The autumn harvest ti was in full swing, and the villagers were all busily working in the fields, leaving no one to visit the health clinic.
The sky, shrouded in mist, seed to announce the approach of autumn rain.
Yet inside the small health clinic, Zhang Xiaoshan was bustling about with fiery enthusiasm.
Strange noises, a mix of pain and pleasure, seeped out from the thin wooden door.
...
At that mont, Wu Xiaoru was overco with an indescribable feeling.
It felt shaful, laced with pain, and she even found herself growing dependent on Zhang Xiaoshan’s thods.
Right when Zhang Xiaoshan was at the height of his fervor,
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."
Suddenly, his ears twitched, and the movent below him stopped.
Footsteps rustled in the grass outside.
He hurriedly scattered his Divine Thought.
"Huh?"
Soon, a woman’s figure appeared within the reach of his Divine Thought.
Tao Qian.
At that mont, Tao Qian was crouching in the grassy ridge outside the health clinic, cautiously making her way towards the clinic.
Fearful of encountering villagers, she moved with extre care, frequently looking back over her shoulder.
"Why have you stopped?"
Wu Xiaoru was on her knees on the small bed, presenting her hindquarters. She was close to climax, but Zhang Xiaoshan’s ceased advance left her unsatisfied.
"Don’t talk, soone’s coming," Zhang Xiaoshan warned Wu Xiaoru.
"What?"
Wu Xiaoru was instantly startled.
"What do we do now?"
"Never mind that, let finish first," he said.
Zhang Xiaoshan, gripping Wu Xiaoru’s waist, thrust with vigor a few more tis.
Wu Xiaoru dared not breathe, one hand covering her mouth, the other grasping the edge of the bed, as she biting her teeth and endured.
Finally, it ended.
All upon Wu Xiaoru’s legs.
"Bang, bang, bang."
At the sa ti, soone knocked on the wooden door.
Wu Xiaoru was terrified.
She was yet to be married, and her reputation was already questionable. If soone from the village caught her in the act with Zhang Xiaoshan, how could she face anyone again?
"Who’s there?"
Zhang Xiaoshan asked, feigning ignorance as he dressed.
Tao Qian outside wanted to speak up, to announce herself, but rembering how she had reported Zhang Xiaoshan before, she feared he might not open the door, and she hesitated, filled with apprehension.
She turned and motioned to soone behind her.
Soon, another head peeped out from the edge of the field.
It was Li Erniu’s wife, Hu Qiaoling.
Looking nervous, Hu Qiaoling glanced around hurriedly before dashing towards the clinic.
Tao Qian shot Hu Qiaoling a knowing look.
Hu Qiaoling then called out to the clinic.
"Good sir, it’s , please open the door."
"Hu Qiaoling?"
Upon hearing Hu Qiaoling’s voice, Zhang Xiaoshan was taken aback.
Why had Hu Qiaoling co as well?
And how had she and Tao Qian ended up together?
Zhang Xiaoshan was surprised.
"Wait a mont," he replied.
"What should I do?"
Wu Xiaoru climbed up from the small bed, her face awash with panic.
"Go through the window," suggested Zhang Xiaoshan as he helped Wu Xiaoru out the window.
The clinic’s backyard was a large cornfield, yet to be harvested, and she made her way into it.
"Ouch."
Just as she was about to leave, her legs gave out, and she fell to the ground.
"That Zhang Xiaoshan, he’s just too much," she complained, cautiously moving to the side of the clinic.
Peering through gaps in the cornstalks, she could see two pretty won standing at the clinic’s entrance, frequently scanning their surroundings.
"Looks like it’s Wu Biao’s sister-in-law and Li Erniu’s wife. What are they doing here? Seeking dical attention? But why are they sneaking around?"
Wu Xiaoru squatted down, curious to see what kind of trouble was brewing.
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