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One of the 800 million grassroots people: Guhuai Bay 

"Eight Hundred Million Grassroots" Part One: Ancient Locust Bay

Author: Kaitiandi Repost Spokesperson: 1999

Ancient Locust Bay (Part One)

Liu Dajun excitedly ran home. His wife, Wang Xiuqin, rolled her eyes at him and said, "Did you find a treasure? Look at you."

Dajun mysteriously shushed, "Hey, it's even better than a treasure! That old bastard Liu Zhijiang is going to fall into my hands this time."

Xiuqin thought of the past, and her face flushed red: "What did that old beast have that you got your hands on?"

Dajun leaned closer: "Look, isn't it exciting?"

Xiuqin looked closely, and oh my god! Isn't that Liu the blacksmith and his wife Qiaomei embracing naked in the photo? He's a beast, he wouldn't even spare his own wife! Xiuqin, remembering his past assaults, felt even more resentful. She looked up and asked her husband, "Where did this photo come from?"

Dajun recited a line from his poem: "My wife, don't be anxious, let me explain slowly."

Dajun had lost money gambling today and was worried about how to explain it when he passed by Liu Zhijiang's courtyard gate. Suddenly, he heard a loud "thud," like a washbasin falling to the ground. Out of curiosity, he tiptoed to the window, poked a hole in the paper window with his finger, and a shockingly stimulating scene immediately appeared before his eyes: Liu Zhijiang, completely naked, was on top of his equally naked daughter-in-law, Qiao'er, one hand roughly kneading her breasts, the other trying to pry open her tightly closed legs…

Da Jun's blood boiled at the sight. Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he immediately ran to his friend who ran a photography studio in the village to borrow a camera… After saying this, Da Jun added angrily, “Damn it, this time I can finally get my revenge!” After thinking for a moment, he hugged his wife: “I've helped you get revenge, how are you going to thank me?”

Xiu Qin blushed: “Ugh, don't mention that!”

Da Jun glanced at the photo, his heart stirred, and he lifted his wife's clothes, grabbing one breast in each hand and kneading it. Xiuqin playfully pushed his hand away, saying, "No, it's broad daylight."

She then got up and drew the curtains. Liu Zhijiang, the former Party branch secretary of Guhuai Bay, resigned due to lifestyle issues and spent his days drowning his sorrows in alcohol. This day, he returned home drunk again. As he approached the house, he heard the sound of water inside. Peeking through the window paper, he saw Qiao'er, who had just finished working in the fields and felt sweaty and sticky. She forced herself to boil water for a bath.

Qiao'er was enjoying herself in the hot water when suddenly a dark figure pounced in. She looked closely and saw it was her father-in-law. She cried out, "Dad, what are you doing? No! I'm your daughter-in-law, Qiao'er!" Before she could finish, her mouth was covered by a large, alcohol-smelling mouth.

Liu Zhijiang felt the two soft, elastic mounds in his hands, and the tongue sucking into his mouth was incredibly smooth. He wantonly kneaded Qiao'er's two full breasts, moaning excitedly. Qiao'er was both ashamed and anxious, struggling desperately. Her hands scratched bloody welts on Liu Zhijiang's back, but she couldn't escape his pressure. Liu Zhijiang tried to pry open Qiao'er's legs, but she became even more desperate, straining to keep them closed.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Liu Zhijiang, in a fit of anger, slapped her several times: "You filthy bitch, open your legs!"

Qiao'er saw stars from the blows and instinctively parted her legs. Liu Zhijiang immediately thrust his large, dark penis into Qiao'er's vagina, pumping it in and out violently.

Liu Tiedan, bewildered by his wife's sudden suicide, suddenly realized what had happened when he saw the stack of photos someone had thrown into the yard. A surge of anger rushed to his head, and he grabbed a carrying pole and rushed into his father Liu Zhijiang's room…

Bai Yufang, having finally overcome her family's obstacles, returned to her lover Yang Feng's hometown to start a new life, only to encounter this trouble upon arriving in the village. But there was nothing she could do; Yang Feng was there to take over as village secretary. She had no choice but to gather her strength and tidy up the house by herself so her fiancé could focus on his first tasks as the new village head. Fortunately, the neighbors were very helpful, especially Liu Dajun and his wife, who assisted her with everything.

Late at night, Yang Feng still tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He thought of the important trust placed in him by Secretary Liu of the township, the expectant eyes of the villagers, and especially his confidante Bai Yufang, a pampered city girl who had followed him to this poor mountain village to suffer.

Bai Yufang woke up to find him still deep in thought, and gently asked, "What's wrong? Can't sleep? Don't think so much, things will work themselves out. Go to sleep!"

Yang Feng lowered his head and kissed her face. Bai Yufang hooked her arms around his neck and passionately returned his kiss. Yang Feng sucked on her sweet, smooth tongue, his lower body secretly aroused. He unbuttoned Bai Yufang's nightgown, gently cupped her two snow-white, full breasts, and tenderly bit one of her nipples with his teeth.

Through Tie Dan's mother's desperate pleas and Yang Feng's efforts, the Liu family finally managed to preserve Tie Dan's lineage, sentencing him to life imprisonment. Village affairs gradually returned to normal, and the two began preparing for their wedding.

This was an auspicious day, and their wedding took place as scheduled. The custom in Guhuai Bay was to hold the formal ceremony in the evening. The bride and groom, slightly tipsy from the alcohol, were then challenged to participate in the traditional wedding night pranks. A unique local custom involved blindfolding the newlyweds and having them stand on opposite sides of the room, forcing them to search for each other, symbolizing that fate requires effort to find.

Bai Yufang, playing this game for the first time, was both nervous and shy. With her eyes covered, she began groping for Yang Feng. However, she made a huge mistake today, wearing a tight-fitting red cheongsam as her wedding attire. Already slender, she appeared even more alluring in this situation. The men in the bridal chamber couldn't help but swallow hard: "Who knew city women had breasts bigger than country women?"

The bridal chamber was crowded. Bai Yufang had barely taken a step when she touched someone. She sensed it was a man, but wasn't sure if it was Yang Feng. Not wanting to feel too closely, she whispered, "Is that you, Feng?" The man didn't answer, but simply touched her face. She was furious: "Who's so shameless?" Just as she was about to explode, she thought again, "Only three days into our marriage, there's no need to be so formal," and had no choice but to endure it.

After walking a few more steps, she found herself surrounded by a crowd. Warm, fleshy bodies pressed against her through her thin summer clothes, the stench of sweat mixed with the smell of cigarettes assaulting her nostrils. Even worse, several obviously erect, hard objects were brazenly pressing against her body. She desperately tried to push her way out, but this only further aroused the men. Her breasts were grabbed by two hands from different people, and a claw slipped inside her cheongsam, aiming straight for her private parts.

Bai Yufang was both ashamed and anxious. Just as she was about to scream, a foul-smelling mouth silenced her. The man was clearly experienced; fearing she would bite her tongue, he used one hand to pinch her jaw, preventing her from closing her teeth and making a sound, then slowly coiled his tongue around hers, savoring it. Bai Yufang was almost overwhelmed by the man's foul breath; his saliva flowed recklessly down her esophagus, making her nauseous.

The people around her weren't idle either; a dozen hands simultaneously groped her body. Seven lewd hands were enjoying her breasts, four fingers were inserted into her vagina, two of which were teasing her clitoris; as for her buttocks, she could clearly feel the two penises that had been inside her pants now emerging, lingering near her anus, each seemingly going through its own "door."

*************************************************************** This is my groundbreaking virgin work; please, all you deities, offer your guidance.

Ancient Locust Bay (Part Two)

Last time, we talked about Bai Yufang's wedding day. In the bridal chamber, she was groped by a group of vulgar country men. Just as she was about to be violated, she thought of betraying her husband. Suddenly, she felt a great strength and struggled to break free from the men's restraints. She tore off her blindfold and found that it was pitch black. It turned out that these guys had also turned off the lights.

She shouted, "Turn on the light!" The light came on, and Yu Fang, utterly aggrieved, threw herself into Yang Feng's arms and burst into tears. Yang Feng, bewildered, could only gently comfort

her. After a while, Yu Fang, remembering that today was her wedding day, had no choice but to suppress her humiliation and force a smile. She looked up and scanned the room; all the men inside appeared to be upright gentlemen. She was secretly annoyed but couldn't vent her anger, forced to suppress her feelings.

That night, although the red candles burned brightly and the scene was enchanting, Yu Fang couldn't fully immerse herself in the moment. Yang Feng assumed she was preoccupied with wedding preparations and didn't want to trouble her further. The couple hastily consummated their marriage before turning off the lights and going to bed.

Meanwhile, on this day, Wang Xiuqin, bored, strolled aimlessly and unknowingly arrived at Liu Tiedan's courtyard. Since Tiedan was arrested, his mother was left all alone, and Xiuqin couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy, so she would come to help her from time to time.

She called out a few times at the courtyard gate, but no one answered, which puzzled her. Could it be that her mother-in-law was ill? She went into the house, but there was no one there

. Just as she was about to leave, she heard a few dry laughs behind her. Xiuqin turned around and was startled: "It's you! Why are you back?" Tiedan didn't say anything, but suddenly hugged her and started kissing her. Xiuqin immediately shouted, "Tiedan, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Tiedan seemed deaf, only focused on his work. He roughly stripped Xiuqin naked in a few quick movements, grabbing her two smooth, white breasts and squeezing them mercilessly. His thick, arm-like penis thrust in and out of her vagina with a relentless, rhythmic motion. Yufang, caught off guard

, hadn't even reacted. Her vagina was dry, and the thrusting of Tiedan's large penis caused her to sweat profusely. She struggled desperately, partly out of resentment at the humiliation, and partly out of unbearable pain.

Tie Dan seemed oblivious to the bloody marks left by Yu Fang's fingernails digging into her back. His large penis, like a wound-up toy, thrust faster and faster until finally, he ejaculated, a stream of semen, easily over a hundred cc, shooting into Xiu Qin's uterus.

Xiu Qin, while cleaning herself, angrily cursed, "You beast! What have I done to wrong you? You...you treat me like this!"

Tie Dan coldly threw a stack of photos in her face and turned away. Xiu Qin picked one up, her face turning deathly pale, and silently put on her clothes.

Newlywed Bai Yu Fang, under her husband's tender care, quickly forgot the unpleasantness of her wedding night. As a college graduate, she was quickly hired by the township government. That day, she dressed carefully and arrived at the township government, looking radiant.

Actually, she already knew several of the leaders, especially Secretary Liu, who always held Yang Feng in high regard, and Yang Feng also respected him greatly. Township Head Bai seemed to take extra care of Yu Fang, even amiably recognizing her as his sister. After exchanging pleasantries with Secretary Liu, Township Head Bai grabbed her hand, giving her instructions. Holding his large hand tightly, Yu Fang had no other thoughts. Although someone had subtly warned her beforehand that Township Head Bai was a bit too enthusiastic, especially towards women, she now felt he was truly like an older brother, and a warm feeling welled up inside her. Several months

passed in the blink of an eye, and Yu Fang quickly settled into her new life. On New Year's Day, the township held a dance party. Yu Fang hadn't danced in a long time, and tonight she accepted every invitation. After a few rounds, she was drenched in sweat, panting softly, which only enhanced her allure.

Just then, Township Chief Bai, reeking of alcohol, approached: "Yu Fang, let's sing a song." Yu Fang was a little tired, but not wanting to offend him, she began to sing again.

Township Chief Bai held her tightly, his breath reeking of alcohol. She advised, "Brother, drink less in the future! Drinking too much is bad for your health." Township Chief Bai didn't answer, just stared blankly at her. Yu Fang thought there was something on her face: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Township Chief Bai exhaled a long breath: "Yu Fang, you're so beautiful." He held her even tighter, one hand sliding down to her full buttocks, gently caressing them.

Yu Fang quickly pulled his hand away: "You're drunk, go and rest!" Township Chief Bai immediately covered her cherry-like mouth with his: "Yu Fang, don't move, let me enjoy myself for a while." His previous hand slipped inside Yu Fang's shirt, kneading her large breasts.

Yu Fang was almost dizzy from the smell of alcohol on his breath, and mumbled, "Please, let me go." Township Head Bai also pleaded, "I'm begging you, you're the Bodhisattva Guanyin who saves those in distress, just let me have my way this once!" He quickened his pace as he spoke.

Yu Fang panicked and kicked him hard in the toe. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, she quickly ran away. Back home, she was still furious.

The next day at work, Township Head Bai acted as if nothing had happened, still greeting her. Yu Fang thought about it and assumed he was just drunk, so she didn't pursue the matter further, but a knot remained in her heart.

A few days later, Secretary Liu fell ill. His wife had already passed away, and his children lived far away, so Yang Feng asked Bai Yu Fang to take care of him.

Secretary Liu suffered from malaria, experiencing alternating hot and cold spells. That evening, after Yu Fang had served him some thin porridge and put him to bed, he soon flared up again, groggily complaining of the cold. Yu Fang added another blanket and several hot water bottles, but it didn't help. Seeing his discomfort, and thinking of her parents far away, Yu Fang felt a lump in her throat. She took off her outer garment, slipped into bed in her undergarments, and embraced the trembling old man. Exhausted from days of work, she quickly fell asleep.

To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

Ancient Locust Bay (Part Three)

Last time, we talked about how Bai Yufang went to take care of Secretary Liu, who was suffering from malaria. Seeing him shivering from the cold, she thought of her parents far away and, in a moment of affection, forgot the rules of propriety between men and women, crawling into the quilt to try to warm the old man with her body heat

. However, exhausted from days of sleep, she drifted off to sleep. In his dream, Secretary Liu suddenly felt as if he had gone from a freezing, snowy place to the warm, spring-like Shangri-La. He felt an indescribable sense of comfort. Wait, that beautiful woman in front of him looks like his wife! But... but isn't she no longer alive? But the ten years of longing and sorrow endured by those separated by death could now be remedied; how could he miss this opportunity? Without time to think, he stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, only to find her soft, fragrant body vanishing without a trace the moment he touched her.

Secretary Liu opened his eyes in annoyance. Wait, there was clearly a sleeping beauty in his arms! How could it be her? He was about to wake her, but the thought was immediately extinguished by a burning desire within him. He began to carefully examine Bai Yufang. Her delicate nostrils flared, and sweet breath wafted onto his face. Her lips, warmed by her body heat, appeared even more luscious in her sleep. Perhaps she was a little feverish; a white, lotus-like arm emerged from under the covers. Secretary Liu tenderly pulled her arm back under the covers, and the moment he touched it, warmth, elasticity, and smoothness washed over him like a tidal wave.

A sudden thought struck him: "The feeling of being young is truly different!"

"Let me sniff it, is it alright?"

"It's fine, just sniffing," he unconsciously tried to justify himself.

"Mmm, smells so good."

"Her face is so white, it must be so smooth and tender, right?"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"Let's try it then."

"Good heavens, her lips are quite..."

"No way, she calls me an elder, after all."

"But she's a woman, a young woman, a young and beautiful woman, and she's in the same bed as me."

"And I'm a man, a man who refuses to grow old, a man who refuses to grow old and sometimes has wild thoughts. Come to think of it, I've been holding back for almost ten years."

"Damn it, don't be so hard, okay? It's making me uncomfortable."

"Oh..."

“Daughter, I’m so sorry, I… I just… please let me cool off!”

Secretary Liu gently lifted Bai Yufang’s undergarment, his hands tenderly covering her breasts, carefully caressing them, not daring to be too rough, lest he disturb her sleep. After playing for a while, seemingly not quite satisfied, he naturally increased the pressure. Indeed, it was good milk, large, smooth, and soft, the two nipples even more beautiful than red grapes.

“Hmm, let me try sucking. Wow, there’s milk! What’s going on? I’ve never had a child before!”

“Never mind, as long as there’s milk to suck.”

“No, I’m so sleepy, let me sleep a little longer!” Bai Yufang said to her husband in her sleep. But her husband seemed not to listen to her, and even went further. She was a little angry: “Why don’t you understand me?” She pushed her husband away abruptly and opened her eyes.

Secretary Liu was startled, only to see Bai Yufang staring at him in astonishment. In his panic, a thought struck him, and he mumbled his deceased wife's name, "Xiulan, Xiulan, you're back! I've missed you so much..." as he quickened his pace.

Bai Yufang cried out in alarm, "Wake up! Look closely! I'm not Xiulan, I'm Yufang!"

"Don't try to fool me. I know you're Xiulan. You pitied me, so you came back to keep me company," Secretary Liu muttered, tearing open Bai Yufang's underwear.

Yufang truly believed he was delirious from a high fever, so although she struggled fiercely, she dared not shout, fearing she would wake the neighbors—that would be impossible to clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River. But Secretary Liu's strength was extraordinary at this moment; no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from his grip.

The woman's struggles beneath him only fueled Secretary Liu's desire to conquer and his lust. He pressed himself against Yu Fang, his mouth tightly enveloping hers, their tongues intertwining, their saliva mingling. He squeezed one breast in each hand: "Wow, I can't believe your breasts are still so firm after all these years." His erection, like a serpent eager to return home, frantically searched for its entrance.

Yu Fang desperately defended her last line of defense, abandoning her other parts and allowing Secretary Liu's wanton caresses. She covered her genitals with both hands, hoping to sacrifice her own body and make him stop.

Unable to penetrate her for a long time, Secretary Liu grew increasingly agitated. He moved his mouth to her breasts and bit down hard on her nipple. Yu Fang, in pain, instinctively reached out to protect her chest. Secretary Liu immediately thrust in, penetrating that tender place. By the time Yu Fang came to her senses, it was too late.

Secretary Liu felt his penis tightly enveloped by a soft mass of flesh, feeling extremely pleased, and he thrust even more violently. Yu Fang knew there was no way to salvage the situation and helplessly closed her eyes…

Ancient Locust Bay (Part Four)

Last time, we talked about Bai Yu Fang going to take care of Secretary Liu, who was suffering from malaria. Seeing him so cold, she thought of her parents far away. Overwhelmed by affection, she forgot the rules of propriety between men and women, crawled into the bed, and tried to warm the old man with her body heat. However, exhausted from days of sleep, she drifted off to sleep. Whether Old Liu was truly confused or feigning clarity, he used the pretense of meeting his deceased wife in the underworld to half-heartedly and half-forcefully consummate his relationship with Yu Fang.

"Ah...ah...Xiulan, I'm coming out...I...I can't take it anymore, I'm giving it all to you, all of my pent-up desires from over ten years...ah...ah...it's coming out...it's coming out...oh...I'm giving it all to you..."

With a loud cry, Secretary Liu unleashed his pent-up desires, which, like a waterfall, cascaded down three thousand feet, continuously pouring into Yu Fang's "water curtain cave."

Bai Yu Fang knew the mistake was irreversible, and she tightly closed her eyes, two tears involuntarily rolling down her cheeks.

Secretary Liu slowly raised his head from Yu Fang's chest: "Xiu... ah... Yu Fang? How is it you? I... I'm clearly Xiu Lan! What's wrong with me? Have I gone crazy from a fever? How could I... I mistook you for... oh, I'm so confused! I've made a huge mistake, I... I'm so sorry! Girl, I... I'll kneel down and kowtow to you, do whatever you want with me..."

He scrambled up from the kang (heated brick bed), rolled off the bed, knelt before Yu Fang, and began to kowtow repeatedly.

Upon seeing this, Bai Yufang was both ashamed and anxious. Her heart softened, and she fell off the kang (heated brick bed) to help Secretary Liu up

: "No, no, don't do this! Get up quickly, it'll be bad if others see!" Secretary Liu continued to kowtow, "I'm so sorry, so sorry!"

Yufang sighed softly: "Ah! Never mind, you...you're sick from the fever, that's why you're like this. You should get up quickly! The floor is cold, don't catch a chill."

Secretary Liu slowly raised his head, but then cried out "Ah!" and quickly lowered it again. Bai Yufang was startled, realizing she was still naked. Her face flushed, and she hurriedly crawled back into bed.

In the days that followed, the two were always awkward when they met. After this incident, Secretary Liu's illness miraculously disappeared without medicine. Bai Yufang was in a state of distress. She took a few days of sick leave and returned home. She covered herself with the quilt on the kang (a heated brick bed) and didn't utter a sound. Yang Feng was busy with the village's joint venture factory project with an out-of-town company. Seeing that she was alright, he offered a few words of comfort and then hurriedly left. Although Yufang didn't want to speak, she longed for her husband to be by her side. However, he couldn't understand her feelings, and

she felt a surge of bitterness and resentment. The more Bai Yufang thought about it, the angrier she became. She felt a splitting headache and drifted in and out of consciousness for a while. Suddenly, she felt something sticky on her face, as if insects were crawling on it, causing an itchy sensation. She opened her eyes and saw that it was Township Head Bai, his mouth half-open, licking her face with a wet tongue.

Bai Yufang felt a pang of unease and reached out from under the covers to shove him away: "What are you doing?"

The township head, with a lecherous grin, said, "Oh, Yufang, what's on your face? It smells so good!"

Yufang was furious: "You…please show some respect!"

The township head, still beaming, said, "Respect? Of course I respect you. I like you so much, how could I not respect you! Hehe…"

Yufang's face darkened further: "Township head Bai, are you drunk again? You're just spouting nonsense."

The township head suddenly leaned in and kissed her: "Smell this, no alcohol smell, right?"

Bai Yufang, both ashamed and angry, slapped him across the face.

Enraged, Township Chief Bai pounced on her like a hungry tiger, biting her fiercely: "You filthy bitch, I'm giving you face and you still don't appreciate it, do you want to taste my hard stuff?"

Yu Fang struggled desperately: "Let me go! You damned bastard, I even called you brother. Let me go!"

Township Chief Bai, busy with his fleshy cushion beneath him, leered: "That's right, you can do it with your Uncle Liu, but I can't with your brother?"

Bai Yu Fang was startled, her resistance weakening, her voice trembling: "You... what did you say?"

Township Chief Bai, no longer in a hurry, got off her, sat on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), slowly lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, exhaled a comfortable smoke ring, and stared at her, saying each word carefully: "You really have a heart, taking care of a sick person even in bed."

Yu Fang, feeling guilty, avoided his burning gaze: "You...you're talking nonsense! You..."

"Is that so? Then I wonder if this one is also just a random photo?" Mayor Bai confidently tossed out a stack of photos.

Bai Yu Fang took one, her face turning deathly pale: "What...what exactly do you want?"

Mayor Bai suddenly sighed: "Yu Fang, actually I didn't want this either, but...you know what? From the first moment I saw you, I fell in love with you."

Yu Fang sneered and turned her head away. Township Chief Bai hugged her again, burying his face in her chest: "Yu Fang, have pity on me! Like you had on Uncle Liu."

Bai Yu Fang trembled, letting out a long breath, remaining motionless as he did as he pleased.

Township Chief Bai gently laid her down on the kang (heated brick bed), carefully removing her undergarments, revealing two mounds of snow-white, tender flesh. His eyes widened instantly, his breathing becoming heavy, as if he had suffered a stroke. He tremblingly reached out and cupped them in his palms, as if holding rare treasures.

Suddenly, Township Chief Bai roared, a surge of hot blood rushing to his head, turning his face bright red. He frantically kneaded the two soft

mounds in his hands; his mouth wasn't idle either, he immediately enveloped Bai Yufang's small mouth, his thick, tobacco- and alcohol-smelling tongue unceremoniously entwining with Yufang's fragrant tongue. Yufang was in excruciating pain; her breasts were swollen and aching from being squeezed, and her mouth was almost suffocating from being blocked by Township Chief Bai's stinking mouth. Her mouth was filled with unbearable bitterness; Township Chief Bai's fat, foul tongue seemed to be wringing out clothes, intertwining with hers, their saliva flowing rapidly and frequently. With their lips sealed tightly, they had no choice but to swallow the excess saliva.

After playing with her breasts for a while, Township Chief Bai looked up at Yu Fang with a wicked smile and said, "San Gou and the others were right, your breasts are really bigger than those of us country women."

Bai Yu Fang retorted angrily, "You're all in the same boat, a bunch of scoundrels."

Township Chief Bai hurriedly defended himself, "I'm not that bad, at least not like San Gou and the others did to you on your wedding night."

Yu Fang scoffed, "None of you are good people!"

Township Chief Bai smiled awkwardly and buried himself in his work. He quickly stripped Bai Yu Fang naked, one hand continuing to linger on her breasts, the other reaching behind her to knead her firm, plump buttocks, while his tongue licked down her snow-white neck, stopping at her round navel.

Freed from his foul mouth, Bai Yufang quickly took several deep breaths, feeling much more sensitive. Her buttocks were supported by the township head's warm hands, the heat seeping through her cleft and directly hitting her sensitive areas, especially her navel, which was being licked until it itched terribly.

Just as Yufang inwardly cried out "Oh no!", she suddenly felt a chill in her lower body, followed by a heat. She looked down and, to her horror, he was licking her vulva with his tongue.

As he licked, the township head used his fingers to part her bright red labia, trying to find her clitoris—techniques he had learned from pornography. He then parted Bai Yufang's labia minora, finally finding the fleshy red "little pearl," and immediately pinched it between his index and thumb, gently rubbing it.

Bai Yufang was just a simple, newlywed young woman; how could she resist such advances? She felt all her blood rush to her head, and her heart burned like fire, though a gentle, warm fire like the spring sunshine. She felt as if she were being boiled into a puddle of water, evaporated into vapor by this fire.

Seeing her like this, the village head knew she was aroused, and without hesitation, he was about to mount her when he noticed Yu Fang's half-closed eyes and slightly parted red lips. A thought flashed through his mind, and he used his hand to guide his penis into her mouth. Bai Yu Fang had lost her senses, vaguely feeling a fleshy object enter her mouth. Without paying attention, she only noticed that most of her mouth was occupied, leaving her tongue nowhere to rest, so she could only circle around the object.

The village head, having only ever tasted oral sex, couldn't withstand the "ravages" of her slippery, wet tongue on his penis. He felt his ejaculation release, and with a "plop," a stream of hot semen shot into Yu Fang's mouth.

He inwardly groaned in regret, and was about to regroup and stand up again when he suddenly heard a cold laugh outside the window…

*************************************************************** By the way, a side note: This is my second time writing, and my first time presenting it (personally) on Yuanyuan. Whether good or bad, I hope everyone, especially those recognized as "experts," will offer some guidance.

This is the first book in the "Eight Hundred Million Grassroots" series, dedicated to the eight hundred million farmers toiling for a living on the ancient land of China, hoping they can soon break free from the shackles of fate and enter the vast world of freedom.

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