oh..."

Chapter 55 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: Helping Sister Put Out the Fire.

Zhang Fugen pulled out his already hard and swollen member from his pants and rubbed it against Zhang Cuiling's wet and sticky jade gate a few times.

“Oh… Fugen, I, we, let’s go inside… this won’t do, oh…”

Zhang Cuiling hugged Zhang Fugen’s neck tightly: “Fugen, oh… carry your sister inside, use your thing to fuck your sister. Oh…”

“This is really exciting, good.”

Zhang Fugen put his arm around Zhang Cuiling’s waist and picked her up: “Sister, does this feel even better?”

“Mmm, sister, it feels good, oh…”

Zhang Cuiling’s two slender white legs were tightly wrapped around Zhang Fugen’s buttocks, and she freed one hand to hold Zhang Fugen’s big thing in front of her jade gate: “Fugen, fuck, fuck your sister. Oh… use your big thing to fuck…”

Zhang Fugen slowly took a step, and as soon as one leg went out, his thing went into Zhang Cuiling’s jade gate, only a little bit: “Sister, you know what, it really went in.”

“Oh… Fugen, hurry up, sister wants it so much right now, oh…”

After Zhang Fugen’s thing went in, especially with the movement of his walking, Zhang Cuiling felt very wonderful.

"Oh... Fugen, you're making me feel so good. Oh..."

As Zhang Fugen lifted his foot to take his second step, his penis actually pulled out a little, and then when he put his foot down, it went all the way in. It was really weird. Zhang Fugen was also immersed in the unparalleled pleasure brought by this walking and thrusting.

When Zhang Fugen stepped into his house, Zhang Cuiling's cries stopped abruptly: "What's wrong? Sis, are you not feeling well?"

"Don't talk, um... I don't want Mom and Dad to hear. Um..."

Zhang Cuiling bit her lip and didn't make a sound.

"Fugen, hurry up and take a few steps, hmm..."

"Oh."

Zhang Fugen took big strides, almost jogging, his lower body rubbing against Zhang Cuiling's vulva even more intensely with his rapid steps, making Zhang Cuiling shake her head and unable to ejaculate. After Zhang Fugen returned to his room and closed the door, he cried out, "Oh... Fugen, that feeling just now was so, so good. Oh... I want more."

Zhang Fugen slammed Zhang Cuiling against the wall opposite the door, making her body completely off the support, her feet not touching the ground, her buttocks hitting the wall, her hands still holding her neck. Zhang Fugen lifted her legs and began to thrust violently.

"Ah... Fugen, you're going to kill me... Oh... Quick, slam me against the wall!"

Zhang Cuiling's head rested on Zhang Fugen's shoulder: "Fugen, I... I love your big thing so much. Oh..."

"Sister, I've told you so many times, if you want a man, come to me, anyway, my thing is just sitting around doing nothing."

After a while, Zhang Fugen felt his legs and neck were a little sore: "Sister, do you enjoy this?"

"Yes. Oh... I'm about to reach my peak. Fugen, insert..."

Zhang Cuiling opened her mouth and bit Zhang Fugen's clothes, saying, "Fugen. Oh... If you feel tired, put me on the kang. Oh..."

Zhang Fugen carried Zhang Cuiling away from the wall and slowly placed her on the edge of the kang, half of her buttocks hanging off and the other half resting on the edge. Zhang Cuiling put her hands behind her back to support her body. Her legs were casually wrapped around Zhang Fugen's waist.

"Sister, this way I won't be tired."

Zhang Fugen put his hands on his hips, pulled out his penis, and thrust it in hard.

"Oh... Fugen, don't rush, I want to play with you a little longer. Ah..."

Zhang Cuiling's behavior today was completely different from the previous two times. If she hadn't drunk so much alcohol, she would never have let Zhang Fugen penetrate her: "Why don't you take off your shoes, oh... look, I've gotten your clothes dirty. Oh..."

"Right, you haven't taken off your shoes yet."

Zhang Fugen's hand slid down Zhang Cuiling's leg to her feet, touched her ankles a few times, untied the laces of her white sneakers, and then pulled them off little by little.

Then he touched her heels, insteps, toes, every inch of which fascinated Zhang Fugen. He remembered the time he saw Zhang Cuiling wearing silk stockings, her feet faintly visible inside, small three-inch golden lotuses, without the slightest unevenness, as if the Creator had deliberately made her feet so beautiful, any man who saw them would drool.

“Oh… Fugen, come up to the kang too. Oh… I want you to thrust into me from the front, I want your thing to go all the way in, not a single bit sticking out.”

Zhang Cuiling had just looked down and noticed that Zhang Fugen’s thing was slightly touching the edge of the kang, so if he didn’t stand on tiptoe, a part of his large thing wouldn’t be able to go in completely. “Oh… tonight, sister is going to swallow your big thing whole. Oh…”

“Okay.”

Zhang Fugen put Zhang Cuiling down and jumped onto the kang. “Sister, what do you want me to do to you?”

“Sister lies on the kang, and you thrust into me from behind, okay?”

Zhang Cuiling said.

“Okay.”

Zhang Fugen agreed; he was just looking forward to thrusting into Zhang Cuiling’s buttocks.

Zhang Cuiling spread her legs and lay on the kang. Zhang Fugen lay on top of her, thought for a moment, then climbed down and spread his quilt on the kang (a heated brick bed): "Sister, you can lie on this, the kang is uncomfortable."

Zhang Fugen then lay on top of Zhang Cuiling's buttocks again, spreading her buttocks wide, and his penis slid down her backside. It slid into Zhang Cuiling's vagina and they began to fight again.

The two of them fought like this for about half an hour. After Zhang Fugen felt Zhang Cuiling climax, he suddenly increased his speed, and in a few thrusts, all his semen was spilled inside Zhang Cuiling's body.

"Sister, were you satisfied?"

Zhang Fugen asked.

"Mmm. So comfortable."

Zhang Cuiling remained lying on her stomach, her head tilted to one side. "Fugen, how many times have we done this?"

"The third time,"

Zhang Fugen answered honestly. "Sister, I think you're only really open tonight. The first two times you didn't want to."

"Really?"

Zhang Cuiling responded softly. "Actually, I want it more than anyone else, especially your big thing, but we're sisters after all."

"What's wrong with being sisters? Didn't I just poke you? I even shot all my stuff inside you."

Zhang Fugen said, "Sister, why do you care so much? What's the big deal? As long as we feel comfortable when we do it, that's all that matters."

Zhang Cuiling didn't speak, remaining still.

"Sister, did you ejaculate again just now? Will I get pregnant this time?"

Zhang Fugen asked.

"Silly brother, that was just my pee spraying out."

"Huh? I made you pee?"

Zhang Fugen couldn't think of a better explanation for a moment: "Was I a little too rough?"

"You don't understand, this is the highest level for us women, just like when you men ejaculate."

Zhang Cuiling twisted her body, rolled over, and let Zhang Fugen lie on her front, touching his face as she said, "You just brought me to the highest level, I couldn't hold back, that's why I came."

"Really? There's such a thing? You can ejaculate too."

Zhang Fugen laughed and kissed Zhang Cuiling's breasts, saying, "Sister, why don't you stay here tonight? I'll rest for a while, and then we can continue."

"No way, if I don't go back, your second uncle and aunt will come looking for me when they sober up."

Zhang Cuiling said, "I've already had my fill tonight. One time was enough."

"I still want to fuck you, sister. You don't know, I'm most excited when I'm doing this with you. You know, it's not that hard, just looking at you makes me unable to resist."

Zhang Fugen said thoughtfully, "Just like in the books, as soon as I see you, I want to fuck you."

“Silly brother, I can’t keep letting you take advantage of me all the time. Think about it, I’ll get married sooner

or later. If someone sees this and it gets out, it’ll be terrible.” Zhang Cuiling stroked Zhang Fugen’s head. “You have plenty of girls around you, and now you’re the village head. There will be plenty of girls who want you to take advantage of them. You don’t need me!”

“No way, I’m going to get you into the village committee no matter what. I can do it whenever I want.”

“How can that be? Even if I get in, we have to work during the day. Where will I find the time?”

“It’s okay, I can find a way.”

Zhang Fugen said, “So you’re letting me do it?”

“When did I say I wanted you to do it?”

Zhang Cuiling thought about what she had just said. She definitely hadn’t said she wanted Zhang Fugen to take advantage of her.

“You forgot? You said even if I really go in, we still have to work during the day, right? So we can come back at night and work, or use the excuse of business trips or meetings to go to the countryside to work.”

Zhang Fugen chuckled, “In the countryside, we’re not afraid of anyone. We can find a hotel and have plenty of work.”

“Why are you always staring at your sister? You should find another girl. You’ve ruined my life, you know?”

Zhang Cuiling wrapped her legs around Zhang Fugen’s waist again, rubbing her feet against his buttocks, “If I get married in the future, which man will be as big as you? Then I’ll never get to enjoy myself.”

“Look at what you’re saying. If you feel that other men can’t serve you, just pretend to go back to your parents’ home. I can definitely serve you well.”

Zhang Fugen raised his head, “Sister, to be honest, you should wait a few years before getting married. I’ll poke you properly at home and let you have your fill.”

"It's not up to me to decide. We'll see. If there's someone suitable, I'll find one."

Zhang Cuiling was truly afraid of the loneliness of not being able to sleep at night, lying in bed reading the books Zhang Fugen had given her. Even if she found a man whose penis wasn't as big as Zhang Fugen's, he was still a man, and he'd have that thing. She could penetrate him when she wanted, and that would satisfy her to some extent. It was better than going to sleep with her lower body wet every night.

(Chapter 56 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl": A Passionate Night with a Dozen People Blooming Behind Her (Part 1))

The two were silent for a while. Zhang Cuiling put on her clothes and reluctantly went home. Zhang Fugen escorted Zhang Cuiling to the yard, and, equally reluctant, rubbed her buttocks for a long time. He touched her breasts again, then slipped his hand inside her pants and vigorously probed her vulva, making Zhang Cuiling weak all over. Zhang Fugen stopped; he wanted this effect, to keep Zhang Cuiling wanting his manhood from time to time. This time, he left her with suspense, to make her think about it for a while.

"I'm going back to my room," Zhang Cuiling said

, leaning against the wall, her eyes meeting Zhang Fugen's, both reeking of alcohol.

"Okay, go back,"

Zhang Fugen replied.

"You're going to work at the village committee tomorrow, so you won't have time to see me anymore,"

Zhang Cuiling said shyly.

“Why is that all? I’ll come find you whenever I have time. Besides, didn’t I already promise to get you into the village committee? The women’s director elected today is really ugly.”

Zhang Fugen thought of all the village cadres elected after the village chief election, none of them were to his liking, they were all unbearably ugly. Sooner or later he would get rid of them and replace them with the people he liked: “That’s it, I’ll get rid of that women’s director first thing tomorrow morning.”

“Fugen, that’s not a good idea. She was elected, it’s not up to you to decide.”

Zhang Cuiling reminded him: “Don’t do anything stupid. I don’t care about that women’s director.”

“Well, I’ll try to find a way. Aren’t you sleepy? Go back to sleep first.”

Zhang Fugen said: “I’m going back too. I’ll go early tomorrow and show off.”

“Fugen, I want to chat with you for a while.”

Zhang Cuiling leaned against the wall and didn’t move. Zhang Fugen had just made her feel so good, it was the first time in her life she had felt that way: “I’m not sleepy, I can’t sleep.”

"Okay, let's chat a little longer, sis, what do you want to say?"

"Or, you can stay here with me for a while."

Zhang Cuiling suddenly hugged Zhang Fugen's neck: "Sis, I'm afraid that if I go back, I'll think about those things and won't be able to sleep all night."

"Sis, you just want it again, don't you?"

Zhang Fugen understood Zhang Cuiling's intention, and his hand slipped inside her collar, grabbing her breasts without any mercy.

"Fugen, mmm... you're so amazing, you've let me taste a man's flavor. Mmm..."

This was exactly the effect Zhang Cuiling wanted, wanting to satisfy herself all at once so she wouldn't have to think about anything else.

"Sister, if you want it, I'll risk my life for it."

Zhang Fugen squatted down, unbuckled Zhang Cuiling's belt, and pulled her pants and underwear down to her ankles. He held Zhang Cuiling's ankle with one hand and pressed down on her pants with the other, freeing them completely. Zhang Fugen slowly spread Zhang Cuiling's legs wide enough for his head to penetrate. His tongue quickly moved to the outside of Zhang Cuiling's vulva, curled, and slipped inside.

"Mmm..."

Zhang Cuiling let out a muffled groan. She knew they were outside, and the lights were still on in Li Deshun's house next door, so she dared not moan freely and could only hold it in.

Zhang Fugen's head nestled against Zhang Cuiling's nipple, his mouth swirling inside her vulva, especially his tongue, skillfully stirring wave after wave of pleasure within her. This caused Zhang Cuiling's body to press firmly against the wall, slowly stiffening, then going limp, then stiffening again in rhythm with his movements.

"Fugen, is your thing hard? I want you inside me,"

Zhang Cuiling said. "Fugen, can you do it? Hmm..."

"Of course I can,"

Zhang Fugen said with a smile. "Even if I can't ejaculate, I'll still serve you well."

"Hmm... then go ahead and put it in, I want it, I want it now... hmm..."

Zhang Cuiling said, "Go in slowly, I'm afraid I'll scream, hmm..."

"Alright."

Zhang Fugen responded by pulling out his big thing and thrusting it into Zhang Cuiling's jade gate.

Before Zhang Cuiling could react, Zhang Fugen had already pulled out his thing and then thrust it in again, this time with even more force, making Zhang Cuiling's body tremble.

“Mmm… Fugen, you’re doing this, doing this… Mmm, sister, I can’t take it. Mmm… I can’t take it, I want to… I want to scream. Oh…”

“If you can’t take it, then scream. Who’s going to come and watch us in the middle of the night?”

Zhang Fugen thrust violently: “Sister, you’re going too slowly, I don’t feel anything anymore.”

“Oh… Fugen, no, slow down. Oh… I really can’t hold it in anymore, oh…”

“Then don’t hold it in, just scream. I’m willing to hear you women screaming under my big thing, which means my thing is powerful.”

Zhang Fugen said: “Sister, with my thing, what kind of woman wouldn’t be confused?”

“Mmm, oh… I, I’m confused too, oh… It’s making me confused, oh…”

Zhang Cuiling breathed out alcohol: “Fugen, slow down, slow down.” Just

as Zhang Fugen slowed down, he felt a flash of light. Looking closely, he saw a car parked outside Li Deshun’s house. The car door opened, and several people got out.

Zhang Fugen hurriedly pulled out his weapon; being seen like this was no joke. Now he was a village cadre, the village chief. Things were different now.

Zhang Cuiling was also so frightened she didn't utter a sound, quickly squatting down to pull up her pants.

"Fugen, what are these people doing here in the middle of the night?"

"I don't know, it seems to be Wu Daba and his gang."

Zhang Fugen, having finished pulling up his pants, peered over the wall and saw clearly that it was indeed Wu Daba leading a group of men.

As soon as they entered the yard, these men started shouting that they were going to kill Li Deshun. Their arrogance was extremely overbearing.

"Wu Daba, what are you doing here in the middle of the night with these men?"

Zhang Fugen was hoping to find an opportunity to thank Wu Daba; if it weren't for his outburst at the village committee meeting, he would definitely be out of a job.

"Look at you all, all so fierce, are you about to fight?"

"Zhang Fugen, damn it, this Li Deshun is backstabbing me!"

Wu Daba said angrily, "That bastard actually called the higher-ups and said my KTV is full of prostitutes, damn it, I spent a lot of money to set this up."

"This guy can actually do something like this? Didn't he ask you for help before?"

"I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going in to find him."

Wu Daba yanked open Li Deshun's door and rushed in with his men. Zhang Fugen jumped over the courtyard wall and followed to see what was going on.

When Wu Daba burst in, Li Deshun was sleeping soundly with his wife in his arms.

"Get the hell up, what are you pretending to be happy for?"

One of Wu Daba's henchmen smacked Li Deshun on the head a few times. "You're really fast asleep, didn't you even know we came in?" "

Oh, it's Brother Daba."

Li Deshun rubbed his eyes. "Why are you here? Sit down, sit down quickly."

"Why should I sit down? Beat him up."

Wu Daba lit a cigarette and tossed one to Zhang Fugen.

Several men dragged Li Deshun out of bed and beat him.

"Do you know why I'm beating you up?"

Wu Daba told his men to stop, leisurely blowing smoke rings.

"Yeah? Why are you beating me up?"

Li Deshun curled up in the corner, covering his head.

"Are you still pretending with me? Didn't you report me for having prostitutes at my place? You made me spend tens of thousands of yuan, so how are we going to settle this?"

Wu Daba's eyes narrowed. "You have to pay me back, don't you?"

"Tens of thousands of yuan? Where would I get that much money?"

Li Deshun trembled, not denying that he was the one who did it, meaning he really was. "I really don't have any money right now."

"You're broke and you still dare to cause trouble behind my back?"

Wu Daba punched him.

The impact of Wu Daba's fist sent Li Deshun's head slamming against the wall, blood immediately flowing.

"Pay back the money? If you don't give it to me today, I'll cripple you."

Wu Daba's face was contorted with rage.

"I want to give it to you, but I really don't have any money,"

Li Deshun pleaded desperately. "Please, let me go."

"Look at you, so cunning behind my back! If I'd known I was such a coward, would you have dared to mess with me?"

Wu Daba grew angrier with each word, his fists and feet raining down on Li Deshun like pear blossoms in the rain. When he was tired, he sat down on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed) and ordered his men to continue entertaining Li Deshun.

After the beating, Li Deshun lay on the ground, barely daring to breathe, his hands covering his head, behaving himself completely.

"Li Deshun, what are we going to do about this?"

Wu Daba asked impatiently.

"I'll give it to you, but you can owe me for now,"

Li Deshun immediately became obedient.

"Owe me for now? Do you think I'm stupid? I gave you cash, and you're saying you can owe me?"

"I'll pay you back after I sell the grain, I promise."

Li Deshun had no idea how Wu Daba had found out about his clever and seamless scheme.

“No, we all know him well.”

Zhang Fugen stepped forward. “Hey, Big Scar, he really is broke right now, so don’t pressure him like this. How about this, let him write you an IOU?”

“An IOU?”

Wu Big Scar asked. “Then my interest will be included.”

“What interest?”

Zhang Fugen glanced at Li Deshun’s wife, who was wrapped in a quilt and sitting on the kang (heated brick bed), and gestured to Wu Big Scar with his head raised. “Just give us whatever you have to give as interest. The brothers have all come with you, don’t let them go back empty-handed.”

“Okay, I’ll give your village chief face today.”

Wu Big Scar understood Zhang Fugen’s meaning and said, “How about this, you write an IOU first, I won’t ask for interest, just let us brothers have some fun here with you.”

“Sure.”

Li Deshun hurriedly patted his butt, stood up, found paper and pen, and wrote an IOU for Wu Big Scar.

"Get out of here, my brothers are going to have some fun."

Wu Daba gave a wink, and several of his men jumped onto the kang (a heated brick bed).

"This..."

Li Deshun, fearing Wu Daba's power, could only obediently leave.

(Chapter 56 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl": A Passionate Scene with a Dozen People Behind Her (Part 2))

As soon as he left, several sensible underlings came up and stripped Wu Daba's wife naked!

"Brother Wu, now that you've made them all behave, you can have your fun first."

"I'm not interested in her. This is for you guys,"

Wu Daba said seriously, a cigarette dangling from his lips. "Let me tell you, this is worth the interest. If you want to have fun, do it to your heart's content, however exciting it is."

"Got it."

One of the henchmen eagerly pulled out his penis and shoved it into Li Deshun's wife's mouth, his hand moving back and forth on her head.

The guy didn't care what Li Deshun's wife felt; he just wanted his pleasure. After a few rinsings, Li Deshun's wife started gagging. Her throat felt like it was being pierced by the man's big penis. Her lower body naturally suffered the same fate. Another guy's fingers were already inside Li Deshun's wife's vulva, digging and probing forcefully, as if he were cleaning her.

Li Deshun's wife remained stiff as he probed her. The sensation from his hands told her he was in grave danger. She dared not move, being played with both above and below simultaneously, and dared not resist. She feared that any resistance would arouse their already aroused bodies. All she could do was fantasize about ending this unbearable torture as soon as possible.

"Oh...stop it. Oh..."

The man on top finally couldn't hold back any longer, ejaculating his semen directly into her throat. Li Deshun's wife could only swallow it, as the man below further stimulated every vein in her body, making her itchy all over. However, seeing so many ugly men in front of her, she restrained her desire.

"Oh...stop it, oh..."

she pleaded weakly.

"Not satisfied yet."

The man chuckled, adding another finger. Two thick fingers slowly opened inside her, stretching open her tight passage, and began to curiously explore.

The man's thrusting gradually triggered a trembling heat wave in her, and her body grew weaker with each of the two fingers inserted, a sticky fluid flowing from her body.

This brought her to a completely new level. At this moment, the many men around her gathered around, playing with and kneading every part of her body, especially her breasts, which deformed in their hands. Then, a wooden stick-like object thrust into her mouth. Learning from her previous experience, Li Deshun's wife grasped the man's penis with her hand, then took it into her mouth, closing her mouth and clamping down on the outermost layer of foreskin, slowly swallowing and releasing it.

The man below her quickened his movements and viciously inserted a third finger.

"Oh... so many fingers. Oh..."

Li Deshun's wife cried out a few times, then continued to swallow and release the man's penis.

The loose passage beneath her was stretched to its limit; it felt as if another finger could tear it apart. Her jade gate seemed injured, causing a slight stinging sensation, but this also brought her even stronger pleasure. Even though the man's penis was still in her mouth, she continued to moan like a kitten.

The guy below became increasingly frenzied, thrusting his three fingers in and out of her jade gate faster and faster, causing Li Deshun's wife to become hard all over. She lay down on the kang (heated brick bed), and several ravenous men pounced on her, surrounding her in the middle. After thorough preparation, the guy below thrust in with his penis.

"Oh..."

Li Deshun's wife gripped the two men's large penises with both hands: "No! Oh..."

"If you don't want it, I won't thrust into you?"

The man thrust his hips violently, and after a few rounds, he was pulled up by the men beside him, and another one rushed in.

A gang fight? Zhang Fugen stared wide-eyed as he and Wu Daba watched while smoking. It was really exciting; they had to watch the show closely.

Three or four men came down in succession. Suddenly, one of them pulled out a tube of glue-like stuff from his pocket, grinning and saying, "Luckily, I still have some lubricant. Let's give her something more exciting." "

Okay,"

everyone agreed.

The guy who was inside Li Deshun's wife flipped her over, making her completely on top of him. Then he wrapped his arms around her neck, making her lie face down on his body, and then began to penetrate her from below. With this, Li Deshun's wife's buttocks were sticking out.

She was pressed tightly against the man's chest. Whenever she tried to lift herself up, the man would hold her even tighter, the roughness making her neck hurt. So she stopped struggling and let these men do whatever they wanted to her. However, after experiencing several men's penetration, Li Deshun's wife was very satisfied, getting the feeling she wanted, feeling like she was floating.

These men came on strong from the start; if she slowed down even a little, another man would thrust in, keeping her constantly in a state of intense, overwhelming pleasure.

The men's penises varied in size and length, satisfying her intense desires from every angle. After several rounds, she closed her eyes and began to enjoy it. It was the first time she'd been with so many men; it was amazing.

"Oh...change it, oh...all of you come and fuck me."

One of the men squeezed out some sticky stuff and smeared it on Li Deshun's wife's vulva, then smeared some on his own penis, wiggling it against her buttocks. After a few thrusts, the man slowly inserted himself. When he was fully inside, Li Deshun's wife's face contorted in pain; her buttocks were stretched so wide it hurt all over, as if she were being ripped apart.

"Ah...no! It hurts...ah..."

"You're in pain, but I'm enjoying it."

The guy groaned and sped up, slapping her buttocks. The guy lying under Li Deshun's wife became even wilder, while another guy next to her shoved his thing into her mouth, silencing her screams. Li Deshun's wife

was in pain from the man's penetration in her rear, yet felt pleasure from another man's ministrations. The two sensations mixed together, creating an indescribable feeling.

Finally, the guy who had penetrated her last couldn't take it anymore, slapping her buttocks and shouting, "Oh...I'm coming, I can't take it anymore. It's more enjoyable than fucking a virgin. Oh..."

"Go outside and cum, it's my turn."

One guy had already coated his penis with a thick layer of ointment, and without a word, he thrust into her after the other guy pulled out.

"Ah..."

Li Deshun's wife screamed. The sudden, unexpected attack was incredibly painful, bringing tears to her eyes. "It hurts so much!"

"You're not a virgin, what's there to feel pain about? You're enjoying it, aren't you?"

the guy who had penetrated her gloated. "Don't pretend to be innocent with me, or else..."

"It really hurts. Ah..."

Li Deshun's wife bit her lip. "Can you go slower?"

Just then, a stream of warm fluid sprayed into her mouth again. "Mmm..."

Li Deshun's wife swallowed it again.

"This can't hurt? I think you're just faking it."

The guy showed no mercy, immediately thrusting hard. After a while, his body convulsed, and he arched his back against Li Deshun's wife a few times. "My god, it's killing me, it's so tight!"

"Ouch..."

Li Deshun's wife could no longer feel any pleasure in her vagina; all her sensations were focused on the unbearable pain in her buttocks. It was her first time being penetrated from behind, and she was very nervous. The more nervous she was, the more she felt that every man's penis was so thick and strong, stretching her buttocks as if it were going to tear her apart.

"My turn,"

a burly man walked over, brandishing his penis in front of Li Deshun's wife. "Are you satisfied with this big one?"

"Huh?"

Li Deshun's wife was stunned. Such a big thing going in was unbearable!

"Please, just put it in there! It's very narrow there, and there's a lot of fluid now, you can just put it in directly."

"Do you think I'm stupid? You've been fucked there for years, how could it be narrow? I'm going to put it in your ass."

The man laughed as he applied lubricant to his penis.

“The back is better, it’s narrower, it feels so good to go in. Those two guys were saying that yours is like a virgin when it goes in, I have to try it too.”

“No, please, don’t go in anymore, it really hurts.”

Li Deshun’s wife cried out, “It really doesn’t work.”

“You’re quite the talker.”

The man beneath her was annoyed by her rambling, so he started shaking his buttocks, each thrust faster and more intense than the last.

“Oh… I, I, oh… faster, oh…”

Li Deshun’s wife finally found that feeling of flying again, her hands rubbing against the man’s chest repeatedly: “Brother, fuck me hard, faster, faster, fuck, oh…”

“You little slut, I knew you wanted us guys to fuck you.”

After a while of intense thrusting, the man calmed down, and the man who was ready grabbed Li Deshun’s wife’s buttocks, moved his penis around outside her vagina a few times, probed a few more times, and then thrust it in with a plop.

"Ah..."

Li Deshun's wife trembled, gripping the man's shoulders tightly. "I...I'm in so much pain...it hurts so much."

"Don't scream, it won't hurt in a bit."

The guy who went in after her grabbed Li Deshun's wife's slender waist and thrust a few times before slowing down.

Perhaps his thrusts had caused Li Deshun's wife a lot of pain, almost to the point of numbness, but once the man slowed down, she felt much more relaxed, and the pleasure of her vagina returned.

"Oh...it feels so much better. Oh...fuck me. Oh..."

"I knew you couldn't hold back."

The guy below thrust hard for a while, finally giving in beneath her. He surrendered his manhood!

Another guy, who didn't like the guy behind her, quickly took his place, lying beneath Li Deshun's wife. He thrust his big thing in without giving her a chance to think, his thrusts were fierce, it seemed he hadn't been with a woman in a long time.

After the last man finished applying lubricant to his penis, Zhang Fugen ran over and grabbed the remaining half-tube, stuffing it into his pocket. He was itching to try it himself, especially after hearing the others say that it was even narrower and tighter than a virgin's. Zhang Fugen was even more eager to try it, but he wouldn't do it on Li Deshun's wife. She trembled and became dizzy whenever she saw someone's large penis inside her.

The next few men then took their turn venting on Li Deshun's wife. After they were all finished, two of them rubbed against her, hoping to get their penises hard again before having sex with her again.

Looking at Li Deshun's wife lying on the kang (heated brick bed), her entire body was covered in that tender liquid. Her mouth, vulva, and buttocks were all sticky, and she was panting heavily, seemingly enjoying herself immensely.

"Haha, I'm hard again."

One of the men riding on Li Deshun's wife was laughing and gesturing wildly, then he spread her long, white legs apart: "Damn, I can do it again today, just thinking about it makes me ecstatic. I..." (

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Alright, that's enough for today."

Wu Daba couldn't stand it anymore. Although Li Deshun's wife longed for these men to have sex with her, her anus was already red from their penetration, and she couldn't bear their abuse any longer.

"Oh."

The man reluctantly climbed down, glancing at Li Deshun's wife's vulva, smacking his lips, "Not enough yet." "

Zhang Fugen, is there anything else?"

Wu Daba asked Zhang Fugen.

"It's nothing, just thank you for helping me a lot today."

Zhang Fugen smiled ingratiatingly. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be the village chief."

"If my sister hadn't told me, do you think I would have helped you?"

Wu Daba glanced at Zhang Fugen and said, "What kind of 'sleeping potion' did you give my sister?"

"She didn't eat anything."

Zhang Fugen thought to himself, she did eat the 'sleeping potion' that I made.

"By the way, you know what, I actually have something to discuss with you."

"Go ahead."

"I want to get our village's women's director removed and put my sister in the position."

Zhang Fugen said, "Do you think you can help me?"

"That's easy, I'll go to your village tomorrow to handle it."

Wu Daba jumped off the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). "Is she really your sister?"

"Do you think I'd lie to you? She really is my sister."

Zhang Fugen said confidently, "What's the point of lying to you?"

"Okay, then I'll go back first, wait for me at the village committee tomorrow."

Wu Daba left with his men.

Zhang Fugen glanced at Li Deshun's wife on the kang (a heated brick bed), still panting heavily, her eyes half-closed, as if she still wanted to have sex with someone. Zhang Fugen wasn't tempted, shook his head, left their house, jumped over the wall to his second uncle's house, and found both rooms dark, presumably occupied by sleeping people. Zhang Fugen went back to sleep as well.

The next morning, Zhang Fugen dressed himself up smartly and went to the village committee. The village secretary was there, but he was a coward, the kind of person who was useless, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Zhang Fugen sat in his usual spot, quite comfortable, the chair soft, with a desk in front of him. The desk was cluttered with many unimportant items; Zhang Fugen had his own office, making him seem very arrogant!

After sitting in his office for a while, he heard a commotion in the courtyard. Peeking through the door, he saw Wu Daba arriving with his men.

"Who's your women's director here?"

Wu Daba shouted as he barged in.

"I...I am."

The newly elected woman had never seen such a scene before and stammered, "You...what...what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? I just came to find you. Do you know that the women's directors of the previous villages all had to sleep with me?"

Wu Daba leaned closer and pressed his face against the woman's chest, saying, "Now that you're the women's director of this village, you have to sleep with me too."

"I'll sleep with you? Why?"

The woman was completely bewildered.

"Does being a women's director mean I have to sleep with you?"

"Of course! Think about it, what does a women's director manage? Women. What are women most afraid of? Men. And who are men most afraid of? Me. If I say one word, everything will work."

Wu Daba pretended to be particularly interested in this woman, rubbing against her and saying, "How about it? Shouldn't you sleep with me?"

"Well, then I'll do it this once."

Holy crap! The woman said something that shocked everyone: "If my man finds out, he'll skin me alive."

"Afraid your man will find out? It's alright."

Wu Daba actually hugged the ugly woman in his arms, showing his courage.

"So what if you know? Anyway, you're my woman director."

He then unexpectedly reached inside the woman's clothes, blurting out, "Damn, you're not wearing a bra? That makes things easier."

"I, I..."

The woman knew Wu Daba's strength and didn't dare struggle, so she just went along with him, saying, "Yeah, it's convenient this way."

"You're not bad looking. I'll come to Zhang Fugen to find you whenever I'm free."

Wu Daba ripped open the woman's clothes, pressing both hands onto her breasts: "When I'm lonely, I'll come over and use my big thing to fuck you, okay?"

The woman nodded without speaking, glancing furtively at the villagers nearby, and whispered, "We can't do it here, so many people are watching."

"Why can't we do it here? I'm not just doing it here today, I'm doing it here every day."

Wu Daba's body pressed down on her relentlessly: "I want it, and everyone can see."

"This, um... this isn't quite right."

The woman finally struggled a few times, making a gesture that she couldn't do this: "Let's go somewhere else, or to my house, my husband's out in the fields. Um... don't grab me."

"What's there to do at your house? Are there so many people watching us?"

Wu Daba surprised everyone again, reaching his hand inside the woman's pants and pinching her a few times: "After we're done, let them record it, I can watch it when I can't sleep tonight."

"Oh..."

The woman tried hard to hold back, she had suffered a lot because of this women's director. Although she also wanted to enjoy herself with Wu Daba, this powerful figure, rural women were generally like this (except for special cases) with feudal ideas deep down. Even if they did it, they couldn't do it in front of others, it wasn't right. “Let’s go somewhere else. Oh… record whatever you want, but with so many people watching us, it’s kind of embarrassing.”

“I’m not embarrassed when I pull out my thing and do it to you, so why should I be embarrassed when you spread your legs and let me have my way?”

Wu Daba applied some force with his hand, then shouted in an almost commanding tone, “Take it off, take off your pants and underwear.”

“Huh?”

The woman was stunned, thought for a long time, and then reached for her belt.

“Can’t we not do it here? We can do whatever you want somewhere else.”

“No, I used to work at the village office with those women’s directors, and you can’t be an exception here.”

Wu Daba glared at her.

“Then, I don’t want to do it.”

The woman lowered her head, her hand on her belt, not unbuttoning it.

“If you don’t want to do it, then don’t even think about becoming the women’s director.”

Wu Daba finally revealed his purpose.

“The villagers elected us, how can you have the final say?”

The woman’s voice grew softer and softer.

"I'm in charge, so what? You want to go against me?"

Wu Daba pressed his hand hard inside her pants, his fingers almost horizontally shoving into the woman's vagina. "I'm in charge, go ahead and sue me if you dare."

"Oh... I, I don't dare."

The woman's words were somewhat vague.

"You don't dare what? You don't dare let me penetrate you here, or you don't dare sue me?"

Wu Daba grinned. "Whatever it is, you'd better think it through, or I'll kill you and you won't even know."

"I don't dare either. Oh..."

The woman held back for a while, but couldn't help but cry out. After she cried out, her face turned bright red. The village committee members who hadn't paid much attention before suddenly turned their gazes over, staring intently at her.

"If you're too scared to do anything, then get off now. I don't have time to waste on you. Hurry up."

The woman thought it over and realized it wasn't worth it. Letting him ride her and fuck her in front of so many people just for the position of women's director would definitely get out, and she'd be too ashamed to show her face in the village. She thought it over and over again: "Then I quit, okay?"

"Quit what? Why are you quitting again? Explain yourself."

"I quit this directorship, I'm going home to raise pigs."

"Get out of here!"

Wu Daba roared.

"Hey! Hey!"

The woman wrapped herself in her clothes and ran out of the village committee.

Wu Daba staggered into the village secretary's office, leaned against the door, and said, "You saw it too, it wasn't me forcing her, she quit on her own."

"Yes, yes, I saw it."

The village secretary nodded.

"Then why don't you hurry up and arrange a women's director?"

"Who do you think is suitable?"

the secretary asked tentatively.

"Who's suitable to appoint is a matter for your village committee. You decide."

"Sigh, I'll discuss it with Zhang Fugen."

Having been in the village for so many years, the village secretary immediately saw through the situation. Yesterday at the election meeting, Wu Daba had strongly supported Zhang Fugen, and now Wu was probably here because of him.

"Fugen, that women's director quit, shall we hold another election?"

The village secretary asked Zhang Fugen, "What do you think we should do about this?"

"Why hold another election? I have a ready-made candidate. My sister is staying at home right now, what do you think, would she be suitable?"

"Sure, whatever you say is fine."

The village secretary said with a smile, "As long as you and Wu Daba are both satisfied, I have nothing else to say."

"Then it's settled."

Zhang Fugen said.

After the matter was settled, Zhang Fugen went out to see Wu Daba off. He had helped him again this time, and he wanted to thank him properly.

"Come to my place for lunch,"

Zhang Fugen said. "I'll cook a couple of good dishes, and we'll have some drinks."

"Perfect timing, I'm a little hungry, I haven't eaten this morning,"

Wu Daba said without hesitation. "Call your sister over, let me take a look."

"What? You want to lay a hand on my sister?"

"What? You're allowed to lay a hand on my sister, but I can't even look at yours?"

Wu Daba already knew the truth; it was Yidi who accidentally revealed it. However, Wu Lan had specifically instructed Wu Daba not to touch a hair on Zhang Fugen's head. Otherwise, she would never speak to him again. Wu Daba had always doted on his younger sister, so he didn't make things difficult for Zhang Fugen.

"Alright, you know everything?"

Zhang Fugen slapped his hand and said, "Fine, call my sister over at noon so you can take a look. We've agreed, you can only look, nothing else."

"What else do you want me to do? Looking at your appearance, your sister isn't much better looking either."

Zhang Fugen vaguely sensed that things were going badly, and that Zhang Cuiling was probably about to fall into his clutches.

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