"It’s only ten o’clock now, and Wang Dasheng will be back at half past eleven. Sister Xiaolian, please let kiss you. I really like you. I’ll kiss you and then let you go. Otherwise, we can just hug each other like this until eleven o’clock. We’re sure others will see us."
Chen Chu slled the sweet breath of Xiaolian, and at this mont, he hugged Xiaolian’s waist, and his lower body was already pressed against her lower abdon. His lower body was hard and uncomfortable, as if he wanted to find a breakthrough to vent the power inside.
"I, I let you kiss , just let go..." Xiaolian said softly again.
"Well, Sister Xiaolian, I’m not lying to you. I like you and I really want to kiss you."
"Well, okay then." Xiaolian stopped hiding and moved her face closer to Chen Chu.
Slling his perfu and rembering her own man’s stinky sweat, she couldn’t help but develop a slight fondness for Chen Chu. He opened his mouth and gave her several passionate kisses on the face. Then, he bit Xiaolian’s small mouth. At first, Chen Chu didn’t understand, simply wrapping his arms around Xiaolian’s red lips. Her mouth was so small, Chen Chu practically covered it. With her mouth blocked, Xiaolian felt a sweet sensation. It wasn’t like her husband, who smoked, drank, and never brushed his teeth, leaving a mouth full of yellow teeth and a foul odor. So, Xiaolian only allowed her to have sex with her lower body, kissing her anywhere. But she wasn’t allowed to kiss her upper body, not her breasts, and even less so, her mouth. She believed that the lower body, especially a woman’s, was dirty. Kissing was fine, but the mouth was for eating, and it couldn’t be soiled. But Chen Chu was very clean. His kisses were sweet, his teeth were white, and his mouth slled of perfu. As they were kissing, Xiaolian opened her mouth and licked Chen Chu’s lips with her tongue. Chen Chu imdiately stuck his tongue in, wrapped it around her tongue and sucked it. His hands also started to get naughty and began to wander over Xiaolian’s back. Soon they went down and into Xiaolian’s clothes, touching her slippery and sticky back. This made Chen Chu’s penis even harder. Xiaolian retreated straight away and finally sat down on the bundle of corn stalks. Chen Chu climbed on top of her, nibbling and biting her, and his hands were touching and scratching her from behind. The big stick below was poking through her clothes. Xiaolian was teased and began to moan softly.
"Ah, ah, um..."
Chen Chu thought his ti was right, and frantically tried to untie Xiaolian’s pants. Belts in rural areas, especially for newly married won, were tied with cloth strips. Liu Cui’s was one of those. Chen Chu assud hers was also a cloth strip, and after searching for a long ti without success, he looked down and saw a yellow cartoon-style belt. He hurriedly reached out to pull it, but Xiaolian grabbed his hand instead.
"Don’t... Chen Chu, you said that if I let you kiss , you will let go. I... I have already let you kiss and touch ..."
Chen Chu smiled. It was a slightly evil smile.
"Sister Xiaolian, you let kiss you, but you didn’t let touch you. Let touch you below."
"Chen Chu, no, I can’t do anything to let my man down."
"Sister Xiaolian, I’ll just touch it. How about this, I’ll touch your breasts, just once."
"Chen Chu, how about I let you touch so other ti? It’s almost noon now and I have to go cook. What if my man cos ho early and sees us doing that?"
Chen Chu thought about it and realized it made sense. He’d been busy for over twenty minutes. It was almost eleven o’clock. If that bastard Wang Dasheng had co back half an hour earlier, he would have been trapped right here in the firewood pile. It would have been hard to steal other won from now on. Old Zhang had said that everything should be done in moderation, especially when it ca to stealing won. Besides, this was only his first ti, so getting so much advantage was pretty good. Chen Chu pulled Xiaolian up and fixed her hair. There was another trick to stealing won: fixing their hair. Won always liked n to comb their hair, sothing n generally didn’t care about. Old Zhang had taught Chen Chu how to comb a woman’s hair, but he didn’t have a comb with him today. He would have to bring a comb with him every ti he stole a woman, and comb her hair afterward. Won are just that petty. They always want you to pay them attention and care. Xiaolian waited motionlessly for Chen Chu to finish fixing her hair. He then kissed her red lips, making a sizzling sound.
"Sister Xiaolian, your lips are so sweet. I’ll co and eat your lips again tonight."
"You, don’t co tonight. Co tomorrow at noon." Xiaolian’s face turned red after she said that.
Chen Chu’s penis had finally softened, but it beca hard again after hearing her words. But he couldn’t continue the fight. Chen Chu gave her a wink, then jumped over the wall and walked away close to the wall. ... Watching Chen Chu leave, Xiaolian sat down on the firewood pile. Her chest rose and fell. It was like a dream just now. However, this feeling was very exciting. She didn’t dare to think about it anymore. She stopped thinking about it. She went back to the room and cleaned herself up in front of the mirror. Her neck and the corners of her mouth were all covered with Chen Chu’s saliva. She washed the towel again and wiped off the saliva marks on her face. She pulled up her pants again. Then she went to the yard to get firewood and started cooking. Rural als are usually very simple. Most of them are cooked in one pot. The food ca together. Just when the al was ready, Wang Dasheng ca back with a hoe. Seeing Xiaolian busy in the stove, he felt itchy down there again.
"Xiao Lian, is the al ready?" Wang Dasheng asked.
"Well, it’s almost done. Just a little longer."
"Okay, Xiaolian, co in and take a rest." Wang Dasheng said as he closed the door and pulled the curtain.
Xiaolian knew what he was going to do and felt a little unhappy. However, she thought about the kiss and hug she had just had with Chen Chu and felt a little sorry for her man, so she followed him into the house. As soon as they entered the house, Wang Dasheng pushed Xiaolian down onto the kang and pressed on top of her.
"Xiao Lian, you miss so much..." Wang Dasheng said as he bit her neck and moved his mouth back and forth on her chest.
It was a hot day. Wang Dasheng had just co back from shoveling the ground. The stench of sweat all over his body made Xiaolian hold her nose. She had just finished making out with Chen Chu, and the sweet and fragrant feeling was still lingering in her nose. This ti it was Wang Dasheng’s turn. The stench made her frown and beco a little impatient. She wanted to push Wang Dasheng away, but he had already taken off his pants and was still pulling her pants down. And his mouth was between her legs and started to arch up. And it made a sizzling sound. Xiaolian was a little bit in a dilemma, not knowing whether to push him aside. At this ti, soone knocked on the window outside.
"Is anyone in there? Buy so salt! We’re out of salt."
Xiaolian took the opportunity to kick Wang Dasheng. The guy was lying on his back, kissing her passionately. He was caught off guard and was actually kicked in the butt.
"What are you doing?" Wang Dasheng asked.
"What are you doing?" Xiaolian glared at him.
"Didn’t you hear soone was coming to buy sothing? You’re just thinking about that shit all day long! You’re not going to make it this far!"
Wang Dasheng was stunned by the scolding. Xiaolian stood up, pulled up her pants and shouted outside.
"Hey! I’m coming right up, just wait a mont!"
Wang Dasheng also laughed while pulling up his pants: "Well, Xiaolian, you are right, and you are right. Otherwise, my father asked to marry you, saying that your family is a family that can make a living, and the girl can be right. I am really lucky to have a good wife like you!"
"Wang Dasheng, it’s good that you know. After dinner, hurry up and get to work on the ground! It’s already so late, and we’re slower than others at plowing the ground. Many families have already plowed the ground twice..."
Wang Dasheng nodded like a chicken pecking at millet.
"Oh, I understand. I will definitely work hard."
In fact, in other families, couples would work together to shovel the fields. Rural won worked just as hard as n, and after shoveling, they’d still go ho to cook, wash clothes, take care of the children, and feed the pigs and dogs. No matter how capable Wang Dasheng was, he couldn’t do the work of two people alone. But he was willing, but he couldn’t bear to let Xiaolian work in the fields. Back ho, Xiaolian had always been a maid, the youngest of three girls. When they were introduced to potential partners, she’d said she’d marry a city man or a country man and never work in the fields again. Wang Dasheng agreed, saying it didn’t matter what, as long as they could get married. After selling the salt, Xiaolian told Wang Dasheng to eat quickly, and then she sent him off to work. She sat in the shop all afternoon, her mind aching with thoughts of her kiss with Chen Chu. If soone ca to buy, she’d sell; if no one was around, she’d dwell on every detail. Thinking of her appointnt with Chen Chu at noon the next day, at the firewood pile in the backyard, her face flushed. She had a feeling that having sex with Wang Dasheng wasn’t as exciting as kissing Chen Chu just now. Thinking of this, she quietly touched her lower body, her face flushed as she softly suppressed a moan. ... Chen Chu felt particularly happy. Old man Zhang was right. One’s own children are good, but another’s wife is good. Wang Dasheng must have accumulated a lot of virtue in his lifeti to marry a wife as good as Xiaolian. He himself didn’t know how to fuck properly, so it was just right for to help him. Thinking of the scene with Xiaolian just now, he still felt like he was dreaming. His mouth was still sweet, as if he had sugar in his mouth. This sweetness made him feel light-headed even when he walked. He thought that if he could fuck Xiaolian this ti, it would be even more wonderful. He hurried ho and saw Zhu Na coming out of Old Sun’s yard again. Chen Chu was happy. After kissing and touching Xiaolian, he thought he was half a man. He was not as shy as before when he saw Zhu Na. Aren’t they just won? Xiaolian is so pretentious. She hears the village gentlen talking about her foreign nature all day long, praising her like a fairy. Just now, she was pinned down on a pile of firewood. He kissed her and then rode her. This Zhuna is nothing.
"Where is Zhuna going?" Chen Chu asked with a smile.
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