[Urban] The Temptation of a Young Girl (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 58 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: My Sister Has Someone Else.

Zhang Fugen went home and arranged the meals. He specifically asked his mother to call Zhang Cuiling over for lunch, but after thinking about it, he felt it wasn't appropriate. He decided it would be better to go himself, so he went to his second uncle's house.

"Where's my young lady?"

Zhang Fugen called out to his second uncle in the yard.

"Inside. Hey! Fugen, how was your first day working at the village committee?"

"How was it? It was awesome! I chased that woman away and let my young lady do it. I've got everything sorted out over there."

"Really?"

His second uncle was overjoyed.

"Okay, I'll go inside and tell my young lady I'm going to the Party."

Zhang Fugen squeezed into Zhang Cuiling's room. "Miss, what are you doing?"

"Oh dear, Fugen, why did you come in?"

Zhang Cuiling was changing her underwear. The passionate encounter with Zhang Cuigen last night had left her underwear smudged and rusty. "You should go out now. Come in after I'm done."

"Go ahead and change. What's there to be embarrassed about? What haven't I seen?"

Zhang Fugen stared at Zhang Cuiling's private parts, still feeling itchy. If his second uncle hadn't been in the yard, Zhang Fugen would have pounced on her long ago. This was a rare opportunity. "Go ahead and change."

"Then turn your head away."

Zhang Cuiling, as always, shyly covered her lower body: "Don't peek."

"Okay, go ahead and change."

Zhang Fugen turned around, waited a while, then turned back and saw Zhang Cuiling frantically pulling up her black panties to her heels: "Why are you changing so slowly? You didn't do it to yourself again in such a short time, did you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhang Cuiling put down her skirt: "What are you doing here again?"

"I have some good news to tell you."

Zhang Fugen leaned closer and peered down Zhang Cuiling's low-cut top, along her skin. Two breasts were covered by a red bra, half of their bodies squeezed out, and the two breasts' exposed bodies were pressed together, forming a deep cleavage between them.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhang Cuiling pushed Zhang Fugen away. Now sober, she was no longer as wild as last night. "What good news is there? You're trying to kill me with anticipation!"

"I promised you I'd get you the Women's Director position. You can go back to work tomorrow,"

Zhang Fugen said with a smile. "How about it? If you want to go, you can go this afternoon."

"Really?"

Zhang Cuiling was even happier. "So soon!"

"Absolutely. Wu Daba personally took charge; who else could do that?"

Zhang Fugen said. "He wants to see you. Come to my house for lunch; you should come too."

"Why would he want to see me?"

Zhang Cuiling frowned. "He might have designs on me."

"He certainly won't have designs on you until he sees you. He's a worldly man, but if he sees you, who knows? Even I can't stand it, let alone him."

"Should I still go?"

Zhang Cuiling was still undecided. "Will I run into any trouble if I go?"

"It's alright, I'm here,"

Zhang Fugen said. "Let's go, let's help with the cooking first."

"Okay, I'll change my shoes. I can't go out in slippers."

"I think you should wear your white sneakers. They make me want to wear them."

Zhang Fugen rushed to where Zhang Cuiling kept her shoes and took them. "Shall I help you put them on?"

"No need, I can do it myself."

Zhang Cuiling took off her slippers and sat on a stool. Her two long, beautiful legs, so white they seemed to glow, were exposed beneath her short skirt, making one's lips dry at the sight. She wore sheer silk stockings, her ankles round and shapely, her toenails painted a deep red and pink, her five toes touching as she slowly slipped them into her shoes.

"Let's go."

Zhang Cuiling put on her shoes and followed Zhang Fugen out of the yard.

Zhang Fugen went to the convenience store and bought some good food and drinks. At noon, he invited several villagers over for lunch. The table was full of people, and they started drinking.

Things went much as Zhang Fugen had predicted. Wu Daba was stunned the moment he saw Zhang Cuiling, constantly hovering around her, showering her with attention. During the meal, he shamelessly sat next to her, relentlessly piling food onto her plate with his chopsticks, oblivious to her disgust.

As the meal progressed, Zhang Fugen noticed Zhang Cuiling's unusual behavior. She looked just like Lu Xiaoya when he ate at Lu Hai's house—biting her lip, her eyes constantly glazed over, as if desperately craving a man's penis. Zhang Fugen glanced down and saw Wu Daba's hand roaming inside Zhang Cuiling's skirt.

“Wu Daba, watch your step, don’t go too far.”

Zhang Fugen pulled Zhang Cuiling aside and switched places with her. “It’s true that your sister and I are consensual.”

“Your sister is consensual too, otherwise why doesn’t she resist when I touch her?”

Wu Daba picked up a bite of food and whispered, “Fugen, if you let me sleep with your sister, I guarantee you’ll be working in the township in a few days.”

“No way, she’s my sister.”

Zhang Fugen refused decisively. He wanted to keep Zhang Cuiling by his side and enjoy her; how could he let Wu Daba take advantage of her? “I’m telling you, you’re not allowed to touch my sister again.”

“Okay, I won’t touch her.”

Wu Daba smiled and started drinking with everyone.

The meal lasted until almost evening. Everyone left in high spirits. After spending time with everyone, the Zhang family’s elderly couple went to their second uncle’s house for a stroll.

Zhang Cuiling and Wu Daba had both drunk quite a bit, appearing somewhat unsteady. Zhang Fugen, being cautious and worried that Wu Daba might harm Zhang Cuiling, didn't drink as much and remained sober. The three chatted idly in the courtyard. Suddenly, someone ran back to say that Lu Hai had come to the village committee to see Zhang Fugen, saying it was urgent.

Judging from their condition, Zhang Fugen figured it wasn't anything serious, so he followed the person. He never imagined that Wu Daba was faking drunkenness and would harm Zhang Cuiling after he left—but that's a story for later.

Back at the village committee, Lu Hai lit a cigarette for him and closed the office door. "Fugen, I heard about what happened today. You ousted the newly elected women's director."

"What? You want that role too?"

Zhang Fugen smugly eyed the cigarettes. "Tell me what you need me for."

"I know you're capable. I want you to help me get a position in the village committee. You know, I'm used to being in the village, so having some title wouldn't be too embarrassing."

Lu Hai pulled out an envelope and placed it in front of Zhang Fugen, saying, "Here's a small token, you can have a pack of cigarettes with it."

"What's this?"

Zhang Fugen picked up the envelope, opened it, and saw it was filled with about ten hundred-yuan bills.

"This, this is easy, I'll get it for you later."

"Alright, then I'm counting on you."

Lu Hai grinned and said, "How about coming to my house for dinner tonight?"

"No, I just finished eating. By the way, is your Lu Xiaomei home? I actually need to talk to her about something later."

Zhang Fugen patted the lubricant in his pocket, thinking to himself, "Now you guys can come in handy.

" "She's home, she's home. Where else could she be? If you need anything, come over later."

Lu Hai was now eager for Zhang Fugen to come to their house. Getting into the village committee was better than anything else. He knew Zhang Fugen had connections and would eventually have to go to the township. He couldn't stay stuck in this poor little mountain village forever. Eventually, the village chief position would be his.

"Then I'll head back first."

"Okay, you go back first."

Zhang Fugen leaned back in his chair, feeling incredibly good. Before, he looked up to everyone else, but now everyone looked up to him. Overnight, he was all high and mighty. Just thinking about it made him happy. The thought of playing that "back-entry" game with Lu Xiaomei was even more incredible. Seeing how much fun Wu Daba's men were having, they must be thoroughly enjoying themselves.

"Village Chief, I need to talk to you about something."

Accountant Xu, true to his bespectacled nature, knocked twice before entering.

"Accountant Xu, come in."

Zhang Fugen moved forward, placing his hands on the table. "Speak, what is it?"

Accountant Xu, like Lu Hai, closed the door behind him. "

Could it be someone bringing me money again?" Zhang Fugen wondered.

"I drank a bit too much at your house earlier, and I'm still a little dizzy."

Accountant Xu rubbed his head and sat opposite Zhang Fugen. "Well, you just took office, and I haven't had time to come to your house to congratulate you personally. So, I'll congratulate you here first."

"Accountant Xu, why are you being so polite? You're an old man; you should rest."

Zhang Fugen's words were laced with malice; he wanted to send Accountant Xu home.

"I'm not old, I'm just a little kid."

Accountant Xu wasn't as secretive as Lu Hai, pulling out a wad of cash from his pocket, more than twice the amount of Lu Hai's.

"Consider this a gift from me."

"So much?"

Zhang Fugen counted it in his hand—three thousand! My goodness, the accountant was really rich. Zhang Fugen also realized something: those who gave small amounts kept it in envelopes, while those who gave large sums were very open about it.

"Alright, Old Xu, since you're so healthy, you should keep doing the accounting. I really don't trust anyone else."

"Okay, well, village chief, I'm going home now."

"Let's go together, I have to go back too. I wonder how drunk Wu Daba is."

Accountant Xu turned at the first intersection. Zhang Fugen, humming a tune, touched the four thousand yuan in his pocket and went home. When he reached his doorstep, he couldn't hum anymore; Zhang Cuiling was humming even louder than him.

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

Zhang Fugen was stunned. Was she doing it to herself again? Looking closer, Zhang Fugen's heart leaped. Upon

closer inspection, he realized it was Wu Daba on top of Zhang Cuiling.

They had been at it for over ten minutes when Wu Daba, trembling all over, stopped moving. Zhang Cuiling wrapped her arms around Wu Daba's shoulders and offered her right breast to his mouth. Wu Daba then took the hard, red nipple into his mouth. Perhaps because she never felt such intense guilt about having sex with any man other than Zhang Fugen, she was particularly uninhibited, which was why she experienced a pleasure that Zhang Fugen couldn't feel.

Zhang Fugen's thoughts were similar. Watching his beloved young lady enjoy herself under another man, he suddenly didn't want to interrupt her pleasure. After all, she was his sister; he couldn't let her keep doing it, or something bad would happen sooner or later. Thinking of this, Zhang Fugen lowered his head and left. He was going to find Lu Xiaomei, to play with her from behind, to thrust in hard.

Chapter 59 of *The Temptation of a Young Girl*: In the dense forest,

Zhang Fugen was still somewhat resentful, so as soon as he entered Lu Hai's house, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Lu Xiaomei!"

Only after shouting did he realize that everyone in the Lu family was in the yard, including Wang Guanggun.

"What's going on?!"

"Fugen, you're finally here! Tell me, how unreasonable is this Wang Guanggun? He insists that Xiaoya was ruined by him and now he wants to marry her."

Lu Hai said as if he had grasped a lifeline.

Zhang Fugen didn't say anything, glancing at Lu Xiaoya, who was hiding behind Lu Xiaomei, looking terrified.

"He's even clinging to Xiaoya now! What are we going to do about this?"

Lu Hai's face twitched; no one could do anything about someone like Wang Guanggun.

"Wang Guanggun, what are you showing off for again?"

Zhang Fugen walked over unhurriedly. "What? Don't you even take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? You're already here saying you're going to go after Lu Xiaoya. I'm

not even good enough for her. What are you thinking, you old bastard?" "What? I did sleep with her, didn't you see it?"

Wang Guanggun persisted. "If this were in the past, let alone sleeping with her, even just glancing at her would make her my woman."

"In the past? In the past, I would have killed you."

Zhang Fugen punched Wang Guanggun hard in the eye, instantly bruising it.

"If you show off again, I'll kill you."

"Why are you hitting me?"

Wang Guanggun covered his eye, not daring to fight back. Even if he did, he couldn't beat Zhang Fugen; he knew that better than anyone.

"Just because you're a village chief doesn't mean you can be so great, that you can beat people up whenever you want!"

"If you keep nagging, I'll beat you up again, you believe me?"

Zhang Fugen raised his fist and said, "Get lost! If I find out you're showing off again, I'll make sure you pay for this."

Wang Guanggun ran away in fright, shouting as he ran, "Zhang Fugen, I'm going to report you! What right do you have to hit people?"

Zhang Fugen ignored him and walked over to Lu Xiaoya, his voice quite gentle.

"Xiaoya, don't be afraid. If he comes again, just come to me. I'll make sure he's dead."

"Thank you, Brother Fugen."

Lu Xiaoya blushed and lowered her head, glancing at Zhang Fugen from time to time, a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"No need to thank me, it's what I should do."

Zhang Fugen smiled, turned to Lu Xiaomei and said, "Xiaomei, come on, let's go to my house, I need to talk to you about something."

He patted his pocket, indicating that he was all set up and ready to pull out all the stops.

"Okay!"

Lu Xiaomei, being a clever little girl, immediately understood what was going on and readily agreed.

Outside the courtyard, it was just getting dark, not the right time to make a move, so Zhang Fugen and Lu Xiaomei strolled around the village.

"Xiaomei, your dad came to see me today,"

Zhang Fugen continued, "I never thought I could oust him."

"It's nothing, just a village chief. By the way, what did my dad want with you?"

Lu Xiaomei tilted her head and asked.

"He said he wanted me to arrange a role for him in the village. I've thought about it, and I'll give him the militia company commander position. What do you think?"

Zhang Fugen looked at the sky; it was getting darker and darker.

"Sure, he's the kind of person who can't sit still. He doesn't want to stay at home. He'll do anything."

Lu Xiaomei said, "Why did you call me out here? I haven't even been to the township yet, and I haven't bought that stuff."

"I have some here."

Zhang Fugen pulled out the vial of medicine: "Take a look, is this the thing?"

"Yes! Where did you get it?"

Lu Xiaomei fiddled with it for a moment and looked at the instructions.

"I wanted it. Let's go, let's find a place to have some fun."

Zhang Fugen put his arm around Lu Xiaomei and walked towards the dense woods at the edge of the village: "Aren't you done with that thing yet?"

"What thing?"

Lu Xiaomei couldn't hold back any longer. After leaving the village, she put her hand inside Zhang Fugen's pants. As he took a step, she could clearly hear the rustling sound of her hand against his underwear: rustling, rustling.

"It's that thing where you bleed, that thing that comes once a month."

Zhang Fugen didn't remember the scientific name for it, he just knew that every woman gets her period once a month, which was kind of troublesome.

"You're right, even after you pricked me so many times the other day, it's still there. You've really made me suffer."

Lu Xiaomei playfully pinched Zhang Fugen's manhood and said, "Your thing is really a menace." "

Hehe, I'm going to make you suffer again in a bit. This time I'm going to put it in both of your holes."

Zhang Fugen, not to be outdone, stuck his hand inside Lu Xiaomei's clothes, grabbed her breasts, and asked, "Do you women have a third hole? I want to poke it in too."

"You're just thinking nonsense. That's for peeing, you can't go in there."

Lu Xiaomei murmured, "Hmm... you can do whatever you want with these two holes, but you can't do that one."

"Why? Isn't that an eye too? Why can't it go in? I want to try."

Zhang Fugen's idea came to him suddenly. The book said a woman's genitals have two "eyes," one for urination and one for sex. He used to think the two were the same, but now he was surprised. The book also said the urination eye is much narrower than the sex eye, and he thought it would be amazing.

"If the back one works, why can't the front one?"

"You don't understand. A woman's urination area is very narrow. You men can't get it to swell, and it doesn't secrete that kind of fluid. You can't go in at all. If you did, you'd probably kill me."

Lu Xiaomei explained logically, even more in detail than the book.

"This is really weird, I think I'll skip it there."

Zhang Fugen carried Lu Xiaomei into the woods, and after walking for a while, stopped in what he considered a very dense area. "Let's do it here."

"Okay."

Lu Xiaomei bent over and unbuckled Zhang Fugen's belt, pulling it down to his feet.

Zhang Fugen shook his penis, which instantly became swollen and looked enormous. "Then hurry up and take off your pants, I can't take it anymore."

"Look at you, so impatient."

After Lu Xiaomei took off Zhang Fugen's pants, she stripped herself naked and then wiggled her hips in front of a tree. "Come on."

"I haven't put this on yet."

Zhang Fugen took out his tube and applied a layer to his penis. He applied another layer of ointment to Lu Xiaomei's buttocks, then raised his weapon to thrust in. Even though Lu Xiaomei was bending over, Zhang Fugen still couldn't reach it; perhaps she was too tall. Zhang Fugen laid his own clothes and Lu Xiaomei's clothes flat on the ground, then held Lu Xiaomei with her buttocks facing him. He knelt behind her, raised his weapon, and tried to thrust it into her. But when he reached her anus, it felt incredibly tight, as if there were no gaps, and he couldn't penetrate. He tried again, but still couldn't get it in.

"Ah…you're hurting me,"

Lu Xiaomei said. "Don't rush, it's not something you can just thrust in at once. The muscles on both sides will naturally tighten when you touch them."

"Is that so?"

Zhang Fugen looked at Lu Xiaomei's wrinkled anus, his breathing quickening. If he could penetrate such a small hole, it would be incredibly pleasurable. "What should I do? I see other people can get it in. Why can't I?"

"You need to move your thing around on her eyes and wait for them to relax naturally. When they're not so tense, you can insert it."

Lu Xiaomei instructed Zhang Fugen: "Don't rush, or we'll both get hurt."

"Understood."

Zhang Fugen gently probed her eyes a few times with the head of his penis. Sure enough, they relaxed. This time, Zhang Fugen didn't dare to push it in too hard, afraid of hurting Lu Xiaomei. He

slowly and tentatively pushed it in, and sure enough, it went in. He felt his penis being gripped very tightly, much tighter than those of virgins. He pulled it out and then pushed it in again. The skin on the outside of his penis was against the flesh of his penis, and under Lu Xiaomei's grip, it seemed to create friction that he had never experienced before. Everything was so wonderful. In just one moment, Zhang Fugen felt that his penis could hardly take it anymore.

"Ouch..."

Lu Xiaomei cried out, "Fugen, slow down, I've never been penetrated by a man before."

"Really? You sound so knowledgeable, I thought you'd already been served by a man here."

Zhang Fugen slowed down, even this slow pace was a hundred times more pleasurable than inside her vagina. No matter how vigorous you were inside, it wasn't as comfortable as this. Zhang Fugen roared, it felt so good.

Chapter 60 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: The Second Time with the Beautiful College Girl

"I'm coming. I'm going to cum..."

Zhang Fugen didn't give up his thrusts because of Lu Xiaomei's pleas. On the contrary, her resistance and struggles made Zhang Fugen feel extremely excited, and he thrust violently, lifting her buttocks.

"Ah... Fugen, pull it out quickly, do it there. Ah..."

Lu Xiaomei tried to move her body forward so that Zhang Fugen's thing could be pulled out, but her waist was held tightly by Zhang Fugen, and she couldn't move at all. "Ah... Fugen, you really hurt me so much."

"It'll be over in a bit."

Zhang Fugen released Lu Xiaomei's waist, placed his hands on her buttocks, gave her one last spritz, and then quietly lay down on top of her. A warm liquid gushed into Lu Xiaomei's body.

After Zhang Fugen finished spraying, Lu Xiaomei collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted, a smile on her face, the pain in her buttocks slowly disappearing.

"That felt so good, no wonder you said it was narrow, it's so thin."

Zhang Fugen was 100% satisfied with Lu Xiaomei's buttocks. What usually took him half an hour to do, he only did for a few minutes, showing how narrow Lu Xiaomei's area was.

"You damn Zhang Fugen, you almost killed me with that!"

Lu Xiaomei rubbed her bottom and sat up, saying, "Ah, now it's my turn to eat your big thing, isn't it?"

"Mine's all soft and limp,"

Zhang Fugen said, looking down at his dejected little brother. "Help me make it big."

"Okay."

Lu Xiaomei took out a piece of toilet paper from her pocket, wiped it on Zhang Fugen's penis, then put it in her mouth, swallowing and spitting it out a few times, saying, "What's wrong with you today? You've ejaculated so many times, why aren't you hard yet?"

"I just came, how can it be that fast?"

Zhang Fugen chuckled and said, "What do you take this for?"

"You haven't been idle these past two days, have you? If you were holding it in, you definitely wouldn't be this strong."

Lu Xiaomei simply put Zhang Fugen's penis in her hand. With her fingers interlaced, Zhang Fugen's large member was held between her hands, being repeatedly rubbed as he said, "Fugen, tell me, how many women in the village have you slept with?"

"I don't have that kind of ability. Who told these women to let me sleep with them?"

"You've slept with Zhang Cuiling, haven't you?"

Lu Xiaomei looked up at Zhang Fugen with a wicked grin and said, "Your mistress's figure is indescribable, like a devil. Every man would have designs on her."

"That's my mistress! What nonsense are you

talking about?" Zhang Fugen felt uneasy, his secret exposed.

"What? What's wrong with the young lady? Do you think I don't know you? I'm on my period and you're still doing it, let alone your young lady."

Lu Xiaomei said, playing with Zhang Fugen's penis. "I can tell from the way you look at her that you've definitely taken her."

"Nonsense."

Zhang Fugen leaned against the tree without moving. "That's my own sister."

"Don't deny it. You definitely fucked her, right?"

"Let's not talk about that."

Zhang Fugen changed the subject. "You always have men serving you, so why are you at home watching all that filth?"

"You don't understand. It's because I have men fucking me every day that when I suddenly come back and there's no one fucking me, I feel empty, like something's missing."

"Hehe, I knew you couldn't live without men serving you."

Zhang Fugen smiled. "You're so cultured. You don't care about sex at all, and you don't care who it is, as long as you can get inside."

"No way! People like Li Deshun, I get annoyed just looking at him. And Wang Guanggun, I wouldn't even let them get close, let alone let them."

Lu Xiaomei's hands were quite skilled; her delicate skin rubbed against Zhang Fugen's crotch, and in no time, Zhang Fugen's little brother hardened, though only slightly.

"Fugen, do you have any more lubricant?"

"Yes."

Zhang Fugen waved his hand, seemingly not much left.

"That's enough."

Lu Xiaomei took it, glanced at Zhang Fugen, and asked, "Want to try something more exciting?"

"Of course I do! I dream about it!"

Zhang Fugen knew Lu Xiaomei was knowledgeable and experienced; he could definitely learn more from her and use it on Zhang Cuiling later, making her happy to the fullest. "You have something even more fun."

"Of course I do."

Lu Xiaomei lowered her head, applied a little of the substance to Zhang Fugen's penis, and then applied the rest to her own breasts. Then she held Zhang Fugen's penis between her breasts, placing her hands on the outside of each breast.

With a forceful push, Zhang Fugen's penis slid in, much like plunging into a woman's vagina, but much smoother. The outer layer of his penis easily rubbed against Lu Xiaomei's breasts, and this friction felt incredibly pleasurable. Lu Xiaomei released her grip on her breasts, and Zhang Fugen's penis fell back down: "How was it? Fun?"

"Fun, Lu Xiaomei, what did you study in college? Did you spend all your time researching this kind of thing?"

Zhang Fugen pushed himself up a little, but felt nothing; it was like plunging into a train tunnel.

"Look how well you've mastered these tricks, you must have done something shady back in your school days."

"I learned all of this from the Japanese. Feels good, right?"

Lu Xiaomei squeezed her breasts together again, enveloping Zhang Fugen's large member: "Once I get you hard, you have to put it in my pussy."

"No way, this thing is quite fun, you're just going to make me ejaculate again."

Zhang Fugen had lost interest in Lu Xiaomei's pussy; he'd already done it once, and during her period no less. His biggest dream was to penetrate every woman in the village, playing with each one as much as he could.

"Then I'm not doing it anymore."

Lu Xiaomei angrily put her hands down and said, "You only know how to do it to yourself, my pussy is so itchy."

"How itchy?"

Zhang Fugen touched Lu Xiaomei's pussy, oh my god, it was so wet.

"It's so itchy!"

Lu Xiaomei suddenly hugged Zhang Fugen, and the two of them lay down on the pile of clothes on the ground. She said, "You're hard again, this time, fuck me."

"Not quite hard yet."

Zhang Fugen fiddled with his big guy, which was about 80% hard. "Okay, I'm coming."

"Great. Great."

Lu Xiaomei was very agreeable. "Use your big guy to fuck me hard."

Zhang Fugen landed between Lu Xiaomei's legs, holding his penis and rubbing it back and forth against her vulva. After rubbing for a while, he thrust.

"Ah..."

Zhang Fugen thrust, and his thing came out. His penis was now pressed against Lu Xiaomei's neck. He wondered if it would go down her neck and penetrate her deepest part.

"Oh... Fugen, you're amazing, better than any other man."

Lu Xiaomei straightened her body, receiving the semen Zhang Fugen ejaculated, and said, "Oh... I can't live without your big thing anymore. You're so good at it, unlike other men who just rush in and finish in no time."

"Who am I? I'm Zhang Fugen, the one who's been through countless trials."

Zhang Fugen climbed off Lu Xiaomei smugly, riding her and bringing his penis to her mouth: "Lick it for me, I'm afraid you won't clean it properly."

"Okay."

Lu Xiaomei took Zhang Fugen's penis and put it in her mouth, licking the sticky stuff off it bit by bit with her tongue. Finally, she licked away her own saliva, making it even cleaner.

"Let's go back, it's so late."

Zhang Fugen was already very satisfied. He had done it twice tonight, and he planned to go to the village committee office with Zhang Cuiling tomorrow to have some more fun, so he couldn't overexert himself, lest he run out of steam when he was with Zhang Cuiling.

"Let's stay a little longer. I almost passed out from your thrusts just now, and I'm still feeling the effects. I feel so comfortable all over."

Lu Xiaomei lay on her clothes, eyes closed, basking in the afterglow, and said, "You men feel good after you ejaculate, but we women have a long climax to come."

"Alright, I'll sit here with you for a while."

Guo Xingwang took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it with relish.

When the cigarette was finished, Lu Xiaomei got up, brushed the dust off her clothes, put on her clothes, and, arm in arm with Guo Xingwang, left the dense woods.

After going back to sleep, Zhang Fugen woke up around nine o'clock in the morning. Strangely, his manhood was still erect, probably fully recovered. Zhang Fugen touched his manhood and thought to himself that he must have a good time with Zhang Cuiling today. Seeing how passionately she played with Wu Daba last night, Zhang Fugen wanted to play with this young lady even more, and he was determined to make her a hundred times more enjoyable than he had with Wu Daba.

Zhang Fugen didn't even eat breakfast and went straight to the village committee. When he got there, everyone was there, except for the militia company commander. Zhang Fugen waited at the door for a long time with a cigarette in his mouth before the militia company commander finally arrived.

"What have you been doing? Why are you only coming to work now?"

Zhang Fugen put on his official airs and said, "Do you even want to keep your job?"

"I took my daughter to kindergarten this morning, and I just got back. I came straight here. Besides, there's not much to do at the village committee."

The militia company commander said with a smile, "Village Chief Zhang, why are you here so early? Lu Hai used to be nowhere to be found all day."

"Is this how you do your job? You're late in the morning, and you leave before the end of the workday."

Zhang Fugen scolded, "Don't give me that smirk. Do you think I'm joking?"

"Alright, I really have something to do today. I promise I won't make that mistake again."

The militia company commander reached for his pack of cigarettes and said, "Here, Village Chief Zhang, have a change."

"Get lost. Trying to bribe me? Look at your behavior. Who taught you that?"

Zhang Fugen knocked the cigarette out of his hand and said, "I'm telling you, you don't need to come to work anymore."

"Why? Just because I was late?"

The militia company commander was stunned. They say a new broom sweeps clean, but this first act had backfired. "Village Chief Zhang, I already apologized!"

"If I slept with your wife and then apologized, what would you do?"

Zhang Fugen said, hands behind his back. "Let's go. From today onwards, you don't need to come to work."

"What? You really want to fire me?"

The militia company commander was completely dumbfounded. "Zhang Fugen, how could you do this?"

"Why can't I do this?"

Zhang Fugen kicked the militia company commander. "Get out! I never want to see you step into this village committee again."

"Fine, you Zhang Fugen, you win."

The militia company commander didn't say anything more and stormed off.

After Zhang Fugen came in, he told the village secretary about the matter. Now, he had all the power in the village committee. He only needed to talk to the village secretary; the secretary didn't dare say anything else, just that it was all up to Zhang Fugen.

"Then let's use Lu Hai. After all, he's worked in our village committee before, he's experienced, and he knows what to do." Zhang Fugen finished speaking and called Lu Hai, asking him to come to work. Accountant Xu, who was standing nearby, readily agreed, siding with Zhang Fugen.

After Lu Hai arrived, the village secretary gave him some instructions and handed over the work of the militia company.

"Zhang Cuiling, come to my office for a moment, I need to talk to you about something,"

Zhang Fugen called out earnestly from the doorway.

"Coming,"

Zhang Cuiling replied, following Zhang Fugen into his office.

Zhang Fugen casually locked the door.

"Why are you locking the door? What's the matter? Why are you being so mysterious?"

Zhang Cuiling sat down with a smile.

“Sister, I miss you.”

Zhang Fugen hugged Zhang Cuiling from behind. “I saw what happened between you and Wu Daba last night. I want to do it with you just as wildly.”

“Zhang Fugen, this is the village committee, and didn’t you promise me you wouldn’t mess with me anymore?”

Zhang Cuiling struggled. “Why are you still doing this?”

“So what if it’s the village committee? I’m the one who calls the shots. I just want to work here.”

Zhang Fugen hugged Zhang Cuiling and used his body to push her against the desk. “Sister, I’m sure I can do better than that Wu Daba. I’ll make you feel amazing.”

“Fugen, if you keep doing this, I’m quitting this women’s director position. What kind of business is this? How can a brother and sister do this in broad daylight in the village committee?”

Zhang Cuiling knew she wasn’t as strong as Zhang Fugen, so she could only try to persuade him.

"What are you thinking about all day? Why are you always eyeing your sister? There are so many girls and women in the village, why don't you go after them?"

"Sister, when I see you, I don't think about anyone else, I only want you."

Zhang Fugen, panting heavily, pressed Zhang Cuiling onto the desk: "I want to play with you two, sister, do you think I'm falling for you?"

"Huh?"

This sentence was completely unexpected for Zhang Cuiling. She had always thought that Zhang Fugen's sex with her was just his physical need, and besides, she was also feeling pent up, so she only struggled a few times and then gave up. She loved her brother from the bottom of her heart, and sometimes she missed him when she couldn't see him, but she didn't think it was love.

"Fugen, you can't just say things like that."

"Sister, I'm not kidding. I feel so empty when I don't see you for a while. I looked it up in a book yesterday, and it said this is love. Sister, I've fallen in love with you."

Zhang Fugen said it with conviction: "I really like you."

"Fugen, we're siblings, how can we have love? Don't overthink it."

Zhang Fugen's words felt the same as Zhang Cuiling's; it was incest, and she couldn't believe it was love.

"Let go of me right now. Be good."

"No, whether it's love or not, I'm going to do 'that' with you today."

Zhang Fugen's mouth pressed against Zhang Cuiling's neck like a wolf's: "Sister, I'll let you do it anytime, as long as you need me."

Zhang Fugen didn't know what was wrong with him; he was like a man possessed, wanting Zhang Cuiling, especially when he thought of Wu Daba, this feeling became even stronger.

Chapter 61 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl": Sister, Forced Sex.

When Zhang Fugen's lips pressed against hers, Zhang Cuiling's strength waned considerably, and she could no longer push him away. Especially with Zhang Fugen's skillful hands reaching inside her clothes, she was even more powerless. "Um... Fugen, we really can't do this, it's not good... um... if you keep doing this, I really won't work at your village committee anymore."

"What's wrong with that? It's not like it's the first or second time."

Zhang Fugen hugged Zhang Cuiling and laid her flat on the office table: "Sister, I'll just insert it a few times."

"That still won't work... um... Fugen, if you want it, I'll give it to you tonight, but not here today."

Zhang Cuiling tried to get off, but Zhang Fugen pressed her back down.

"Um... Fugen, stop touching me."

"Why not? Wu Daba can do it, why can't I?"

Zhang Fugen thought of what happened yesterday at his house with Zhang Cuiling, especially the pleasurable feeling Zhang Cuiling had under Wu Daba's penis. He felt like his heart was being stabbed with a knife, thinking about how he didn't have as many tricks as Wu Daba. "I'm going to do it today, right here! Wu Daba has already done it to you, why can't I?"

"Um... you're my brother."

Zhang Cuiling emphasized repeatedly, "Um... you can't let your own pleasure make your sister feel guilty every day."

"You can feel guilty all you want. I don't care who cares."

Zhang Fugen felt himself losing control, but he couldn't, like he was jealous. He wanted to ride Zhang Cuiling and fuck her hard. His hand slipped down her pants and into her crotch, while another hand crossed over her chest. "Today I'm going to ride you and fuck you,"

Zhang Fugen said, inserting his fingers into Zhang Cuiling's vagina. This time, Zhang Cuiling hadn't reacted much, and she didn't really want to have sex with Zhang Fugen. Especially the previous two times, she had always assumed Zhang Fugen had physical needs, and she herself particularly craved a man's real penis inside her. So her body instinctively yielded. But this time, Zhang Fugen actually said he loved her. Because she felt nothing, her vagina was naturally dry, without any secretions. Zhang Fugen's fingers ruthlessly and without restraint inserted themselves into her vagina, only feeling its tightness and dryness, like being blown by a breeze. A warm sensation swirled around Zhang Fugen's fingers inside Zhang Cuiling's vagina.

Zhang Cuiling felt a surge of shame as Zhang Fugen suddenly inserted a finger into her tightly closed vulva. Her body involuntarily stiffened and arched forward, but because Zhang Fugen's arm was pressing down on her, she couldn't break free from the long, thick finger. She

cried out, "Ah...ah..."

"Fugen, stop. Ah...it hurts so much! Your finger is about to tear my vulva apart!"

Zhang Fugen didn't stop. He was still thinking about the scene of Zhang Cuiling and Wu Daba at his house. His finger continued to move back and forth inside Zhang Cuiling's vulva, occasionally stroking her labia. Slowly, the vulva became wet, with some fluid playfully moistening the labia, making Zhang Fugen's finger even smoother.

At this point, Zhang Fugen's penis was rock hard, and his lustful desire to penetrate Zhang Cuiling grew stronger. He no longer cared about being gentle with her. He pulled down Zhang Cuiling's underwear, lifted her skirt, and climbed on top of her. He felt that the space was too small and he couldn't fully exert himself. So he grabbed Zhang Cuiling's shoulders and lifted her down, slamming her body against the desk and wedging her buttocks on it.

“Oh… Fugen, don’t be serious. Tonight, tonight I’ll let you sleep with me for the night. Oh…”

Zhang Cuiling weakly pushed Zhang Fugen away, saying, “I keep my word, I’ll definitely let you sleep with me for the night, how about that? Oh…”

“I don’t want it, I want it now.”

Zhang Fugen lost his mind, unbuckled his belt, pulled out his already swollen member, and slapped it a few times against Zhang Cuiling’s inside, making a sound: “Oh… Fugen, you, you’re really crazy, in broad daylight in the office, oh… there are so many people outside.”

Zhang Cuiling helplessly pushed and hit Zhang Fugen, but this did not diminish Zhang Fugen’s interest at all.

“Hmm… if people find out, will you let me live…”

“So what if they find out? Whoever goes out, I’ll fire them.”

Zhang Fugen ignored Zhang Cuiling’s advice and just thrust his member towards Zhang Cuiling’s jade gate.

"Oh..."

Zhang Cuiling's body jolted, knowing that Zhang Fugen had penetrated her. Biting her lip, she was almost crying, panting a few times: "Oh... Fugen, quick, pull it out, quick... You can come to me anytime you want, as long as I'm not here. Oh..."

Zhang Fugen's eyes were red at this point, and he couldn't hear anything else. After thrusting twice, he picked up one of Zhang Cuiling's legs, causing her body to turn slightly to one side, and then attacked even more fiercely. Zhang Fugen felt Zhang Cuiling's jade gate constantly pulsating with his enormous member.

The head of Zhang Fugen's member was about fifteen or sixteen centimeters deep inside Zhang Cuiling's body, and he could truly feel the hot, tight, and crowded feeling inside Zhang Cuiling's body. There, Zhang Fugen felt his huge member being tightly wrapped by layers of soft and hot flesh, a feeling of indescribable comfort, as if the whole world had gone crazy, and only the hot and soft collision from Zhang Cuiling's jade gate was quiet and real.

"Ah...it hurts so much, Fugen, you, you be gentle, be gentle!"

Zhang Cuiling felt no pleasure this time, because she was truly forced to do it. Zhang Cuiling's eyes were tightly closed, her brows were furrowed, her mouth was slightly open, and her face looked like she was in great pain.

Zhang Fugen didn't stop, but stared blankly at the point where his penis met Zhang Cuiling's vulva, watching as his penis pulled out and flipped her labia, and then lifted them up again as it went in, occasionally creating a slight friction with the outside of his penis.

"Ah... Fugen, you, slow down, please slow down, okay? Ah..."

Zhang Cuiling pleaded, "It really hurts so much..."

Zhang Fugen remained indifferent, watching Zhang Cuiling's snow-white body writhe and sway as she desperately twisted her buttocks. With each thrust, Zhang Fugen would insert the entire length before stabbing again, afraid of leaving even a tiny bit outside. Each time, he managed to make the head of his penis just pierce the innermost part of Zhang Cuiling's neck, like a small mouth, creating a soft dent. As his penis was withdrawn, the dent would slowly bulge out.

"Ah..."

Zhang Cuiling's voice rose noticeably, her body aching as if Zhang Fugen was tearing her apart: "Fugen, no more, ah... Fugen, be gentle, it hurts so much when you poke me."

After shoving his entire member inside, Zhang Fugen frantically twisted his hips, making his member rotate inside her vagina, violently churning and colliding against her vaginal walls. His hands frantically squeezed Zhang Cuiling's breasts, watching them deform and become incomplete under his touch. Zhang Cuiling's body was completely controlled by Zhang Fugen; almost every movement of his caused her to cry out in pain. Each of Zhang Fugen's thrusts slid down the tender flesh of Zhang Cuiling's vaginal walls to the very inside, then slammed solidly against her neck, arching inwards. The muscles inside Zhang Cuiling's vagina felt wonderfully soft and elastic, making each thrust against her neck excruciating and unbearable for her.

"Ah... Fugen."

Zhang Cuiling tightly gripped Zhang Cuigen's hand, which was pressed against her chest. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and tears welled up in her eyes. "Ah... Don't do this to me anymore, no, please, no. Ah... You'll kill me."

"No, even Wu Daba didn't kill you, how could I?"

Zhang Fugen sneered, pursing his lips. "Don't you like big men? Today I'll let you have a good taste."

Zhang Fugen's tone was clearly jealous.

Under Zhang Cuigen's influence, Zhang Cuiling's body gradually began to twist. Only by twisting in Zhang Fugen's direction could she avoid the pain. Zhang Fugen's member continued to thrust fiercely into her as her petals swayed back and forth. At this moment, Zhang Cuiling's hair was disheveled, her head swayed from side to side, and her breasts jumped up and down. Her fingernails dug into the back of Zhang Fugen's hand.

"Ah... Fugen, you, ah..."

Tears streamed down Zhang Cuiling's face. Her lower body was almost numb from the pain Zhang Fugen was causing, yet the fluid continued to flow, facilitating Zhang Fugen's thrusting.

Zhang Fugen changed positions, giving Zhang Cuiling a brief respite. He then steadied her, the clear fluid from her vulva making his penis gleam. He thrust again, his penis penetrating her once more, watching the fluid trickle down her vulva.

"Ah... Fugen, I beg you, ah... please stop,"

Zhang Cuiling cried, her voice trembling. "Ah... if you keep thrusting like this, I won't be able to walk anymore, ah..."

"If you can't walk, I'll carry you back,"

Zhang Fugen said, now realizing he was angry with Wu Daba, which was why he had caused Zhang Cuiling so much pain. His heart softened, and he slowed his pace, thrusting gently.

After a while, Zhang Cuiling's pain subsided. Instead, she experienced intense stimulation from Zhang Fugen. "Oh..."

Chapter 62 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: Passion with Her Sister.

Seeing Zhang Cuiling begin to enjoy herself, Zhang Fugen gradually increased his speed. After a few thrusts, Zhang Cuiling's blissful moans followed: "Oh..."

"Sister, are you comfortable now? Was I too rough just now?"

Zhang Fugen's ability to admit his mistakes and correct them was quite good.

"Fugen, let's do it tonight, okay? I'm feeling really uncomfortable now. I don't want to moan. Oh..."

Under Zhang Fugen's guidance, Zhang Cuiling had fully experienced the passion a woman should have. Her lower body was filled to the brim by Zhang Fugen's large member, and she could clearly feel his large member moving back and forth in her narrow jade gate. Every movement made her feel like she was flying, completely different from the pain she had felt before. Unable to control herself, she began to moan, "Fugen, stop bothering me. I want it tonight. I don't want it now."

"Don't worry, sister, there's more tonight."

Zhang Fugen put down Zhang Cuiling's legs and rushed towards her, wrapping his arms around her slender waist and arching his back a few times. "Sister, if you want to moan, then moan. It's no fun doing this if you don't moan."

"Fugen, don't come from the front. Sister, you're hurting me a little."

Zhang Cuiling put her hand on Zhang Fugen's shoulder and said, "Fugen, no, I'll come to your house tonight and let you sleep here. Don't, don't do this anymore. Oh..."

"No, I still want to sleep with you tonight."

Zhang Fugen thought for a moment and made Zhang Cuiling lie face down in front of his desk. At this moment, Zhang Cuiling was no longer the one who was in unbearable pain. She was immersed in the feeling of being filled by Zhang Fugen's big thing and couldn't stop. She had no choice but to obey Zhang Fugen's arrangements and lay face down in front of Zhang Fugen's desk with her buttocks sticking out.

“Fugen, can we stop?”

“No, I want it.”

Zhang Fugen touched Zhang Cuiling’s buttocks, raised his big thing and thrust it in.

“Oh…”

Zhang Cuiling didn’t expect Zhang Fugen to be so impatient, and lost control for a moment, making a loud noise.

“Yes, sister, just make that noise, it feels really good to me.”

Zhang Fugen chuckled, his hands holding Zhang Cuiling’s two jade rabbits, playing with them desperately. Zhang Cuiling’s rabbits were very elastic and smooth, unlike Li Deshun’s wife’s, which were wrinkled. Zhang Fugen’s hands would pinch them and then release them, gently flicking them with his fingertips, then pinching them again, and so on, making it impossible for Zhang Cuiling to hold back her moans.

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

Zhang Cuiling slumped on the desk, her buttocks sticking up even higher. “Fugen, stop grabbing me, oh… I can’t take it anymore.”

At this moment, Zhang Fugen felt a gush of vaginal fluid erupt from Zhang Cuiling’s body, washing over his penis.

“Sister, you’ve ejaculated again.”

“Oh… Fugen, stop.”

“I haven’t ejaculated yet.”

Zhang Fugen closed his eyes and focused on thrusting into Zhang Cuiling, then twitched his buttocks a few more times, and a warm current gushed out of his penis. With another thrust, the little bit of fluid that had accumulated inside him was completely released during the dozen or so thrusts.

“Oh…”

Zhang Cuiling cried out loudly at the moment Zhang Fugen ejaculated; this was the most blissful time she had ever experienced.

After finishing, Zhang Fugen pulled out his penis, turned his head and saw several heads peering out the window: Accountant Xu, the village secretary, Lu Hai, and others, all lined up in front of the window.

“What are you looking at? Haven’t you ever seen me having sex with a woman before?”

Zhang Fugen shouted furiously.

After Zhang Fugen shouted, Zhang Cuiling turned her head and saw several figures disappear in front of the window.

"I told you not to do it, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened, everyone saw us!"

Zhang Cuiling punched Zhang Fugen hard. "How am I supposed to stay in the village now?"

"Sister, don't be afraid. I'll tell them in a bit. If anyone dares to tell anyone, I won't let them off the hook."

Zhang Fugen had a nonchalant expression. He had a lot of power now; whoever he told to shut up had to shut up.

"How can I not tell anyone? You've ruined my sister's life!"

Zhang Cuiling sobbed, burying her face in Zhang Fugen's chest. "Fugen, I have no face to live anymore."

"Sister, what are you thinking? I'll go out and tell them I forced you to do it. I'll say I couldn't take it anymore, and you're the only woman in the village committee, so I took off your clothes and slept with you."

Zhang Fugen comforted her. "Sister, don't think about anything else. Don't think about anything else. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."

"I... I really have no face left."

Zhang Cuiling's sobs became urgent. "Fugen, what am I going to do? They saw me, and you slept with me. If anyone tells anyone, I'll die."

"Dare? Who dares to tell? I'll make them keep it to themselves."

Zhang Fugen wiped away Zhang Cuiling's tears and said, "Sister, don't cry. It hurts me to see you cry."

Zhang Cuiling barely stopped crying, got off Zhang Fugen, and silently put on her clothes.

Zhang Fugen didn't say anything. After Zhang Cuiling finished dressing, he opened the door and came out first. Then he called for a meeting and led the village committee members into the old Party Secretary's office.

"I won't beat around the bush today. You all saw what happened just now, right?"

Zhang Fugen lit a cigarette, took a couple of puffs, and continued, "How are you going to handle this?"

"Me? I didn't see anything."

The old Party Secretary was the first to react. "We don't interfere in your young people's affairs. We didn't see anything either. I don't know what's wrong with my eyes lately; I can't see anything clearly."

"Yeah, I didn't see anything either,"

Accountant Xu chimed in.

The rest of the people echoed him. From the way Zhang Fugen drove away the militia company commander, everyone knew that this guy was a hardliner. Anyone who dared to go against him would suffer the consequences. Maybe he'd even take it out on his wife if he got angry, so no one dared to say anything else.

But, eventually, nothing stays hidden forever.

That day, Zhang Fugen strolled around the village with his hands behind his back. Ever since he became the village head, Zhang Fugen had always walked slowly with his hands behind his back, making him look more like an official.

Just as he reached a corner in the village, he heard several old women talking animatedly under a tree not far away.

"Hey! Have you heard? Ever since Zhang Fugen became the village head, he's changed completely. He's lecherous now. I heard he even slept with his own sister, Zhang Cuiling."

"Yeah, I think I heard about that too. I heard it happened in the village committee office. Everyone from the village committee was there. Everyone saw it. They said what he did was really outrageous; he even made Zhang Cuiling cry. You can imagine how big his thing is."

"I think maybe Zhang Cuiling couldn't stand being alone and seduced Zhang Fugen. Her reputation is ruined; nobody in the village wants her anymore, not even the men, let alone the young men."

"Really? Zhang Fugen and Zhang Cuiling really did it in the village committee? That's really outrageous!"

"Mmm."

Zhang Fugen couldn't take it anymore, coughed twice, and walked out.

The women looked at Zhang Fugen and all lowered their heads, remaining silent.

"Who said I rode my young lady? Who saw it? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll ride you all one by one."

Zhang Fugen's face turned cold.

"You bunch of old women, always coming here to gossip, aren't you?"

"Village Chief Zhang, everyone knows what you've done, what are you pretending for?"

The one speaking was the wife of the militia company commander, whom Zhang Fugen had chased away.

"So what if I rode Zhang Cuiling in the office? Everyone understands, you two are so young, you lost control for a moment, it's nothing. Don't you think so?"

"You stinking woman, still talking nonsense, I'll kill you."

Zhang Fugen was furious. Only a few people in the village committee knew about this, and he had repeatedly emphasized that this matter should not be told. Who had the audacity to tell anyone?

"Hey everyone, look at him. He just finished riding Zhang Cuiling, and now he's got his eye on me."

The militia company commander's wife wasn't one to be trifled with either. Hands on her hips, she leaned forward: "Zhang Fugen, come on then, you think I'm really afraid of you riding me?"

"Oh, you dare to challenge me?"

Zhang Fugen was always a bully in the village, and now that he was the village chief, he could be even more domineering. A woman came out and challenged him; wasn't this a blatant challenge to his authority? "You really think I wouldn't dare ride you?"

"Come on then, I'm right here."

The woman took two steps back and leaned against the tree behind her. "I didn't say you wouldn't dare. You, Zhang Fugen, even dare to ride your own mistress, let alone someone else's woman like me."

There were so many women watching, Zhang Fugen thought to himself that he couldn't let this woman intimidate him at this moment. He figured she was just trying to scare him, and if he really showed off his big thing, she would run away. But then he thought again, no, he was the village chief, a person of status and reputation in the village, and he couldn't do such low-class things. But he still had to scare this woman. Zhang Fugen walked over, placed his hands on her shoulders against the tree, and gently bumped the woman with his lower body: "You really want me to ride you in front of so many people?"

"Come on then?"

The woman wasn't afraid at all, and to Zhang Fugen's surprise, she unbuckled her belt and said, "You just want to ride me, do you dare?"

"I'm not afraid of you."

Zhang Fugen was backed into a corner, and he had no choice but to do it.

06-04
The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 063 Can it be done in front of everyone?

"You're just bluffing, I don't believe you dare to ride me in front of so many people."

The woman still didn't believe that Zhang Fugen would dare to ride her in broad daylight in front of everyone. She just thought that her husband was angry with Zhang Fugen for sending him back, so she wanted to embarrass him.

Zhang Fugen was provoked by her, and he had no way out. He finally understood the plight of the militia company commander. Not only did he have to work at the village committee, but he also had to take on a side job at home, doing shady business. This fierce woman dared to openly play with men in the street; what wouldn't she do?

Zhang Fugen gritted his teeth. Things had come to this point; backing down now would be unmanly. So, without any hesitation, he pulled down her pants and dragged his penis through the seam, rubbing it against her vulva. The

militia leader's wife was dumbfounded. She hadn't expected Zhang Fugen to actually rush at her like that, nor had she expected him to pull out his penis and start rubbing it against her vulva. Most shockingly, her penis was enormous. By the time she reacted, Zhang Fugen's massive member had already slammed into her vulva.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

the woman cried out in fright, twisting her waist to try and escape Zhang Fugen's assault.

"Didn't you want me to ride you in front of so many people? I'm just satisfying you. Do you think being the village chief is easy? I have to do everything myself."

Zhang Fugen chuckled, refusing to penetrate. He knew perfectly well that he didn't care for this kind of woman; he was just trying to scare her and make her behave.

"You, you can't do this!"

The woman panicked, pushing against Zhang Fugen, but the friction from his rubbing made her feel powerless. Even if she pushed, it was practically useless; Zhang Fugen didn't budge.

"Why can't I do this? Didn't you tell me to do it this way? Why can't I do it now? Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

Zhang Fugen continued rubbing, clearly feeling the woman's fluid gushing out.

"No, so many people are watching."

The woman bit her lip, closed her eyes, and since she had no strength left to struggle, she could only resign herself to fate.

"You only realize it now? If you dare mess around again, I'll fuck you no matter where or when."

Seeing the woman had backed down, Zhang Fugen didn't want to make things difficult for her. After all, her private parts were far inferior to Zhang Cuiling and Su Qiaoyun's; there was no need to lower himself to her level. Just as he was about to pull his penis back, someone shouted from behind, "Zhang Fugen, Zhang Fugen, you're a real bastard! You messed with me, and now you're messing with my wife!"

Zhang Fugen turned around and saw none other than the militia company commander he had just chased away, carrying a dagger, rushing towards him.

Everyone present was stunned, including Zhang Fugen, especially him. He was busy ravaging the woman's private parts when this sudden situation caught him off guard, leaving him speechless and bewildered.

"Move your things away quickly, my man is here."

The woman reminded Zhang Fugen, "We can't do this, and I'm not that kind of improper woman."

"I didn't mean to do it, I just wanted to have some fun with you here."

Zhang Fugen paused, then realized his manhood was still firmly erect inside the woman. He should remove it, but hesitated. Had he really given up after all that effort? Besides, she was still defiant; should he go in and teach her a lesson?

"You absolutely can't come in!"

the woman cried, sensing Zhang Fugen's hesitation. "Only my husband has been inside me. You absolutely can't do it. I don't want my reputation ruined."

"Oh,"

Zhang Fugen glanced at the woman's wrinkled face, realizing he wasn't really interested. He figured a woman like this could be easily intimidated; there was no need to go all in. If she were as beautiful as girls like Zhang Cuiling, Lu Xiaomei, or Wang Ying, he might have gone in.

Just then, the militia company commander suddenly lunged forward with his sword, slamming it hard into Zhang Fugen's waist. This blow caused the hesitant Zhang Fugen to lean forward, and his penis slid into the woman's vagina with a soft "plop."

Zhang Fugen spread his hands in a helpless gesture.

The woman was about to laugh, thinking Zhang Fugen was really going to pull his penis away and not have sex with her anymore, when at that moment, with another soft "plop," she felt herself being filled deeply—a fullness the militia company commander had never given her before, a feeling that filled her with excitement. "Oh..."

"I'll beat you to death for seducing my wife."

As Zhang Fugen leaned back to pull his erect penis out, the militia company commander, Nan Bangguo, struck Zhang Fugen's waist again. This time, the penis Zhang Fugen had just pulled out was shoved back in by Nan Bangguo, with another soft "plop."

"Oh..."

The woman couldn't withstand Zhang Fugen's two violent thrusts. The militia company commander's penises were always small; she'd never experienced such a solid, full feeling. This time, she'd finally found the sweetness of being a woman.

"Ouch, your man's hitting my waist hurts so much,"

Zhang Fugen said with a grin. Actually, his waist didn't hurt at all; he was just using the militia company commander's momentum to thrust repeatedly. When the wooden stick touched his body, Zhang Fugen would thrust forward, without any injury, and each thrust was powerful, the entire thing penetrating him. This made Zhang Fugen even happier, thinking, "This isn't something I did; it's your man who's doing it for me."

"Oh, stop hitting me, oh, stop, stop hitting me."

The woman managed to open her mouth and say a few words: "If you hit me again, he'll... he'll ejaculate."

"I'll beat you to death, Zhang Fugen! How dare you do this to my wife in front of so many people! You think you're so great just because you're the village chief now?"

The militia company commander was hitting her quite passionately. Because his penis wasn't very thick, he had to use extra force to hit her, so that he could hurt Zhang Fugen.

"Hit me, hit me hard, kill me!"

Zhang Fugen moaned as he thrust into the woman's body. He hadn't expected things to turn out this way. This militia company commander was usually a bit silly, but now he seemed even sillier.

"I did sleep with your wife, hit me if you want, hit me!"

"I'll beat you to death."

Enraged by Zhang Fugen, the militia company commander put in even more effort, hitting her with increasing intensity and frequency, despite beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Oh... you dead man, stop hitting me. Oh. If you keep hitting me, I'll really... I'll be finished off by him."

The woman could only cry out weakly, occasionally arching her body forward to accommodate Zhang Fugen's movements. How she longed to have a good taste of Zhang Fugen's big thing!

At the same time, she knew in her heart that so many people were watching, and besides, she had never been with anyone else since having her own man, so it was inevitable that she would feel a little excited. However, she still had to pretend. She couldn't possibly be passionately playing with Zhang Fugen while her man was beating him; otherwise, everyone would know she was promiscuous. The woman's body arched again, and she said, "Ah... stop hitting me."

"Hit me, hit me, hit me to death."

Zhang Fugen grimaced at the people around him, all of whom had their eyes fixed on his and the woman's genitals. Their eyes were as big as bean buns, afraid that they would miss the most exciting scene if they were not careful.

"Hit me then, I'm having sex with your wife right now, are you even a man if you don't hit me?"

"I'll beat you to death, beat you to death."

The militia company commander was a little overwhelmed, panting heavily, but his hand still stubbornly landed blow after blow on Zhang Fugen's body.

"I'll beat you to death, you shameless scoundrel who forces women! See if you dare to seduce my wife again!"

"If you don't kill me, I'll seduce her... um... just kill me then."

Zhang Fugen's thrusts, fueled by the militia company commander, grew increasingly fierce. Even after his penis left his body, Zhang Fugen leaned back, anticipating his next attack.

Looking at the woman opposite him, her body trembled uncontrollably between Zhang Fugen and the tree, her mouth wide open, unable to speak in pleasure, her eyes tightly closed, creating a perfect picture with her smiling lips.

"Aren't you going to beat me to death? Next time, I'll fuck your wife in front of all these people, let everyone see!"

"You shameless Zhang Fugen, see how I beat you to death!"

The militia company commander was so angry with Zhang Fugen that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and his penis moved even faster.

"Oh...you're hitting me so well."

Indeed, Zhang Fugen could already feel a surge of heat below, and he estimated he would ejaculate soon. He was unusually excited and said, "Hit me, I need to be hit."

"How can you be so shameless? You're not even human."

The militia company commander continued to whip Zhang Fugen: "I'm going to beat you to death here today, or you'd better get off my wife right now."

"I won't get off, and I can't get off now even if I wanted to."

Zhang Fugen twisted his buttocks and began to stir around inside the woman's vagina: "Hit me, I won't get off even if you beat me to death."

"Then I'll beat you to death."

The militia company commander was sweating profusely.

"Oh..."

Chapter 64 of The Temptation of a Young Girl, Sister, is it itchy down there?

Zhang Fugen and the woman cried out almost at the same time. Neither of them could control themselves. Under this intense impact, both of them reached the greatest pleasure in life.

Just then, the sound of a wooden stick breaking came from behind Zhang Fugen. The wooden stick had been broken by the militia company commander. With his final thrust, Zhang Fugen, lying on the woman's chest, grasped her breasts, his lower body twitching, and then both of them went limp and motionless.

After a while, Zhang Fugen, satisfied, pulled out his penis, stuffed it into his pants, rubbed his waist, and whistled.

"You fucking have the leisure to whistle?"

The militia company commander knew that Zhang Fugen had ejaculated inside his woman, and stepped forward, grabbing his collar, saying, "Come on, I'm going to the police station to report you."

"What the hell are you going to report me for?"

Zhang Fugen slapped his hand away, saying, "If you hadn't kept hitting me, my thing would have been pulled out by now."

"What the hell are you talking about? You rode me and my wife gave you a beating, and you still think you're right?"

The militia company commander retorted, "No way, you have to give me an explanation for this."

"An explanation?"

The woman pulled up her pants and slapped him, saying, "I told you not to hit me, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened. You've ejaculated inside me."

"Why didn't I hit him? He pinned you down on the tree and rode you, how could I not hit him?"

The militia company commander covered his face and said, "Why did you hit me?"

"I hit you, I wanted to kill you. Zhang Fugen didn't intend to do that, but you just slapped him in. Then he told you to hit him, so you hit him. Are you stupid? You ended up making him ejaculate."

The woman could only push all the blame onto her husband, hoping to salvage her reputation that way.

"Whose fault is this? You're a complete idiot. Utterly stupid."

"Huh?"

The militia company commander was stunned, standing there dumbfounded, no longer making a fuss.

"I won't get involved in your affairs."

Zhang Fugen touched his crotch and said with a smile, "We brothers are all so good, helping me ride his woman, it was awesome. I'll come to you again if this happens again, you've saved me a lot of trouble." Zhang Fugen

went to Zhang Cuiling's house, worried that their affair at the village committee might have been gossiped about by these women and reach Zhang Cuiling's ears. If she found out, she'd be heartbroken. Zhang Fugen

moved a chair and sat down next to Zhang Cuiling. Zhang Cuiling, on the kang (heated brick bed), looked dejected, her expression dim, her eyes blank.

"Sister, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Fugen placed his hand on Zhang Cuiling's hand and said with special concern, "Why don't I take you to see a doctor? We can't just tough it out when we're sick."

"What illness could I possibly have? I'm just waiting to die."

Zhang Cuiling pulled her hand away and said, "You've heard about what's going on outside, haven't you? I told you not to do it, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened, everyone knows."

"So what if they know? I'll find out who leaked it sooner or later, and I'll tear them apart."

Zhang Fugen said, "Sister, don't take it to heart."

"The whole village knows about it now, how can I not take it to heart? How am I supposed to face people in public?"

As Zhang Cuiling spoke, tears of grievance fell from her eyes. “What have they called me? A slut! Do you know what they said about me? They said I seduced you to get a job at the village committee, that I did *that* with you two in broad daylight in the office, and that I sacrificed myself for a worthless job. They said you stabbed me with that big thing just to get the job.”

“Don’t say that, sister. Don’t you know what happened? It’s all my fault.”

Zhang Fugen moved to the kang (a heated brick bed) and sat next to Zhang Cuiling on the edge. “Sister, don’t worry, I’ll clear your name sooner or later.”

“How can you clear my name? So many people saw us doing *that* naked in the office. That’s the truth. What’s the injustice?”

Zhang Cuiling threw herself into Zhang Fugen’s arms. “I told you not to do it, but you insisted. What could you do when it was quiet at night?”

“Wasn’t I out of my mind?”

Zhang Fugen also blamed himself. “It’s all my fault. Why didn’t I just take you to the cornfield and do whatever I wanted? Why did I have to do it in the office?”

"Isn't it all your fault?"

Zhang Cuiling pounded Zhang Fugen's chest. "You even went after your own sister! You rode on your own sister! Are you even human?"

"Sis, I won't be so impulsive anymore. Let them know if they want, as long as we're both happy, that's enough."

Zhang Fugen patted Zhang Cuiling's back. "Sis, it's okay. Anyway, you're not in a hurry to find a partner. In a couple of years, everyone will forget about this."

"Who can forget? As soon as they hear about me, Zhang Cuiling, everyone remembers being ridden and fucked by your brother in the office."

Zhang Cuiling hit him a few times, then buried herself in Zhang Fugen's arms again, hugging his waist. "Fugen, what am I going to do now? I want to cry just thinking about what they said."

"Sis, just stop thinking about what they said."

Zhang Fugen wiped away Zhang Cuiling's tears. "Just think about how comfortable it felt when we were doing it, and I guarantee you won't think about anything else."

"You still dare to say that?"

Zhang Cuiling pouted, wiping her eyes again. "I get so angry just thinking about how my brother rode me and stabbed me."

"What's there to get angry about? It doesn't matter who stabbed you, or who did it to you. As long as you close your eyes and feel better, that's all that matters. Why think about those things?"

Zhang Fugen put his arm around Zhang Cuiling's waist and lay down on the kang. "Sister, you just have a psychological problem right now. I'll help you overcome it."

"Psychological problem? What psychological problem do I have?"

Zhang Cuiling lay on Zhang Fugen's arm. "How could I have a psychological problem?"

"You do have one. You keep thinking that it was my thing that stabbed you, that it was my thing stirring inside you. When you think like that, it's like someone else did it to you, like someone stripped you naked."

Zhang Fugen said seriously, "Close your eyes and feel it. I guarantee that once you think like that, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore, and you won't think about those things anymore."

"Really?"

Zhang Cuiling closed her eyes with a hint of doubt. After a moment of contemplation, a blush gradually rose to her face, perhaps because she had completely immersed herself in the moment.

Zhang Fugen's hand suddenly pressed down on Zhang Cuiling's breast and began to knead it.

"What are you trying to do?"

Zhang Cuiling opened her eyes, staring at Zhang Fugen in surprise. "You want to ride on your sister again? Are you trying to make me feel ashamed?"

"Sister, what are you thinking? I'm doing this to help you overcome your psychological barriers,"

Zhang Fugen said earnestly. "You keep thinking that I'm your brother and I shouldn't ride on you, but if you treat me like someone else, you won't feel so guilty. If you keep thinking like this, I guarantee you'll get sick."

"Really?"

Zhang Cuiling frowned. "Then why are you touching me?"

"I want to do this to you so you can think about how you feel when you're with someone else. That way you won't feel guilty. Just do this from now on, and I guarantee you won't feel so bad. Sister, I'm doing this for your own good. I don't want you to get some kind of psychological problem at such a young age, which would be hard to cure later."

"Is it really that scary?"

Zhang Cuiling was a little scared. These past few days, she'd spent all her free time thinking about what had happened between her and Zhang Fugen. The more she thought about it, the more shameless she felt, so she had a lot of lingering resentment.

"Yes, sister, close your eyes."

Zhang Fugen slowly unbuttoned Zhang Cuiling's clothes, one button at a time. He wasn't in a hurry; he needed to give Zhang Cuiling time to adjust. If he rushed her, it would be like the time he rode her at the village committee—she'd think he just wanted to ejaculate on her.

"Fugen, why are you taking off my clothes?"

Zhang Cuiling asked, puzzled.

"I need to help you strip naked so you'll react when I do it to you. Listen carefully, don't say anything now, and don't think I'm undressing you. Think of me as someone else."

Zhang Fugen unbuttoned Zhang Cuiling's clothes one by one, placed the clothes beside her, then lay on top of her, put his hands behind her, pressed the switch on her bra, and with a couple of pushes, Zhang Cuiling pulled off her bra. Zhang Fugen looked at Zhang Cuiling's two lively breasts, lightly licked one of them with the tip of his tongue, and then grabbed the other breast and squeezed it a few times.

"Sister, how are you now? Are you feeling better?"

"Hmm... Fugen, is what you're doing working? I'm starting to feel like that."

Zhang Cuiling, being a woman, naturally had a normal physiological response to the man's touch, and her lower body was slightly wet. "Stop it, I feel... a little bit of that."

"It's okay, sister. If you want it, just say so. If you want to moan, just moan. As long as you imagine it's another man doing it to you, that's fine."

"Hmm... Oh, I understand."

Zhang Cuiling closed her eyes tightly, and images of handsome men flashed through her mind. She thought that the one about to penetrate her wasn't Zhang Fugen, but XXX. Thinking about it like that, you know what? The instinctive desire in Zhang Cuiling's body became even more intense, and she no longer had any psychological burden. She just wanted the man's big thing to rush into her body and stir her up.

"Do you want it now?"

Zhang Fugen's hand went to Zhang Cuiling's pants, unbuttoned them, slowly pulled down the zipper, and then pulled out her belt.

"Mmm...I want it, I want it."

Zhang Cuiling spread her legs, only slightly opening them so that Zhang Fugen could easily pull down her pants.

"I want it, I want a man."

Chapter 65 of The Temptation of a Young Girl: Passion After Passion, Passion Never Ends.

Zhang Fugen wasn't in a hurry. After pulling down Zhang Cuiling's pants, he didn't take off her underwear. Unexpectedly, he lay on top of Zhang Cuiling, rubbing his broad chest against her breasts. His large member thrust rhythmically beneath her, repeatedly piercing her vulva through her underwear.

"Mmm...come in."

After Zhang Fugen's few thrusts, Zhang Cuiling couldn't bear the burning desire any longer. "I...I'm waiting here, I'm all wet."

"Sister, are you feeling less uncomfortable now?"

Zhang Fugen pulled Zhang Cuiling's underwear down to her knees. "Doesn't it feel better if you treat me like someone else?"

"Mmm...I...I want your thing, I want it inside, I want it to fill my emptiness."

Zhang Cuiling arched her back, eager to meet Zhang Fugen's aggressive advance.

"Come on, come in quickly, fill me up."

"Okay."

Zhang Fugen held the head of his penis to Zhang Cuiling's vulva, and Zhang Cuiling arched her back, swallowing the entire thing. "Sister, what are your plans for the future?"

"No plans, I'll just take it one step at a time."

Zhang Cuiling swayed her waist, letting Zhang Fugen's member thrust against the walls of her vagina, and said, "Oh... I just want to find someone to marry as soon as possible."

"No way! My sister's marriage must be grand and dignified, and she must marry a good man."

Zhang Fugen's hand pressed against Zhang Cuiling's navel, and he thrust his body forward, the base of his member hitting the outer edge of Zhang Cuiling's vagina. A slight thud was heard.

"Don't worry about that. I'll arrange it for you. I've made a lot of money as the village chief. I made three thousand yuan on my first day."

"Fugen, how dare you do that? Making three thousand yuan on your first day? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble later?"

Zhang Cuiling suddenly lifted herself up, hugged Zhang Fugen's neck tightly, and sank down, swallowing Zhang Fugen's entire member once again.

"Don't do that again. What if something happens?"

"It'll be fine."

Zhang Fugen put his hands on Zhang Cuiling's shoulders, then slid them down to her buttocks, pulling her back. Zhang Cuiling let out a soft "Oh..." as she felt a pleasant sensation from his large member.

"People who have been village chiefs for years are fine. Besides, this was a gift from them. I haven't helped them do anything bad." "

Oh... Fugen, you really need to be more careful in the future. Being a village chief means serving the village, not just thinking about other things all day."

Zhang Cuiling shuddered and bit Zhang Fugen's shoulder hard. This further fueled Zhang Fugen's fighting spirit. A strange excitement filled his entire body. Zhang Fugen tightly embraced Zhang Cuiling's body, his lower body thrusting desperately forward against Zhang Cuiling's jade gate. The more he thrust, the harder Zhang Cuiling bit. The harder Zhang Cuiling bit, the more excited and pleasurable Zhang Fugen felt, and the faster and fiercer his thrusts became, forming a cycle.

"Oh..."

After biting a few times, Zhang Cuiling looked at the red marks on Zhang Fugen's shoulder and felt a little reluctant. At the same time, under Zhang Fugen's violent thrusts, she almost didn't have the strength to bite down anymore, and could only open her mouth wide and let out a woman's instinctive cry.

“Sister, you can’t associate with Wu Daba anymore. He’s no good. No matter how nice he is to you, he’s done bad things and he’s on a bad path. Sooner or later he’ll be in jail.”

Zhang Fugen slowed down. He knew that after this, Zhang Cuiling might not let him ride her again. So he had to seize this opportunity and try to make sure both of them had their fill of sex, until they were both exhausted before he ejaculated. “If you really want a man, I’ll find one for you. We just can’t be with Wu Daba.”

“I know. That night I thought it was you. I drank too much, and he carried me to your room and pinned me down on the kang (heated brick bed). I didn’t think much of it. He touched me a few times. You know, I’m a woman, and sometimes I can’t control myself. I thought since it was you, and we’ve been together before, I didn’t struggle too much.”

Zhang Cuiling recalled that night. “Later I realized it was Wu Daba, but his thing was already inside me. I couldn’t get away, so I could only let him do whatever he wanted to me.”

“I know, I saw it. I saw you enjoying it and then you left.”

Zhang Fugen put Zhang Cuiling down, then lay on top of her, lifting his buttocks so that everyone would stop at her vulva, and then lowering himself down, sliding all the way to the innermost part.

“If it weren’t for that day at the village committee, I wouldn’t have treated you like that. I was just feeling resentful that Wu Daba had ridden on the body I had ridden on, and I didn’t expect so many things to happen. Sigh! It’s all my fault.”

“It’s all in the past, let’s not talk about it anymore, it’s pointless. What I’m most afraid of now is what will happen when my second uncle and aunt find out about this. I’d better find someone to marry quickly, so that they won’t have anyone in the village to point fingers at them and curse them.”

Zhang Cuiling clamped Zhang Fugen’s body between her legs, her feet together under Zhang Fugen’s buttocks: “I’m too ashamed to see them.”

“It’s okay, I’ll talk to them. Even if they beat or scold me, I’ll endure it. I will definitely not let them curse you.”

“What are you two doing?”

Second Uncle’s voice suddenly rang out at the door.

The siblings were probably too engrossed in their conversation, and no one noticed when the family returned.

"We...we..."

they stammered for a long time, neither able to give a coherent explanation.

"I heard you two were messing around outside, but I didn't believe it! My God! Look at the state you two are in now, it's a disgrace!"

The second uncle closed the door, slipped inside, lit a cigarette, and sat on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), saying, "Hurry up and put your clothes on."

The siblings dressed, Zhang Fugen keeping Zhang Cuiling protectively behind him the whole time.

"Second Uncle, I forced my young lady to do all this. If you want to hit me, then hit me. Since it's already happened, I don't want to say anything more. I did it all. If anyone should apologize, it's me, Zhang Fugen, who has wronged your family."

Zhang Fugen knelt down in front of his second uncle and said, "But I'll make this clear: if anyone dares to touch my young lady, I, Zhang Fugen, will fight to the death to see them off."

"Get up."

The second uncle took a drag on his cigarette, the smoke swirling around him, making it almost impossible to see his expression.

“Fugen, Cuiling, I know you're young and prone to making mistakes, but have you considered that what you're doing is a sin? Young people can be impulsive, but you can't keep doing it again and again!”

“I know I was wrong. Second Uncle, please don't make things difficult for my young lady. I'll handle everything; the sky won't fall.”

“I don't mean to hit or scold anyone. I just think that you two are both so young, and it's forgivable for you to make this kind of mistake. But don't do it again. Your second uncle isn't an old fogey, but I still can't stand seeing my family like this.”

“Second Uncle, what do you mean?”

Zhang Fugen was stunned. He'd been caught doing this with his young lady, yet he hadn't gotten angry. This was incredibly strange.

"I just hope this matter ends here. You two are still sisters, so don't do this again."

Uncle waved away the smoke in front of his eyes and said, "Fugen, you should focus on being the village chief and stop thinking nonsense. There's no way you and Cuiling can be together."

"I know."

Zhang Fugen didn't expect his uncle to be so calm, which was completely unexpected. He said, "Then, you won't make things difficult for my daughter anymore, will you?"

"No, she's my daughter. As long as she knows what she's doing, that's enough. After all, you're adults now, and there are some things that Uncle can't decide."

Uncle looked very haggard, as if he had suddenly become much more haggard.

"I know what I should do. Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely find the best match for my daughter. I will definitely make you satisfied."

Zhang Fugen's heart warmed. His uncle's magnanimity made him realize that continuing like this was indeed delaying Zhang Cuiling, even though he was a hundred times more reluctant. Such a beautiful young lady being ridden by another man, Zhang Fugen felt a pang of heartache just thinking about it.

"Okay, Fugen, you can go back now."

Uncle patted Zhang Fugen's shoulder.

"Then I'll be going now."

Zhang Fugen glanced at the dejected Zhang Cuiling.

Zhang Fugen wandered around the main road for a while. People who saw him were whispering among themselves. It was obvious they were talking about his affair with Zhang Cuiling behind his back. Zhang Fugen didn't care. Let them talk. What he wanted was to find the person who leaked the story and teach them a lesson.

Thinking back to the scene with Zhang Cuiling earlier, Zhang Fugen started to get excited. If his second uncle hadn't returned in time, if he hadn't slowed down, he would have ejaculated. Thinking about these things, Zhang Fugen's manhood got hard. He really wanted to find someone to do it with. There wasn't anyone suitable around. Unless he went to Wang Ying. Yes, he would go to Wang Ying. Zhang Fugen strode over to Xu Fei's house.

"Hey, isn't this Village Chief Zhang? What brings you here?"

Er Gouzi was enjoying the cool air in the yard.

"Brother Er Gou's back? When did you get back?"

Zhang Fugen walked over with a smile.

"Just got back, haven't even had a chance to rest yet, and here you are. I heard you became the village chief, not bad."

Er Gou poured Zhang Fugen a glass of water: "I knew you weren't someone to be trifled with."

"Brother Er Gou, you're making fun of me. Um, where's Wang Ying?"

Zhang Fugen looked into the house. "Isn't she the girl my sister-in-law introduced me to? I came over to get to know her better."

"Alright, you guys chat, she's all alone in the house. I'm going out for a walk."

"Stay a little longer, and if you run into my sister-in-law, don't let her come back. If things go well, we'll be brothers-in-law."

Zhang Fugen rubbed his hands together, a sleazy look on his face, and went into the house.

Chapter 66 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl": The Passion of a Beautiful Girl.

Wang Ying was curled up asleep on the kang (a heated brick bed), sleeping soundly with even breathing. She looked exceptionally beautiful today, especially her outfit: a light blue fitted skirt that reached just above her knees, revealing her shapely legs encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, showcasing beautiful, well-proportioned muscles. Her feet were clad in delicate light blue high-heeled sandals, placed together on the edge of the kang.

Zhang Fugen tiptoed to the edge of the kang, peering at Wang Ying's face. She was indeed sleeping very soundly. Zhang Fugen chuckled inwardly. With her sleeping so deeply, she was completely at his mercy. He could do whatever he wanted to her. When she woke up, his member would probably be inside her, making it difficult to even think about it.

Zhang Fugen climbed onto the kang and gently removed Wang Ying's shoes. Then Zhang Fugen grasped one of Wang Ying's delicate feet, clad in a light blue high-heeled sandal. His heart pounded, afraid of waking her, yet he dared not use too much force, but he also longed to touch her feet, especially those small, exquisitely beautiful feet. He examined those beautiful feet closely.

Her feet appeared slender against the light blue strappy sandals, her toes rounded, the nail on her big toe rather long, seemingly about to burst through the stockings. Beneath the stockings, Zhang Fugen's every nerve was tingled with excitement. These feet alone were enough to drive a thousand men mad; the soft, protruding ankles, white beneath the stockings, fueled every man's desire.

Zhang Fugen swallowed hard. Such beautiful feet were hard for any man to resist; just looking at them was enough to satisfy a man's desires. Women like this were meant to be admired. If he were to actually ride her on the bed, Zhang Fugen felt it would be a desecration. However, Zhang Fugen enjoyed playing with women who were almost perfect; riding them once was an incredibly pleasurable experience.

Zhang Fugen gently stroked her feet through the sheer flesh-colored crystal stockings, very lightly, playing with every inch with such love. Her toes wiggled around him, and Zhang Fugen's penis swelled, pressing uncomfortably against his pants.

He pinched her toes, then kissed them, closing his eyes in enjoyment. There was even a faint, pleasant fragrance, not the smell of laundry detergent, but more like a woman's natural scent.

He gently tickled the sole of her foot, and she abruptly pulled her foot back.

She immediately stopped curling up and lay flat on the kang (a heated brick bed), her legs together, still sleeping soundly. As she turned over, Zhang Fugen quickly used his hands to support his body, preventing himself from pressing down on her. After she lay flat, Zhang Fugen slowly climbed on top of her again. Perhaps because he was too heavy, Wang Ying breathed heavily a few times. Zhang Fugen quickly got off her, not daring to press down on her anymore, and returned to Wang Ying's lower body. Zhang Fugen still liked her feet, her legs. After

playing with her small feet for a while, he looked up at her legs. They were round, soft, smooth, and long. At this moment, her legs parted slightly, and Zhang Fugen actually saw that she was wearing a pink lace-trimmed, semi-transparent triangle. Not many women and young girls in the countryside wore this kind of underwear, and it was generally not available to ordinary people. They wore ordinary small triangle underwear that cost a few yuan. Wang Ying's center was dark and not very clear, but the hazy appearance aroused a man's heart.

A pink lace, semi-transparent triangle was paired with sheer flesh-colored crystal stockings. The stockings, with their delicate lace trim, were rolled up at the top, revealing the fair skin at the base. Zhang Fugen's heart pounded wildly, bordering on madness.

Finally, with trembling hands, Zhang Fugen touched Wang Ying's rolled-up stockings, gently pulling them down. Soon, the stockings were gone. Wang Ying seemed only interested in sleeping; she stirred a few times before falling back asleep.

After removing the stockings, Zhang Fugen gently stroked her feet and legs. The perfect touch made it feel like touching a sponge. Last time, because he was with Xu Fei and the other two, Zhang Fugen hadn't had time to observe Wang Ying closely. This time was different; it was just the two of them in the room. Zhang Fugen naturally wanted to have his way with her. His hand followed her feet down to the base of her thighs, then settled on her lace panties.

Zhang Fugen hesitated for a moment, then placed his hand between her panties and pressed a few times on that dark patch. Wang Ying let out a soft "hmm," her face flushing red, looking incredibly beautiful, which made Zhang Fugen feel like his manhood was about to explode.

Zhang Fugen pulled out his penis and slowly leaned over Wang Ying for the third time, his penis sliding down her inner side to the base.

Wang Ying finally woke up under Zhang Fugen's heavy body. She looked at Zhang Fugen on top of her, then at her own crotch, and cried out, then pushed him away, saying, "Zhang Fugen, what are you going to do now?"

"What do I want to do? Just look at me and you'll know what I'm going to do."

Zhang Fugen grinned lewdly, his hands pressing on her breasts, grabbing, pinching, and kneading them frantically. "Wang Ying, you're so alluring. I can't resist you when I see you. I'm going to ride you and have a good time. This time it's just the two of us, I'll make sure you have a good time and serve you well."

"Zhang Fugen, it's broad daylight! I don't believe you can do this to me at my sister's house. My brother-in-law will be back soon."

Wang Ying pushed Zhang Fugen away with all her might, saying, "Get off me! This isn't right. We're not married yet, we can't do this."

"Still thinking about your brother-in-law? I've already sent him away."

Zhang Fugen knew that Wang Ying couldn't possibly push him away with her little strength, so he wasn't in a hurry. He watched her push hard from under him until her little face turned red. Zhang Fugen couldn't help but kiss her cheek and said, "Today it's really just the two of us, so don't struggle anymore, it's useless."

"You think you can do whatever you want just because you're the village chief?"

Wang Ying used her most insidious move, trying to knee Zhang Fugen's big thing, but Zhang Fugen was prepared. He knew she was coming from the wrong place, and as soon as she raised her leg, he clamped it between his legs.

“Zhang Fugen, don’t push your luck. If you keep doing this, I’ll never forgive you for the rest of my life.”

“What can I do whether you forgive me or not? Do I depend on you to live?”

Zhang Fugen’s actions became frantic, like the lustful fire within him. In a few swift movements, he tore off all of Wang Ying’s upper body clothing, revealing her two large white breasts to him in full view. “I told you, I’m here today to ride you. You have to do it with me whether you want to or not. I also told you, no one will come. Call if you want. I’m the village chief now, and I’m forcing you to do it. What can you do about it?”

“You, you scoundrel, you shameless scoundrel.”

Wang Ying’s fists rained down on Zhang Fugen.

“You can’t treat me like this. You’re not going to marry me. Get off me, you shameless Zhang Fugen.”

“If I had any shame, I wouldn’t be riding you.”

Zhang Fugen figured she had struggled enough by now, and all that was left was for him to use his strength.

"You'd better behave yourself, or I'll force myself on you and you won't even get any pleasure. Why are you doing this to yourself?"

"Get out, Zhang Fugen, get off me!"

Wang Ying refused. She had said before that she would never let a man ride her before marriage, but Zhang Fugen had done it twice that day. She thought that was the end of it, but who knew that Zhang Fugen was addicted to riding her and came over to try to ejaculate inside her again. It was outrageous.

Zhang Fugen's mouth pressed against hers, tightly against Wang Ying's mouth. Before she could close her mouth, his tongue rushed in, quickly surrounding her and violating her again and again with his thick, masculine tongue.

"Ouch."

Zhang Fugen felt a sharp pain in his tongue; Wang Ying had bitten him. He stuck out his tongue and looked at it; the tip was stained with blood. This girl's bite was really ruthless. "You dare bite me? I'll stab you to death today, or I'm not Zhang Fugen!"

"Zhang Fugen, no, ah, no!"

Wang Ying moved her hand to her lower body, desperately protecting her vulva. Zhang Fugen's member struck her soft little hand several times.

"Take your hand away,"

Zhang Fugen practically commanded.

"I won't, just get off me, I beg you,"

Wang Ying pleaded.

"You won't take it, huh?"

Zhang Fugen grabbed her hands and slammed them hard onto the sides of the kang (heated brick bed). Then, he arched his backside and buried his face in her underwear. He'd forgotten he hadn't taken off Wang Ying's underwear yet; he'd just tried to pull it off when she woke up, and now he'd buried his face in it again. Zhang Fugen tried to pull his hands back and yank off Wang Ying's underwear, but as soon as he lifted his hand, Wang Ying's hands reached out to cover her genitals. After several attempts, Zhang Fugen still hadn't succeeded. He had to try another method.

"Zhang Fugen, I'm begging you, please? Don't do this."

Wang Ying's eyes were filled with tears. "You rode me twice that day, wasn't that enough?"

"Twice is enough. A girl as beautiful as you, if I didn't ride you every day, I wouldn't be satisfied."

Zhang Fugen's big thing pressed against Wang Ying's leg, sliding down her leg to the groin where her panties met. He lifted it up, revealing a slit in her panties, and then Zhang Fugen slowly moved his big thing inside through that slit.

"You can't marry me, we can't get married, don't do this, ah."

Wang Ying could only desperately twist her buttocks, trying to shake Zhang Fugen's big thing off her panties.

"I'll marry you, I'll definitely marry you."

Zhang Fugen failed again, watching his big thing about to penetrate her jade gate, only to be thrown out by her twisting buttocks.

"Really?"

Wang Ying quieted down and stopped struggling.

"Really, I'm not lying to you."

Zhang Fugen was overjoyed; he hadn't expected Wang Ying to be so obedient.

Chapter 67 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl": The Beauty Wants a Second Blossom.

Zhang Fugen tentatively probed his member along the edge of her panties again, and surprisingly, it stopped moving. Completely obedient.

"I'll believe you this time."

Wang Ying closed her eyes, her hands naturally resting at her sides, no longer struggling.

"You really believe I'll marry you? Do you even care about me? You'll marry me."

Seeing her like this, Zhang Fugen wasn't in a hurry. There was no need to force himself on her. So he leaned down, grabbed Wang Ying's panties, and pulled them off completely, revealing the few small hairs on her vulva standing proudly. Her vulva was already soaked with a damp, dewy substance.

"I can only believe you now. You've ridden me twice; I'm yours now,"

Wang Ying replied woodenly.

"If I ride you, you have to marry me."

Zhang Fugen chuckled as he straddled her, his member slowly sliding into Wang Ying's vagina. There were no loud, forceful sounds, but rather a comfortable, relaxing sensation throughout her body.

"Oh... do you think we women are like you men? Even if our bodies are worthless, we can't let you men ride us whenever you want. Oh..."

Wang Ying's lower body was filled by Zhang Fugen, and an indescribable, tingling sensation spread throughout her body, causing her to curl her legs up around Zhang Fugen's body, anticipating his more intense thrusts.

"It's okay, if you want to marry me, I will; if you don't want to, I won't."

Zhang Fugen enjoyed himself on Wang Ying's body, his eyes open, because he loved seeing such a perfect body beneath him. Only then could he truly feel that his member was making seemingly endless movements inside such a beautiful girl's body.

"Oh...mmm..."

Wang Ying's pleasure intensified. Occasionally, she would arch her back and see Zhang Fugen's large member outside her vagina, unable to enter, while the part inside filled her vagina, relieving her emptiness.

"Do you want me?"

Zhang Fugen asked.

"No, but since you've taken my body, you have to marry me. Oh..."

Wang Ying frowned, staring at Zhang Fugen, unwilling to let him see her satisfied expression beneath him.

"I didn't realize you dressed so fashionably, yet your thinking is so conservative."

Zhang Fugen lifted her legs and began to thrust hard.

"Ah, oh...no more."

"I, oh...I can't take it anymore. Oh..."

Wang Ying could no longer pretend. After all, their real bodies were joined together, and naturally, the man's strengths would satisfy the woman's weaknesses. Anyone could be satisfied, and Wang Ying was no exception. Under Zhang Fugen's fierce thrusts, she became increasingly aroused.

"Don't rush, I'm almost there, I'm about to come."

Zhang Fugen moved frantically.

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

Wang Ying's body convulsed continuously, reaching her peak.

"Oh."

Zhang Fugen ejaculated after several piston-like movements.

"Are you really planning to marry me?"

Zhang Fugen's penis trembled more than ten times inside Wang Ying's vagina.

“Of course, you’ve ridden me three times already, do you want to shirk responsibility?”

Wang Ying wrapped her arms around Zhang Fugen’s waist, arching her body a few times, wiping away all of Zhang Fugen’s warm fluid. “You can’t do this. If you don’t plan to marry me, why do you keep taking advantage of me?”

“When did I ever say I wouldn’t marry you? I’d be ecstatic to marry a girl as beautiful as you. What I mean is, we can’t get married now. Let’s wait until I’ve climbed a bit higher in my career, and when I’m a higher-ranking official, we can move to the township or county. We can get married then, what do you think?”

Zhang Fugen climbed off Wang Ying, wrapped one arm around her, and draped his leg over her. “Marriage isn’t a small matter, you know? We need to be fully prepared, or people will laugh at us.”

“Okay, I’ll listen to you.”

Wang Ying shyly hid under Zhang Fugen’s arm.

"How was what I did? Did you enjoy it?"

Zhang Fugen chuckled, stroking Wang Ying's hair. "You were moaning so wildly, it must have felt great."

"Yeah,"

Wang Ying nodded. "Great."

"Want to do it again? Just a few rubs against you, and I guarantee my thing will get hard, and then I can make you feel good again."

"In broad daylight, you want to do it again?"

Wang Ying blinked. "Let's not do it then. If we're going to do it, let's do it at night." "

It's not convenient at night, especially since Er Gouzi is back. They have a kang (heated brick bed) at home. It wouldn't be good if he saw it. It's fine if he sees me, but seeing you naked and letting me do it is fine too. Wouldn't that be him taking advantage?"

Zhang Fugen lit a cigarette. He'd only been the village chief for a couple of days, but he was getting more and more talkative with each cigarette he smoked. "Let's do it again while they're all out."

"No way, it's too embarrassing. What if someone shows up?"

Wang Ying seemed to remember something and asked Zhang Fugen, "I heard you and your two daughters did 'that' thing, is it true?"

"What do you think?"

Zhang Fugen's smile gradually froze.

"It's true, look at you, you're not even happy anymore."

Wang Ying was quite perceptive and said, "It must be true, then why did you even ride your daughter? Isn't that incest?"

"I don't know, I can't resist when I see her, my penis is always rock hard."

Sometimes Zhang Fugen would get really hard just thinking about Zhang Cuiling's figure. "What's going on here? I still don't understand."

"That's because your mistress is too much. I felt really attracted to her when I saw her that day. She's definitely the kind of woman that no man could resist."

Wang Ying said, "It's not your fault. With a mistress like that, who could resist?"

"I've already done this, are you still going to marry me?"

Zhang Fugen pursed his lips, unsure what expression to make for the occasion.

"Of course I'll marry you. Why wouldn't I? You've ridden me so many times, my body is yours now. I can't control what you do with other people."

Wang Ying smiled, a faint smile, but very beautiful, making Zhang Fugen a little tempted again.

"I really don't understand. How can a fashionable girl like you have such feudal ideas deep down? These days, which girl doesn't sleep with men casually and let men thrust into her?"

Zhang Fugen said, "There aren't many people like you anymore. What are you thinking?"

“What can I think? That’s the most sacred place for us women. Only our own men can go in. What kind of place would it be if others went in and played around?”

Wang Ying hugged Zhang Fugen’s chest, her head pressed against his chest, and said, “Don’t think that just because a woman has this thing, it’s a place that any man can go in for. Anyway, only my man can go in there. I won’t let anyone else.”

“That’s good. If I marry you, I’ll feel at ease. I won’t have to worry about you cheating on me all the time.”

Zhang Fugen took a few puffs of his cigarette and threw away the butt. “Wang Ying, let me ask you, you saw me doing that with your sister the other day. Aren’t you afraid that after we get married, I’ll still go to your sister? Aren’t you afraid that after we get married, I’ll be out there naked with other women all the time?”

“What’s there to be afraid of? You’ll still be mine at night. Besides, if you really are that kind of person, I can’t stop you. I’ve been penetrated by you, so I’m your woman. I don’t care how many other women you have outside. As long as you can satisfy my needs when I need them, nothing else matters.”

Wang Ying’s words were very reasonable.

"Oh, where can you find such a good wife? I'm determined to marry her."

Zhang Fugen was deeply moved. Even disregarding how beautiful a girl like her was, and how many men coveted her, just marrying her meant he could have a stable home life while having affairs on the side.

"Then I'll wait for you to come to the village."

Wang Ying's hand caressed Zhang Fugen's chest.

"Why wait until you come to the village? We'll get married in a couple of days."

Zhang Fugen impulsively decided to marry Wang Ying on the spot: "It's settled then. In a couple of days, when I'm free, we'll go register."

"Really?"

Wang Ying was a little incredulous.

"Of course it's true. I want to hold such a beautiful girl like you every night and make all the young men in the village drool."

Zhang Fugen's leg slid down to Wang Ying's feet, rubbing them for a while before slipping between her legs, rubbing her with the instep: "Just thinking about us doing it every night with the lights on makes me excited."

"Me too."

Wang Ying blushed.

"How about it? Aren't you quite satisfied with my thing? And don't you want it to go inside your tight little jade gate every day?"

Zhang Fugen proudly touched his member. "With this thing, any woman I hook up with will never be able to leave."

"Why are you saying these things? It's embarrassing."

Wang Ying's burning head desperately buried under Zhang Fugen's armpit.

"What's embarrassing about it? Let me tell you, from now on, we'll do it every night. I guarantee I'll serve you comfortably."

Zhang Fugen's hands also became restless. After playing with Wang Ying's navel for a while, they moved to her jade gate. It was a little dry there, but the fluid he had just ejaculated had flowed down Wang Ying's jade gate, some of it already soaking the bed. There was still some on her body that would soon dry as well.

"I don't need you to serve me every day, do you want to stab me to death?"

"I'll stab you to death, make you feel good to death."

After Zhang Fugen's hand touched Wang Ying's jade gate, his penis swelled up again, hard and pressing against Wang Ying's.

The Temptation of the Young Girl Chapter 068 Mature Woman's Nighttime Affair Behind the House

"Why are you hard again?"

Wang Ying felt Zhang Fugen's penis hard and pressing against her, and when she touched it, it was indeed hard.

"You're too fast, it's hard again right after we finished."

"Hehe, it misses you again."

Zhang Fugen turned Wang Ying's body around, making her buttocks face him, wanting to penetrate her directly from behind: "You've taken my essence several times a day, it must be getting more and more powerful, and growing more and more beautiful."

"Let's not do it anymore, how about we wait until tonight?"

Wang Ying's hand covered her buttocks.

“We’ve already done it once in broad daylight. It wouldn’t be good if someone saw us doing it again. I’m not afraid of what people say, but I don’t want them to see us naked and entangled on the kang.”

“You’re not afraid of what they say, so what are you afraid of what they see?”

Zhang Fugen took Wang Ying’s hand away, leaned forward, and pressed his penis against her vulva, only the head of his penis going in. It was moist and warm inside. “We’re getting married soon, what are you afraid of?”

“It’s different. I just don’t want other men to see my body, everything else is fine.”

Wang Ying moved forward, and Zhang Fugen’s penis fell out of her vagina. “Fugen, how about I move in with you? I’m worried my brother-in-law will secretly watch me undress at night. He’s peeked at me before, and I’m still scared when I think about his eyes.”

“Okay, come to my house. Even if we don’t draw the curtains at night, no one will peek.”

Zhang Fugen was overjoyed. He had suddenly picked up such a lively and beautiful woman, and he could ride her whenever he wanted. It was truly enjoyable.

The two went to Zhang Fugen’s house, and the two elders of the Zhang family were extremely happy. Needless to say, their daughter-in-law was incredibly beautiful, and she even moved in with Zhang Fugen. This was a great thing; they hadn’t spent a penny and had just picked up a daughter-in-law.

The Zhang family was busy all afternoon. First, they helped tidy up Zhang Fugen's room, then they cooked. By the time they finished eating, it was already dark. Wang Ying said she was a little sleepy, so she went to Zhang Fugen's room to sleep. Since her second uncle's whole family had come, Zhang Fugen decided to keep them company, especially Zhang Cuiling. Seeing that Zhang Fugen had brought Wang Ying back to live with him, Zhang Cuiling was happy for Zhang Fugen.

"Fugen, look how beautiful Wang Ying is, and how considerate she is. Don't go out and mess around this time. Be good to her from now on."

"I know, Miss. Don't worry about your boyfriend. I'll definitely help you find one."

"No need. I've decided to be with Wu Daba. He came to see me today and said that as long as I agree, he'll listen to everything I say."

Zhang Cuiling's face was beaming with a happy smile: "I don't ask for anything else, as long as a man treats me well."

"Really? How can that be? Wu Daba is no good. Will he treat you well in the future?"

Zhang Fugen didn't want Zhang Cuiling to be with Wu Daba from the bottom of his heart. The two of them didn't look good together. One was like a fairy, and the other was like a demon. "No, I don't agree to you two being together."

"I've thought about this for a long time. I think Wu Daba is a good guy. Except for his looks, he's good in every way."

Zhang Cuiling insisted on marrying Wu Daba, like a stubborn turtle: "He himself said that he's ugly but he's very gentle."

"Gentle? Let's not care about his gentleness. Just think about it. Even ghosts would be terrified if they saw him. If you really marry him, you'll have nightmares every night. You'll open your eyes and find a grotesque thing lying next to you. What kind of feeling would that be?"

Zhang Fugen didn't know what kind of nonsense Wu Daba had given Zhang Cuiling: "Sister, listen to me, I promise I'll find you a man a hundred times better than Wu Daba."

"No need, I've really thought it through this time."

Zhang Cuiling gritted her teeth: "It's settled then, I'm going to marry Wu Daba."

"Sister, sister."

Zhang Fugen stood in the yard watching Zhang Cuiling leave, feeling a mix of emotions. How could such a beautiful flower have been snatched up by a pig? What kind of luck did Wu Daba have to win Zhang Cuiling's heart? It was truly bizarre; where could one find justice in this world?

Zhang Fugen felt a wave of frustration and didn't want to go back inside. He went to the back of the house, lit a cigarette, and sat on a wooden stool, puffing away. He

'd only taken a couple of puffs when he heard the door of Ma Changchuan's house open, followed by two sets of footsteps, one in front and one behind. He knew without a doubt that Ma Changchuan was helping Su Qiaoyun urinate.

Girls are half afraid of the dark and don't dare urinate alone, and the other half are afraid that a man will suddenly appear and force his penis inside them. Su Qiaoyun probably belonged to the former, Zhang Fugen thought.

The rapid sound of running water abruptly stopped, and Ma Changchuan's voice rang out: "Qiaoyun, I'm going back now. The finale is coming up soon, I have to watch it, otherwise it'll be too late."

"Then you go back first,"

Su Qiaoyun's voice drifted over: "Tell me about it when you're done."

"Okay, I'm going back now."

Ma Changchuan's footsteps gradually faded into the distance, disappearing with the sound of the door closing.

"Mmm-hmm."

Su Qiaoyun coughed twice, leaning against the wall watching the glowing cigarette butt.

"Stop coughing, it's me."

Zhang Fugen knew Su Qiaoyun was checking to see if it was him, because he had told Su Qiaoyun that he sat here every night when he had nothing to do, telling her to call him if she needed anything. It seemed she really couldn't hold back anymore.

"Come here."

Su Qiaoyun's voice wasn't loud, but it was very clear in the quiet night.

"Missing my big thing, huh?"

Zhang Fugen, a cigarette dangling from his lips, leaned closer. "Ma Changchuan didn't take good care of you, did he?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Qiaoyun playfully hugged Zhang Fugen's neck. "It's you who missed me."

"Okay, okay, it's me who missed you."

Zhang Fugen's hand grabbed Su Qiaoyun's large breasts and began to rub them outside her clothes.

"Hmm... Fugen, are you going to use your big thing on me again?"

Su Qiaoyun didn't hold back, directly reaching her hand into Zhang Fugen's pants and playing with his penis. "Fugen, you're hard, you want it, right?"

"I don't want it at all. If you don't want it, then I'm going back."

Zhang Fugen pulled his hand away. "Go pee here yourself. I don't have time for you."

"Hmm, I want it, okay? I want your big thing, alright?"

Su Qiaoyun pressed her body against Zhang Fugen's back, rubbing her breasts against them. "Fugen, you said I'd come to you whenever I want it. I want it now. Ever since that time your big thing pricked me, I've been thinking about it. And that time you touched me on the motorcycle, it's made me feel nothing for Ma Changchuan anymore."

"Now you know how good my thing is, right? You know how gentle I am, right? You didn't want to do it with me back then."

Zhang Fugen turned around and hugged Su Qiaoyun, his hand sliding down her back and into his pants, touching her buttocks, rubbing her cleft with his fingers, then sliding down the cleft to her vulva, which was slightly slippery, but not yet overflowing. "Qiaoyun, do you and Ma Changchuan do that every night?" "

At first, yes, he did every night after he got better, but after a few times I lost interest. After all, he doesn't know anything, he just lies on top of me and goes in and out, and before I can even feel anything, he ejaculates, he has no energy at all."

Su Qiaoyun complained about Ma Changchuan's impotence: "He only knows how to have fun, and then he goes to sleep."

"That's all he is, how can he compare to me?"

Zhang Fugen's fingers pointed at the two petals in front of her vulva, while his penis rhythmically pounded against Su Qiaoyun's body below.

"Want it? Every girl I've done this to wants it."

"Mmm, oh... Fugen, I want it, I really want it. Touch my lower part, it's all wet. Come in quickly."

Su Qiaoyun couldn't wait to unzip her pants and pull them down to her ankles: "Fugen, only your big thing can satisfy me. I want your thing, I want to swallow your thing hard, swallow the whole thing."

"Don't you remember last time I hit the very bottom right away, and you cried out in pain?"

Zhang Fugen held her without moving. He knew that Su Qiaoyun was burning with desire right now and would definitely take out his thing and put it into her jade gate soon. "Aren't you afraid I'll go all the way in this time and hurt you?"

"I'm not afraid, it's better if you go all the way in, that's more fun."

Just as Zhang Fugen had expected, Su Qiaoyun was already aroused and needed Zhang Fugen's big thing to extinguish the fire. She took his thing out of his pants, rubbed it in her hands a few times until it was completely hard, and then she contentedly brought it to her jade gate and said, "Fugen, hurry up and come in, I can't wait."

"I'm not in a hurry, it's a long night, if we finish early, what will we do when we get back tonight?"

Zhang Fugen chuckled, standing still, looking at Su Qiaoyun's anxious face with a slight smile: "Don't rush, you won't enjoy it much if I go in now, wait until we're both in the mood, I'll just thrust in with a thud, I guarantee you'll feel comfortable all over, I'll make you scream for your parents."

"No, I want it, I want it now."

Su Qiaoyun was really anxious, and she rushed over with her buttocks sticking out. The sound of her plop was particularly loud in the quiet night: "Oh... Fugen, why don't you rest, I'll do it myself. Oh..."

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The Temptation of a Young Girl Chapter 069 First Time Sleeping in the Same Bed with a Beautiful Woman

It was rare for Su Qiaoyun to have such a refined interest, and it would be a bit silly for Zhang Fugen to refuse. So he hugged Su Qiaoyun's body and twisted it, leaning against the wall himself. Then, laughing, she said, "Okay, you can have it."

"Oh..."

Su Qiaoyun arched her body, pressing tightly against Zhang Fugen's, and her lower body truly took Zhang Fugen's entire member into her mouth: "Fugen, your thing is especially big today, even thicker than last time."

"So, do you like my big thing?"

Zhang Fugen placed his hands on the wall, watching Su Qiaoyun bite her lip with great enjoyment: "In the future, I'll let you taste my big thing more often, so you won't be unable to find any feeling of being a woman with Ma Changchuan. Only my big thing can make you a real woman. I'll thrust into you once, and you'll be a real woman once."

"Mmm, your thing is amazing. It feels so good, so prickly. Oh..."

Su Qiaoyun's moans weren't loud. They were doing this outside, and people could hear them at any moment. Besides, if she moaned loudly, she might disturb Ma Changchuan who was watching TV inside. So, she was having such a great time, but she had to hold back her moans. Su Qiaoyun found an even more exciting feeling, reaching an unprecedented climax. "Fugen, I love you to death. I want you to come over every night and prick me with your big thing. What do you say?"

"I don't have time. Doing it every few days is good enough."

Zhang Fugen remained motionless; it was the first time he'd ever done something like this without moving. Su Qiaoyun, her body colliding with Zhang Fugen's, repeatedly experienced the full pleasure a real man was giving her.

"Qiaoyun, are you done peeing? The TV drama is almost over,"

Ma Changchuan called out, pushing open the door.

"I... um... I have diarrhea, I'll have to wait a while. You go back and check on things,"

Su Qiaoyun replied, suppressing her excitement after her lower body had swallowed Zhang Fugen's large member.

“I’ll stay with you, what if you get scared? It’s pitch black here.”

Ma Changchuan said, walking towards Zhang Fugen and the others. “What if you get scared?”

“No, no, you go back to watching your TV series. I need to hear you tell me the ending later. If you miss a piece, I’ll be furious.”

Su Qiaoyun shouted anxiously, “Go back quickly, don’t miss a single part.”

“Okay, I’ll go back then. Hurry up, you might still catch a glimpse.”

Ma Changchuan believed Su Qiaoyun and turned to go back into the house.

The two were quiet for a while, catching their breath.

“You scared me to death.”

Su Qiaoyun moved again, rushing towards Zhang Fugen’s member. Because he was really scared of Ma Changchuan coming, Zhang Fugen pulled out his member, ready to jump over the wall and go home at any moment. This time Su Qiaoyun came even more fiercely, the sound of their clothes hitting each other echoing in the boundless darkness.

"Su Qiaoyun, you're doing this behind your man's back? Aren't you afraid he'll find out?"

Zhang Fugen held Su Qiaoyun's waist this time, occasionally pulling her back a few times. He wanted to finish quickly, afraid of causing any further trouble.

"Hmm... I'm not afraid. So what if he finds out? It's his own fault for not being considerate. He's already small, and he doesn't even perform well, only thinking about himself."

Su Qiaoyun also increased her speed, thrusting violently. She tried her best to extract the pleasure a woman should have from Zhang Fugen's penis.

"Oh..."

Both of them found pleasure in that burst of ejaculation.

"Fugen, won't you jump over the wall and stab me again?"

Su Qiaoyun lay on top of Zhang Fugen, not letting him pull out his penis. "I really want your big thing, I want it all the time. Sometimes when I'm sleeping at night, I think about that day we did it at my house, and I can't help but get wet down there."

"It's different for me. If I have time, I'll sit behind the house. If you see me, just come find me."

Behind Zhang Fugen was a wall, and in front of him was the greedy Su Qiaoyun. He clearly felt his little thing ejaculate, and after he barely managed to keep his big thing erect a few more times, causing Su Qiaoyun to cry out excitedly again, caught off guard.

"Oh... Fugen, you're so good. You even stab me after you've finished, it feels so good."

Su Qiaoyun thrust a few more times, and after confirming that Zhang Fugen's penis was slowly limp inside her, she pulled back and withdrew his large penis from her vagina. "Fugen, I still want your big penis, I want you to stab me hard."

"Not today, even if I could, you couldn't. Your Ma Changchuan will be calling you again soon."

Zhang Fugen rubbed his penis against Su Qiaoyun's pants, wiping away the milky white fluid.

"Alright, I really have to go back, otherwise he'll definitely come looking for me again."

Su Qiaoyun wiped the spot where Zhang Fugen had rubbed against her, then pulled up her underwear, thought for a moment, then took it off again, took out a tissue, and wiped her private parts. "Look at how much you've vomited, it's all over the tissue."

"I've vomited quite little, if it hadn't been a couple of days, I guarantee it would have been more."

Zhang Fugen also finished cleaning his pants.

"Fugen, I'm going back now, I'll come find you if I want some more."

Su Qiaoyun wiggled her buttocks and disappeared from Zhang Fugen's sight.

Zhang Fugen lit a cigarette and smoked it before going back to his room.

The Zhang family's elderly couple were still chatting, and Zhang Fugen greeted them and went back to his room.

Wang Ying was lying on the kang (a heated brick bed) wearing only a small bra and underwear, with nothing covering her, probably because it was really too hot.

"Where have you been? Why are you only coming back now?"

Wang Ying turned around and faced Zhang Fugen.

"I was chatting with someone for a while,"

Zhang Fugen said, sitting on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) and taking off his shoes. "You missed me

, didn't you?" "I didn't miss you at all. You were gone for so long, how could I miss you?"

Wang Ying glanced at Zhang Fugen: "Stop being so conceited."

"If you didn't miss me, why were you dressed so lightly and not even covered with a blanket? You obviously wanted me to serve you with my big thing, didn't you?"

Zhang Fugen took off his socks and climbed onto the kang, lying down next to Wang Ying.

"Oh dear, you're all dirty. Why don't you take your clothes off? Look how you've dirtied the mattress."

Wang Ying pushed Zhang Fugen: "Go take off your clothes."

"Help me take them off."

Zhang Fugen stretched out his arms.

"Okay, I'll help you."

Wang Ying sat on Zhang Fugen with a slightly helpless expression, unbuttoned his shirt, pulled off his trousers, and then took them off as well. While taking off his trousers, her hand accidentally touched Zhang Fugen's manhood. Zhang Fugen could tell that it wasn't unintentional; it was intentional. However, because he had just ridden Su Qiaoyun, his manhood was still hard.

"Why are you touching my thing? Trying to eat it?"

Zhang Fugen lay down on the kang with Wang Ying in his arms, his feet naturally resting on her body. "You want to play with me again, don't you?"

"I didn't! I just accidentally touched it while helping you take off your pants,"

Wang Ying said sweetly. "Didn't I do it with you during the day? How can we do it several times in one day?"

"Still trying to deny it? I can tell you want it just by looking at you."

Zhang Fugen liked seeing Wang Ying's shy expression.

"Your thing can't get hard anymore. Did you do 'that' with another girl just now?"

Wang Ying raised her head slightly.

"How did you know?"

Zhang Fugen was surprised. He had kept this a secret; no one could possibly know. "Did you see it?"

"No, I know you have a strong desire, if I touched you I'd definitely get hard. You were out for so long just now, so I guessed you rode another woman, didn't you?"

Wang Ying smiled confidently. That was the purpose of her touching Zhang Fugen's thing. However, she thought Zhang Fugen was doing "that" with Zhang Cuiling: "You did it with Zhang Cuiling again, didn't you?"

"No, it was Su Qiaoyun, who's far away."

Zhang Fugen didn't shy away from this. He had done it, and besides, Wang Ying was such a good girl, he didn't intend to hide it from her.

"After seeing my mistress off, I went to the back of the room for a while and happened to see her peeing. She said she wanted it, so I rode her and did it to her. After I was done, I came back."

"After you get married, could you go out less often? I'm worried about

what people will say about you," Wang Ying said understandingly to Zhang Fugen. "You're the village chief now, you need to be mindful of your image. We can't let people always talk about us behind our backs."

"Yes, I know. After we get married, I promise I won't go out fooling around so often, just occasionally."

Zhang Fugen was completely satisfied with Wang Ying. Her husband went out fooling around, and she was still considering his reputation. What a good girl! You couldn't find a wife like that even if you had a third wheel. "I'll definitely take good care of you from now on. A man's thing is just a matter of who he gives it to, so it's better to give it all to his wife."

"You really think that way?"

Wang Ying was a little skeptical. If that were true, Zhang Fugen wouldn't need to find so many women to sleep with; he could just settle for any one of them.

"You're lying, you big liar."

"I'm not lying to you, I really think so."

Zhang Fugen hugged Wang Ying. This was truly the first time he had slept with his own woman on his own kang (heated brick bed), feeling incredibly secure and comfortable.

"I'm full of energy right now, I could easily do it three or five times a day."

"Nonsense, that would be killing you."

Wang Ying laughed and said, "If you could do that three or five times a day, you'd be as thin as a monkey after a few days."

"No way, that's my good point, I'm fine afterward. Even if you wanted it now, I could still serve you, don't think I just finished."

Wang Ying just looked at Zhang Fugen without saying anything, a few seconds later blushing, she placed her hand on Zhang Fugen's manhood.

It was obvious she wanted it!

(Chapter 70 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl") Despite

Wang Ying's constant teasing, Zhang Fugen's manhood still didn't get hard, and after a while, Wang Ying gave up. She hugged Zhang Fugen and went to sleep peacefully.

“It’s alright, let’s do it tomorrow night,”

Wang Ying said.

“Okay, it’s rare to see someone so understanding.”

Zhang Fugen chuckled and hugged Wang Ying to sleep.

Before he even got up in the morning, he heard someone calling his name outside. Then the door to his room was pulled open, and Lu Hai came in. He blinked, glanced at the two scantily clad people on the kang (heated brick bed), then backed out, calling through the door, “I didn’t know there was anyone in your room. I thought it was just you.”

“What’s up? You’re in such a rush.”

Zhang Fugen put on his clothes, covered Wang Ying with the blanket, and kissed her on the cheek. “You sleep a little longer, I’ll go check.”

“Um, I got a call from above, they want you to go to a meeting in the township later.”

Lu Hai followed Zhang Fugen to the village committee right after he came out.

“Did they say what it was about?”

Zhang Fugen sat down, smoking a cigarette. Zhang Cuiling hadn’t come today; he guessed she didn’t want to come anymore.

"They didn't say anything, just that you need to go to a meeting. It's at nine."

"Oh, I'd better hurry."

Zhang Fugen wanted to hand over some work, but there wasn't much to do. In the countryside, besides those mundane tasks, there wasn't much to do all day.

He hitched a ride to the township government. When he arrived, many village chiefs were there. Everyone had heard that Zhang Fugen was the youngest village chief in history, and upon seeing him, it was indeed true—he was only in his twenties.

The meeting quickly began, chaired by Township Chief Wang. The gist of it was that they had gone out to attract investment and brought in a large client who planned to build ten brick factories throughout their township. Their township had a superior geographical location, being close to the provincial capital and having convenient transportation. After a pause,

observing everyone's expressions, Township Chief Wang continued, "We're considering fifteen villages in total, meaning five villages won't get a spot. Now, those who want brick factories, please explain your situation."

The meeting room erupted in noise as more than a dozen village chiefs eagerly highlighted their advantages, all wanting to secure the brick factory project. They wanted to show off their strength back in their villages.

"Quiet down, quiet down."

Township Head Wang patted the table. "There are limited spots. Five villages that didn't get this project need to be included. Since it was a difficult trip for us to bring in this investment, the township also needs to send people down to investigate. Has Zhang Fugen from Hengyushan Village arrived?"

"Yes."

Zhang Fugen raised his hand. "Here he is."

"We'll go down to your village tomorrow to investigate."

Township Head Wang nodded at Zhang Fugen. "Truly a young hero. Do a good job."

"Township Head Wang, our village doesn't want this brick factory project."

As soon as Zhang Fugen said this, the meeting room fell silent.

"Don't want the project?"

Township Head Wang frowned. "Then what do you want to do?"

"I know what I'm doing."

Zhang Fugen calmly lit a cigarette and continued, "This brick factory is the biggest waste of land. Once all that soil is dug up, it's gone forever. Didn't they say on TV that land is a non-renewable resource? If we're going to do something, we should do something else."

"Then tell me, what do you want to do?"

Township Head Wang placed his hands on the table, smiling.

“Here’s what I’m thinking: we’re close to the provincial capital, and the transportation here is good. I’m thinking of building greenhouses in our village to grow vegetables. In a few years, once we’ve achieved scale, we’ll be the number one vegetable-producing village, and we’ll save land—the land used for brick factories—for the greenhouses.”

“Hmm, not bad. Do you have any other ideas?”

Township Head Wang nodded again, then asked Zhang Fugen, “Are you only planning to build vegetable greenhouses? You’re a quick-thinking young man; you must have other ideas, right?”

“Of course I do.”

Zhang Fugen took a puff of his cigarette and said, “I plan to develop our few barren mountains and plant some trees, but not fruit trees. There are plenty of orchards now, but they don’t make much money. I’m going to plant poplar trees. In twenty years, when they’re mature, they’ll be income. Before they’re mature, I’ll raise chickens on the mountains.”

“Hmm, that’s a great idea, but who can afford to lease those mountains?”

Township Head Wang was very interested in Zhang Fugen’s idea: “And will the villagers agree?”

"I plan to have the village take the lead in attracting individuals to invest. This will motivate the villagers and allow them to benefit."

"Good, very good."

Township Head Wang slapped the table, smiling at Zhang Fugen with great satisfaction, and asked, "What's the name of the village head of Hengyushan Village?"

"Zhang Fugen."

"Good, your plan is excellent. I'll bring people to your village in a few days to help you persuade the villagers. You can work with peace of mind."

After the meeting, Township Head Wang met with Zhang Fugen alone, listening to him explain his detailed plan. He praised him highly and assured him that as long as he, the township head, was still there, he would let Zhang Fugen work with his head held high.

Leaving the township government, Zhang Fugen felt full of energy. During his conversation with Township Head Wang, he had intentionally or unintentionally revealed his desire to be transferred to the township level, but he was currently hindered by his lack of achievements. As long as these two things were settled, he believed he could definitely break into the township.

Zhang Fugen was most grateful to Wu Lan; without her help, he wouldn't have received the township head's praise and recognition.

Zhang Fugen felt it necessary to thank Wu Lan, and besides, she was still thinking about him going to meet her; he also wanted to have some more fun with this high school girl. It was Saturday, and he wondered if Wu Lan was home.

He pushed open her door, and Wu Lan's voice came from the kitchen: "Who is it?"

Zhang Fugen didn't answer, tiptoed into the kitchen, and hugged Wu Lan from behind.

Wu Lan turned her head and saw Zhang Fugen, and was very happy: "Why are you here?"

"I missed you."

Zhang Fugen placed his hand on her stomach: "Did you miss me?"

"Yes, I missed you so much."

Wu Lan turned off the stove, and the dish was ready: "I thought you wouldn't come to see me."

"How could I not come to see you?"

Zhang Fugen's hand unzipped Wu Lan's pants: "I wanted to serve you well and let you taste my big thing again."

"This is the kitchen, I still have to cook."

Wu Lan leaned her head back on Zhang Fugen's shoulder, not stopping him, and said coquettishly: "You're not planning to do it here, are you?"

"What's wrong with doing it here? I've never done it here before, it must be very enjoyable."

Zhang Fugen took off her pants without Wu Lan resisting, and rubbed her breasts back and forth: "We can eat after we're done."

"Why are you in such a hurry? How about we do it after we finish eating? There's no one watching in my room."

Wu Lan turned around and pressed herself tightly against Zhang Fugen's body. "Okay?"

"No, I want to do it to you right now."

Zhang Fugen held Wu Lan's hand and placed it on his waist, indicating that she should unbuckle his belt. "I just want you to use your tight little hole to hold my big thing. That feels so good."

"You're really impatient."

Wu Lan laughed and unbuckled Zhang Fugen's belt. She understood what Zhang Fugen meant. Ever since Zhang Fugen had done it to her that time, she had been thinking about Zhang Fugen and hadn't used bananas to satisfy herself. At that time, bananas could no longer satisfy her. What she needed was a real, thick man's penis, the feeling of a real man inside her. "Then hurry up. I still need to cook after we're done."

"What's the rush? Let's have some fun first."

Zhang Fugen's hand fiddled with Wu Lan's petals a couple of times, then his fingers pressed on her nipples and pinched them a few times, before he inserted two fingers into Wu Lan's jade gate and stirred them around. “I’m going to make you satisfied today. Unlike last time, when it was just the two of us, this time it’s just you.”

“Mmm…you’re so good.”

Wang Ying murmured, her limp body collapsing onto Zhang Fugen, letting him do as he pleased. “Your thing is even better, oh…it’s so big and thick. Thicker than a banana.”

“Hehe, this is the biggest one I have.”

Zhang Fugen took out his hand and grabbed Wu Lan’s clothes. “Take off your top too.”

“Why take off my top? I’ll have to put it back on later, hmm. Just like this.”

Wu Lan said, “I can just come in and fidget for a bit like this, right?”

“What’s the point of this? I only feel good when I see your big rabbit after you’ve taken your clothes off.”

As Zhang Fugen spoke, he took off Wu Lan’s clothes, reached behind her, turned on her bra, and used his head to knock it off. He put her nipple in his mouth and licked it with his tongue.

"Mmm... Fugen, hurry up, I... I want it. Mmm."

Wu Lan moaned softly after Zhang Fugen's few movements, already eagerly awaiting his arousal, just waiting to experience the shockwaves from his large member once more.

"Let me see how wet you are now."

Zhang Fugen's hand reached down to Wu Lan's lower body and touched her. Although she was already wet enough for him to thrust in easily, he wasn't in a hurry. He planned to play with this innocent student girl, Wu Lan, a little longer, to enjoy her properly. After all, he didn't have many opportunities to come to the countryside, and besides, he had forgotten about Wu Lan when he was having affairs in the village. Men are generally like this; unless it's love, any woman under their body will do.

Zhang Fugen started playing tricks again, gently touching Wu Lan's vulva with his large member, then pulling it out. He then used his fingers to tease her vulva, making Wu Lan unsure when Zhang Fugen was using his fingers and when it was his real penis. Under his teasing, her body trembled.

"Mmm... Fugen, hurry up, mmm, I want it, I want it so badly, mmm, I can't take it anymore, look, my juices are flowing down my legs, mmm, so much. Hurry up and go in." (

Chapter 71 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl," Four People, Two Couples)

"How much juice have you produced?"

Zhang Fugen ran his hand along Wu Lan's inner thigh; it was indeed wet and slippery to the touch.

"Quite a lot, I could drink my fill with just this much juice."

"Mmm, nonsense, Brother Fugen, please, hurry up and go in, I'm burning up, you've made me really want it now."

Wu Lan twisted her body, turning around and placing her hand on the counter. “Come on, um… I really can’t take it anymore.”

“Okay, then I won’t tease you anymore.”

Zhang Fugen patted Wu Lan’s buttocks, thrust his body in, and wiggled his hips, swinging them against the walls of her vaginal opening: “Wu Lan, your body is still so white, I want to fuck you as soon as I see your white body.”

“Then come and fuck me, oh, fuck me hard.”

Wu Lan kept pushing her buttocks back, trying to swallow Zhang Fugen’s big thing whole with each thrust: “Um… why did you still think of coming to see me today?”

“I came to the township for a meeting.”

Zhang Fugen arched his buttocks, watching his big thing slowly disappear into Wu Lan’s vaginal opening.

"I knew you weren't that kind."

Wu Lan gasped, "Hmm... so you won't come to see me unless you're in the township for meetings?"

"Of course not, I'll definitely make time to see you more often. During your high school graduation vacation, I'll try to come and keep you company every day."

"Really? That's great."

Wu Lan said with a smile, "Then I'll cook you delicious food every day."

"Delicious food? Then I won't eat you anymore. I want to eat you every day, at least twice a day, so that your narrow little crevice can swallow my big thing in and out every day."

Zhang Fugen flipped Wu Lan's body over, lifted one of her legs and straddled it on his arm, and his thing slid down her thigh and thrust in with a soft "plop."

"Oh...you're so naughty, riding me twice a day, you've probably ripped my private parts raw."

Wu Lan hugged Zhang Fugen and said, "Brother Fugen, you're so amazing, do you do it with women every day in your village?"

"No, your brother is pure, in the village that kind of life is basically done by hand."

Zhang Fugen's head bumped against Wu Lan's breasts, and his lower body bumped against her vulva.

"I know you well, my brother told me everything when he came back, um...oh..."

Wu Lan simply lifted her other leg and placed it under Zhang Fugen's armpit, letting him hold it between his legs. She sat on the stove, which made it easier for Zhang Fugen to thrust.

"What did your brother say about me? He certainly didn't say anything good."

Zhang Fugen held Wu Lan's legs, his large member throbbing inside her. "He probably said I was messing around like this."

"Oh... well, he didn't say much, just about you and your mistress."

Wu Lan closed her eyes, a satisfied smile on her lips. "You really did... well, you know... with your mistress?"

"That was all because I was drunk, a moment of impulse. Would I do that?"

Zhang Fugen explained, not wanting his dirty deeds to pollute the high school student's mind: "I regret it so much now."

"Oh, I knew it! You're not that kind of person... oh... Fugen, hurry, hurry, I'm about to reach my peak! Oh..."

At Wu Lan's request, Zhang Fugen frantically shook his buttocks, preparing to give Wu Lan all the good stuff inside him.

However, he soon couldn't ejaculate anymore because Wu Daba quietly returned. After entering the house, he saw that no one was there except for his deaf and blind mother sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed). Then, hearing a noise from the kitchen, he assumed it was Wu Lan cooking and didn't call out, but simply walked in. Not only was he alone, but he also brought someone else with him. The two of them entered the kitchen one after the other and saw Zhang Fugen and Wu Lan entangled naked, especially Zhang Fugen's large member still inserted into Wu Lan's vagina. The four of them stared blankly for a long time.

"Hurry up and put your clothes on, what a mess you look like!"

Wu Daba led his men out and slammed the kitchen door shut.

"Shall we continue?"

Zhang Fugen's member went limp under their gazes.

"You're so naughty, you still want to do it?"

Wu Lan nudged Zhang Fugen, pushing him away, and hurriedly put her hands on her legs, pulling up her pants.

"That's it?"

Zhang Fugen shrugged, spreading his hands. "We haven't had enough yet."

"Let's wait a bit. Didn't you see my brother just came back? He brought a woman with him. Probably dating."

Wu Lan said excitedly, "Let's go meet them."

"Well, what's with your brother coming back at this time? I'd have ejaculated sooner."

Zhang Fugen listlessly put on his clothes, watching Wu Lan put on the clothes he had just taken off. He was incredibly bored. Just a little while longer. Damn, this guy really came back at the right time.

Stepping out of the kitchen, Zhang Fugen froze. It turned out that Wu Daba had brought back none other than Zhang Cuiling. The two stared at each other, speechless.

"Wu Lan, make something nice to eat. It's your sister-in-law's first day at our house, so make some good dishes."

Wu Daba was overjoyed, holding Zhang Cuiling's hand tightly with obvious affection. "Oh, and make some wine too. Let's have a good drink tonight and have some fun."

"Okay. The dishes are all ready, I'll go get them right away."

Wu Lan replied and went into the kitchen.

"Let me help you."

Zhang Fugen couldn't stand Wu Daba's smug expression.

"Don't go! I'm your brother-in-law now, after all."

Wu Daba grabbed Zhang Fugen and said, "Come here, brother-in-law, sit here, let's have a good chat."

"Who's your brother-in-law? You're my brother-in-law."

Zhang Fugen glared at him. His hand was actually groping Zhang Cuiling's leg right in front of him, sometimes even slipping under her skirt. Zhang Cuiling remained calm and didn't resist.

“You saw it all, I was riding your sister in the kitchen, doing it right there. If you hadn’t come back, I would have ejaculated again.”

“Fine, whatever, our relationship is complicated.”

Wu Daba still grinned, showing no sign of anger. “We two brothers are really destined to meet. We even meet at my house. I’m definitely going to drink you under the table today.”

“I’m afraid you can’t outdrink me.”

Zhang Fugen took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. “I’m not drinking with you anymore. I’d better go home, lest you drink me to death.”

“Don’t go! No way! You’re a guest, and besides, given my relationship with your sister, I have to keep you here for a meal.”

Wu Daba’s eyes were fixed on Zhang Cuiling, as if he couldn’t get enough of looking at her, staring at her like a wolf.

Zhang Fugen didn't say anything more, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs: "Wu Daba, how did you manage to get my sister? If I find out you dared to threaten her, I'll definitely kill you."

"I did it willingly,"

Zhang Cuiling finally spoke up after being silent: "Didn't I tell you? He's very good to me, and I'm willing to marry him."

"That's right, you heard it all, your sister really wants to marry me, and I like her too. I just got back from her house, and your second uncle and aunt didn't say anything, saying to let her decide for herself."

Wu Daba just grinned foolishly, like he'd drunk his wife's urine: "From now on, just call me brother-in-law whenever you see me, I'm happy to hear it, I love that title."

"You like it, but I don't,"

Zhang Fugen said with a sneer: "You're always up to no good. Let me tell you, if you really marry my sister, stop doing those bad things, or she'll be living in constant fear of you."

"Yes, yes, I promised Cuiling. From now on, we'll walk the right path."

Zhang Fugen wished he could plug his ears. Nothing had even happened yet, and he was already calling her Cuiling.

"Dinner's ready, dinner's ready."

Wu Lan came out carrying two dishes.

"Just two dishes?"

Zhang Fugen stood up.

"There are more, several more. Come in and get them."

Wu Lan smiled and went into the kitchen.

"You called me because you need something, right?"

Zhang Fugen followed Wu Lan inside, hugging her and asking, "What's up?"

"Are you going back tonight? Why don't you stay here for the night? My bed is big enough for both of us."

Wu Lan explained her intentions: "You weren't done playing earlier, were you? Let's play some more tonight."

"We'll see,"

Zhang Fugen said. "I can't say for sure. If I can stay, I won't leave. I'll definitely stay and play with you."

"What do you mean, 'we'll see'? If you want to stay, then stay."

Wu Lan looked at Zhang Fugen curiously: "What are you thinking about now?"

"I'm not thinking about anything."

Zhang Fugen released Wu Lan and picked up a plate of food: "I'm seeing if my young lady is going back tonight. If she is, we'll go together; if not, I'll stay."

"Why do you have to see her?"

Wu Lan was a little unhappy. "You want something to happen after you go back with her tonight, don't you?"

"I'm not."

Zhang Fugen came out with the plate.

Several people sat around the table, drinking one glass after another. While drinking, Wu Daba kept harassing Zhang Cuiling, his hands seemingly doing something under her skirt, making her want to scream but holding back. "Damn

, he's too impatient, with so many people at the table," Zhang Fugen thought to himself. It seemed Zhang Cuiling wouldn't be able to go home tonight. Seeing her so eager in Wu Daba's hands, he knew she was thinking about sex; her eyes were full of desire. Wu Daba didn't dare drink too much, afraid he wouldn't be able to perform at his best with Zhang Cuiling. Zhang Fugen couldn't get drunk either, worried that if he did, Zhang Cuiling would be alone when she wanted to go home, giving Wu Daba an easy advantage. Wu Lan didn't dare drink too much either; firstly, she was still a student, and secondly, she hoped Zhang Fugen would stay and have some fun with her, relieving her loneliness.

The four of them, each with their own thoughts, ended the meal.

Chapter 72 of "The Temptation of a Young Girl": Brother, I Want

Food. After the meal, Zhang Fugen looked at Zhang Cuiling, his face flushed, his eyes glazed, filled with lust.

"Miss, let's go back. It'll keep you company."

Zhang Fugen didn't want Zhang Cuiling to stay and be abused by Wu Daba. The two seemed completely incompatible; how could such a beautiful and charming girl be taken advantage of by this unattractive guy? “It’ll be dark soon, I’m afraid you’ll be scared.”

“Your sister isn’t going home tonight.”

Wu Daba chimed in, “We’ve already agreed that she’ll stay at our house tonight, consummate the marriage first, and then we’ll wait for the wedding to take place. We’ll get married on a chosen date.”

“Really? You two haven’t even done anything yet and you’re already living together? Isn’t that inappropriate, sister? Have you thought it through?”

Zhang Fugen was still not giving up, “You should at least wait until you’re married or engaged before living together, isn’t it a bit too early now?”

“Fugen, why don’t you go back first? I already promised Daba today, I’m not going back.”

Zhang Cuiling lowered her head, “I’m not going back, we can’t go back on our promises.”

“Then how will you stay? Will you eat with Wu Lan?”

Zhang Fugen finally voiced his biggest concern, “That’s fine too, you can talk to Wu Lan first.”

“Your sister is staying with me tonight.”

Wu Daba patted Wu Lan’s hand. “We call this a trial marriage, but actually, there’s no need for a trial. I become obedient as soon as I see your sister. Let me tell you, who in this whole village isn’t afraid of me, Wu Daba? But I’m afraid of your sister. Whatever she says works.”

“Then what’s the point of a trial marriage? Just get married!”

Zhang Fugen was so angry he couldn’t say anything else.

“But don’t you have to choose an auspicious date for the wedding?”

Wu Daba counted on his fingers. “I’ve already asked someone to choose one. It’ll be another two months before we find a good day. We’ll wait two months to get married, but we’re young. We can’t stand being alone, so it’s not surprising that we’re living together now. You shouldn’t get involved.”

“Sister, are you really sure?”

Zhang Fugen was at a loss. These two hadn’t even lived together yet, but their hearts were already tied together. It was difficult to deal with.

“Yes, I’ve decided.”

Zhang Cuiling nodded.

“Alright, then I’ll stay here too. You two go about your business.”

Zhang Fugen pulled Wu Lan’s hand and led her into her room.

"Hey, what are you doing in my sister's room?"

Wu Daba laughed for a while before realizing something was amiss. How could Zhang Fugen so openly barge into his sister's room? What kind of situation was this?

"Brother, you're busy with your own little spring night,"

Wu Lan said, opening the door a crack, peeking out a face, and then closing the door. Wu Daba didn't press the matter further, pulling Zhang Cuiling into his room. The two rooms were adjacent, and both had wooden doors. In the quiet night, the room with the larger door could easily hear the other.

After entering Wu Lan's room, Zhang Fugen collapsed onto the bed. Wu Lan washed up, climbed onto the kang (heated brick bed), and straddled Zhang Fugen, playing with his manhood.

Zhang Fugen wasn't interested. He was listening intently to the sounds from next door. Soon, Zhang Cuiling's intermittent voice drifted over, not very clear, and it was almost impossible to understand what the two were saying.

However, Zhang Fugen could still clearly hear the pleasurable moans emanating from Zhang Cuiling's heart. He had heard that sound several times before, always when he was on top of her. This time, it must be Wu Daba.

"What are you doing? Why do you look so gloomy?"

Wu Lan had clearly aroused Zhang Fugen, but he didn't seem to be making any move. "What's wrong? Don't you want to do it anymore?"

"Wait a minute, let me calm down."

Zhang Fugen gripped Wu Lan's sheets, feeling an indescribable bitterness in his heart. The thought of Zhang Cuiling and Wu Daba entangled naked in the next room made him feel terrible. Especially when he thought about it more closely, Wu Daba was licking Zhang Cuiling's nipples with his tongue, kneading her breasts with both hands, and then asking Zhang Cuiling if she wanted it. Zhang Cuiling said yes, she dreamed of a man's penis thrusting into her body, needing the fluid from a man to quench her thirst. Then Wu Daba, carrying his weapon, aimed at Zhang Cuiling's narrow passage and thrust it in.

The more Zhang Fugen thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and the more frustrated he became, the more he wanted to cry.

"What's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red? Are you going to cry?"

Wu Lan looked up at Zhang Fugen, her hands never idle, fiddling with Zhang Fugen's large member. "Is something on your mind?"

"No, what could be on my mind?"

Zhang Fugen sighed, looking at Wulan on his body. She was still so pure and lovely. "What could be on my mind? I'm so carefree all the time."

"You're thinking about Zhang Cuiling, aren't you? I can tell."

Wu Lan said, "You're upset seeing her in the same room as my brother, aren't you?"

The sounds from next door grew louder, and Zhang Cuiling's satisfied moans echoed in Zhang Fugen's ears: "Oh... Big Scar, use your thing to stab me, oh... stab me hard, I haven't been with a man in so long, I want it so badly, oh... be fierce and ruthless, that's how I'll be satisfied, oh..."

"If you're not in the mood, let's just sleep tonight. Hold me."

Wu Lan put Zhang Fugen's arm under her head, her hand pressing on his: "I don't need you to do anything, let's just sleep peacefully."

"You go to sleep first. I want to think about it a little longer, about the future of the village. I need to think carefully about how to lead the villagers to prosperity."

Zhang Fugen made up an excuse, then closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sounds from next door.

"Oh... Big Scar, you're amazing, really powerful. Oh... your thing is so thick and big, it fills my little passage so full. Hmm. So amazing, I want to do it with you every day from now on, hmm, you're really great, husband, come here, hmm, ride me and do it well."

Zhang Fugen continued to listen to the sounds from next door. The sounds of Wu Daba and Zhang Cuiling's bodies colliding grew louder and louder, and their cries also grew louder. It seemed that they were really having a very passionate time. He believed that this time Zhang Cuiling must have tasted the fullness of womanhood under Wu Daba's body, and must have received his fierce and fulfilling manhood.

After a long while, the next room finally quieted down, the two of them almost simultaneously screaming as the battle ended.

Once they were quiet, Zhang Fugen became restless. The noise hadn't excited him much, but he wanted to use his and Wu Lan's stiffness to annoy Zhang Cuiling and Wu Daba.

"What are you doing? Want it again? Did you get a reaction from hearing my brother and your sister doing that?"

Wu Lan grabbed Zhang Fugen's penis, because he had pressed her vulva through his underwear earlier. "If you want it, just say so. Tell me how you want to play, and I'll play with you however you want."

"Okay, then I'll play with you to my heart's content."

Zhang Fugen used his toe to hook down Wu Lan's underwear, then inserted his fingers into her vulva, thrusting in and out wildly. In no time, Wu Lan's vulva was overflowing with fluid, some sticking to his hand as he moved in and out of her vulva. At high speed, he watched as his hand, still wet with fluid, got stuck on the two petals of Wu Lan's vulva, only to be pulled off again, then went back in, leaving the petals sticky with fresh fluid.

"Oh, Brother Fugen, you're amazing! Much better than a banana stick!"

Wu Lan couldn't withstand Zhang Fugen's ministrations; her body was already a mess, her mouth wide open.

"Feeling better now? If you feel better, then hurry up and scream, the louder the better."

Zhang Fugen's face was almost contorted. One finger wasn't enough, so he switched to two and started again. "I want you to scream. I want to hear how sweet your screams are."

"Oh... Brother Fugen, I can't take it anymore! How are you so amazing? You're really giving me pleasure! Oh... Brother Fugen, if only you could thrust your big thing in! I want a man, I don't want banana fingers anymore!"

Wu Lan's voice wasn't very loud, probably because she didn't want to disturb Zhang Cuiling and Wu Daba next door.

"Is that all your voice can do? I'm losing interest. Speak louder, the louder the better. I want to hear it loud, shout, shout as loud as you can, shout

at the top of your lungs." Zhang Fugen heard no sound from next door, guessing that the two people next door were also listening intently to what was happening on his side. So Zhang Fugen intensified his work on Wu Lan's vulva, pressing his fingers on the woman's most sensitive spot, rubbing and rubbing vigorously. Still not satisfied, he took her nipple into his mouth, occasionally biting it, making Wu Lan's body even more aroused. Her moans grew louder, partly out of excitement, and partly probably because Zhang Fugen's bite hurt.

"Yes, that's it, that's it."

Zhang Fugen was actually quite satisfied with Wu Lan's voice. Judging from this sound, the two people next door must have heard it clearly.

"Oh, Brother Fugen, I want it so badly! If your big thing goes in, I'll scream even louder and make a bigger commotion."

Wu Lan hugged Zhang Fugen's neck, her body rising up again, her hands touching Zhang Fugen's big thing, gripping it tightly. "Oh, Brother Fugen, I beg you, hurry up and come in, hurry up and come in."

"If I go in, will you make a bigger noise?"

Zhang Fugen tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Okay, then I won't be polite, just scream as loud as you can."

"Yes, as long as you want to hear it, yes. I'll scream for you, yes."

Wu Lan smiled faintly: "Brother Fugen, come on, I'm so impatient, I miss your big thing, I think about it every day."

The Temptation of the Girl Chapter 073 Passionate Wild Sex in the Wilderness

Zhang Fugen heard Wu Lan's voice get a little louder and felt satisfied. He hurriedly put his thing into Wu Lan's jade gate, put his hands on her sides, and sank his body between her legs, impacting Wu Lan's narrow slit from the front, watching her petals open and close under the impact of his thing.

"Oh... Brother Fugen, you're amazing, absolutely amazing!"

Wu Lan's voice grew louder and louder, loud enough for even the neighbors with the TV on to hear clearly.

Zhang Fugen wasn't satisfied yet, and he thrust even harder into Wu Lan's jade gate, using his big member to attack from both sides, this time thrusting into her left side, next time pounding into her right side, twisting his hips and stirring back and forth: "Wu Lan, how is it now? Have you had enough of your big member?"

"Oh... Brother Fugen, I can't get enough of your member. I want to keep eating, I want more. Oh... faster, Brother Fugen, the harder you thrust in, the louder I'll scream, isn't that what you want me to scream?"

"Of course you can, the louder you scream, the better."

Zhang Fugen continued to thrust, working desperately inside Wu Lan's jade gate. "Scream as loud as you can, scream as loud as you can."

"Oh..."

Zhang Fugen hadn't thrust a few times before he felt his own thing stirring, as if it wanted to ejaculate.

"Wait a minute, I'm about to cum. Hold it in for a bit and we'll continue."

Zhang Fugen lay motionless on top of Wu Lan, and he actually managed to hold back his little thing. It was weird.

"Oh... Brother Fugen, you're so considerate. You can still hold back like this. I'll be able to eat your thing in a bit."

Wu Lan hugged Zhang Fugen's back and lower back. "Brother Fugen, why are you making me scream so loudly? My brother and sister-in-law are still in that room. It's not good to make such a racket."

"What's wrong with it? They're making such a racket. What do we have to be afraid of?"

Zhang Fugen said dismissively. "We'll make even more noise than them. I don't believe we have to listen to them scream. We'll scream louder than them."

"Are you jealous?"

Wu Lan blinked her big eyes. "Are you upset?"

"Why am I upset? Let them do what they want. We can't lose to them. Why should we be quiet when they're having so much fun? We're younger than them, so we should scream louder than them when it comes to this."

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

Wu Lan touched her lower body and said with a smile, "Your big guy is limp again."

"It's okay, it'll be hard in a few thrusts."

Zhang Fugen thrust a few times, and his thing really was a bit hard. Although it wasn't very strong, it was enough to penetrate Wu Lan's wet little slit.

"Haha, I told you, look, it's hard again."

"Yeah, really, yeah..."

Wu Lan's hand touched Zhang Fugen's two testicles, stroking the wrinkles of his skin: "Brother Fugen, yeah... your testicles are so big."

"Of course, let me tell you, if a person is big, nothing can be small."

Zhang Fugen shook his body: "You'll see later, I'm big everywhere, what you see now is just the surface."

"Really? Oh... you have even bigger places I haven't discovered yet, where?"

Wu Lan smiled and looked at Zhang Fugen: "It's not that big places are of any use."

"Haha, it's just that you haven't seen my big guy at its biggest yet, when it's at its biggest you can't take it once it goes in."

Zhang Fugen thrust his body desperately. He wanted his big guy to reach its full potential inside Wu Lan's body, so that she could scream louder.

"Oh... Brother Fugen, your thing is getting bigger and bigger. It's filling me up so much."

Wu Lan's cries rang out again.

"Can you keep it down?"

Wu Daba from next door finally couldn't hold back any longer, banging on the wall and shouting, "What are you two doing? Can't a person get any sleep?"

"We're calling it 'Double Blossom'!"

Zhang Fugen yelled, "You guys can play, but we ca

n't?" "Then can you two shut up a bit?"

Wu Daba felt a little unbalanced after hearing them go again after getting excited for a while, especially seeing Zhang Cuiling beside him so eager, as if she wanted it again. Moreover, Zhang Fugen and the other guy were doing it so fiercely, and the noise was indeed hard to control. "We were almost asleep, and you woke us up."

"You guys go to sleep, what can we do? We're young and passionate. If you want to do it, go ahead."

Zhang Fugen was a little smug, continuing his lovemaking on Wu Lan's body. "Show me what else you've got."

"Keep your voice down, don't be so selfish."

Zhang Fugen ignored Wu Daba and focused on satisfying his and Wu Lan's desires. After a while, Zhang Fugen finally ejaculated.

"How was that? More this time, right?"

Zhang Fugen's penis twitched inside Wu Lan's vagina about a dozen times. After he finished, Zhang Fugen looked down and saw the thick white liquid flowing out of Wu Lan's slit after he pulled out.

"Next time, if I hold it in for ten days or half a month, I can produce twice as much as this."

"Then you must hold it in for a few more days before you come next time."

Wu Lan took a tissue and wiped Zhang Fugen's penis, then wiped her vagina, and even wiped her labia.

"Let's go to sleep then."

Zhang Fugen hugged Wu Lan and fell asleep.

When he got up in the morning, Wu Lan was cooking. Zhang Cuiling and Wu Daba were nowhere to be found. After asking Wu Lan, he learned that the two had gone to town to buy things for their wedding.

After having breakfast at Wu's house, Zhang Fugen went to the township government. He thought that if Township Head Wang could come back to the village with him, he could hitch a ride.

Township Head Wang was indeed there, and he really had nothing to do. Hearing Zhang Fugen's suggestion, he became interested in the village and immediately agreed to accompany Zhang Fugen to check it out.

Back in the village, everyone surrounded Zhang Fugen, chattering about how impressive he was, being able to ride back in the township head's car. Li Deshun, who had been the village head for over ten years, had never ridden in the township head's car before.

Zhang Fugen remained silent, smiling, and nodded in response to everyone. He then led the township head to a plot of farmland near the highway, pointing and saying, "This is the land I'm going to grow vegetables on. Look, wouldn't it be a waste to build a brick factory here?"

"Exactly! We ordinary people have to make the most of the land, but we can't squander its lifespan,"

Township Head Wang said, looking at the plot. "This land is good; it's worth developing greenhouse vegetables. The location is excellent, and it has great potential. It's worth exploring."

"That's exactly what I'm thinking. I'm going to take back this plot of land soon and lease it to those who can grow vegetables in greenhouses,"

Zhang Fugen said, taking a couple of puffs of his cigarette and exhaling smoke. "Of course, I won't take it back from the people for free. I'll exchange it for the village's reserved land. Those plots aren't properly managed; even if you grow vegetables there, you won't be able to sell them if it rains or is cloudy. So, this land is essential."

"That's a great idea. Go ahead and do it with confidence. I, on behalf of the township, strongly support you. Come on, show me your Huangshan Mountain."

“What do you mean by ‘barren mountains’? These are treasure mountains!”

Zhang Fugen pursed his lips, somewhat unwilling to listen.

“Alright, alright, treasure mountains, mountains that can yield treasures.”

Township Head Wang went along with Zhang Fugen’s words, “Come on, let’s go see your treasure mountains.”

Zhang Fugen’s mountains were not far from their village. Because the village’s asking price used to be too high, no one dared to contract them. Moreover, the fruit tree industry was becoming increasingly sluggish, and no one was willing to spend money to take the risk. It wasn’t just a matter of three or two thousand.

“Look, it’s such a pity that these mountains are being wasted like this. Before, the village asked for tens or hundreds of thousands of yuan, who dared to contract them?”

Zhang Fugen stood in front of the mountains and took a deep breath: “From now on, these mountains will belong to our village committee. Watch how I turn them into treasures.”

Led by Zhang Fugen, the two went up the mountain. The trees were not very lush, but in some places the grass was very tall, about a person’s height. Zhang Fugen was afraid of losing the township head, so he held his hand the whole time.

When they reached the halfway point, the two stopped. Zhang Fugen put his hand over his eyes and looked down at the horizon. "Mayor Wang, do you see that? This is our village. I'll definitely make sure this village has its first apartment building, so everyone in our village can live in one."

"Great! If you work hard on these mountains, I'm sure you'll succeed."

Mayor Wang looked down and then up at the mountaintop. "If you utilize these mountains well, they'll be a treasure. I believe that."

"Yes, definitely. Let's go up and take a look."

"Okay."

The two continued climbing the mountain. After a while, Zhang Fugen stopped. There seemed to be some noise coming from the bushes nearby. Zhang Fugen shushed them, and the surroundings quieted down. The sounds from the bushes became clearer.

First came a series of rapid thumping sounds, the kind of sounds only men make. The sounds weren't very loud, but Zhang Fugen and Mayor Wang both understood what was happening. There must be a man and a woman doing it in the bushes.

Then the thumping sounds came louder. The two in the bushes had probably finished warming up and were now enjoying each other's bodies.

"Oh...it's so big, oh...it makes me feel like I can fly, oh...it's amazing, really amazing...you're so amazing, you can get me so excited, oh...hurry up, please, hurry up..."

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