"Chen Chu! Chen Chu…!"
... Na Xiaolian was dressed very stylishly today. White stockings, a black short skirt, and a black suspender top. Such clothes would make the old ladies and grandmas spit in the countryside. Even in the county town, they were rare. But she was happy with it. Her thighs were exposed, and the short black skirt seemed to cover only half of her buttocks. The men passing by turned their heads to look at her. Although Na Xiaolian's face was red with such a high rate of turning heads, she was very proud in her heart. She had just returned from her second sister's house. Her second sister Xiaoqing lived in Shencheng and married a man who was twenty years older than her. At the beginning, Na Xiaolian's parents strongly opposed this marriage, but her second sister Xiaoqing was very determined, as stubborn as a donkey. Since he was beautiful, she was determined to marry him. Na Xiaolian had four sisters, and the eldest sister married to another place, and her third sister Xiaoying married to a village not far from her. She has been staying in Shencheng these days. Her second sister Xiaoqing bought her a lot of things. Xiaolian refused them at first, fearing that her second brother-in-law would be unhappy. Generally, men are not willing to accept a woman's excessive spending on things for her sisters. But to Xiaolian's surprise, her bald second brother-in-law not only did not say anything, but also helped her choose. This black suspender skirt was chosen for her by her second brother-in-law. It cost more than 2,000 yuan. What brand is it? Xiaolian was stunned at the time. But she was embarrassed to wear it at her second sister's house. After staying for a few days and returning to Hancheng, she did not go back to the village directly. Instead, she took a bus to the county hospital and found a hotel to stay there. She knew that Chen Chu was still receiving treatment in the county hospital, so she came here first and dressed up carefully before going out, changing into this suspender skirt. The skirt is an evening dress, usually worn in the West to attend cocktail parties and dances in the evening. Xiaolian, however, didn't understand any of this and remained in the countryside. After graduating from junior high school, she was raised as a maid at home. At twenty, she was married to Wang Dasheng from the same village, arranged by a matchmaker. She had never had much affection for Wang Dasheng, and on this trip to Shencheng, her second sister, Xiaoqing, had been urging her to divorce him. She said any man in Shencheng would have a house, a car, and money, though they'd be a bit older. But older men knew how to cherish their wives and treat them well. They wouldn't have to endure the hardships of farming in the countryside for the rest of their lives. ... After Xiaoqing's persuasion, her heart actually brightened. She thought of Wang Dasheng: big, slow, and always smelly, with a mouth full of yellow teeth. He didn't even wash his feet, and his father, Wang Xiaoyan, was always squeezing every penny out of his mouth. He was constantly managing the couple's finances, even asking about the little money they had from the store. How could they possibly live like this? Xiaolian grew increasingly angry as she thought about it, unable to resist her second sister's deception. If she hadn't been thinking about Chen Chu, she would have almost stayed in Shencheng, nominally working, but in reality her second sister had found her a partner and they'd lived together. ... Xiaolian had permed her hair, dressed in an evening gown, a purse slung over her arm, high heels, and large sunglasses. In just a few days, she had already imitated the women of Shencheng to a tee, and her hips swung as she walked. Her high heels clattered all the way to the gate of the county hospital. Seeing the hospital quiet and the guards closed, she wondered if it had closed down. How could she find Chen Chu then? Xiaolian walked inside, onto the first floor, but didn't see a single person. Finally, she spotted a doctor fast asleep in the duty room. Xiaolian nudged him and asked about Chen Chu. The doctor, startled by the scent of her perfume, pointed to the second floor. Xiaolian uttered a "oh" and swung her little bottom up to the second floor. The doctor on duty watched her as she reached the stairwell until she was out of sight. Then, he pursed his lips and fell back into a deep sleep. Once up, she stretched out her fair little hands and pushed the doors of several departments, but none were open. Her hands were covered in dust. Unable to help but frown, she called out, "Chen Chu! Chen Chu..." Xiaolian was of average height; a woman of 1.6 meters was considered quite tall. Her voice was penetrating, sharp and piercing. Chen Chu's lower body softened. He had just thrust a few times into the fiery spot between Ji Xiaotao's thighs, and before he could quite comprehend what was happening, he heard the shout. Chen Chu's head was buzzing, and he began to feel scared. He saw Ji Xiaotao stir. He quickly jumped out of bed and hurriedly pulled up his pants. In his haste, he had put his vest on inside out, so he quickly turned it over and put it back on. Then he put on his shoes. At this time, Xiaolian was still shouting: "Chen Chu! Where are you? Chen Chu..." Chen Chu's head was about to explode. He thought, "Little Mom, please stop shouting! Who the hell is this?" He couldn't help but grin. He quickly cleaned up the scene and gently opened the door. He saw a slender woman with exposed thighs and half of her back standing there with her hands in the shape of a trumpet. He was stunned for a moment and wondered who this was. Do I know her? Now he didn't care whether he knew her or not. Chen Chu locked the door and closed it gently. He was still worried about Ji Xiaotao being naked in the house. Then he quickly walked towards the woman.
"I'm here. Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
Xiaolian turned around and smiled at him through her sunglasses. She noticed that after not seeing Chen Chu for a week, he seemed to have gained some weight, looked a little whiter, and looked cleaner than before. He seemed to have grown a little taller as well.
"Hehehe... Don't you recognize me, your sister?"
Xiaolian's fair little hands then took off the toad-shaped goggles. Chen Chu fainted, as if he had fallen straight from an eighteen-story building.
"Then... hehe, it turns out to be my good sister..."
Xiaolian burst out laughing.
"You bastard! I knew you couldn't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth..."
Xiaolian's breath was as fragrant as orchids. Chen Chu was quite impressed. He had never imagined that the village girl, Xiaolian, would transform so dramatically, from the silly little chicken into the beautiful phoenix she is today. She exuded a sense of flirtation from the inside out. Chen Chu had never seen women from the big cities; he had only seen women in the county wearing skirts that exposed their thighs. But he had never seen one that exposed all the way to the top of the thigh.
"Chen Chu, you haven't eaten yet, right? Come on, I'll treat you to something delicious."
"Okay! Just eat noodles."
Xiaolian said nothing and simply pulled him forward. When they were about to come back, her brother-in-law pressed an open UnionPay bill into her tender little hand, saying there were five thousand yuan in it. Xiaolian felt a little numb, but she couldn't refuse the kindness. Of course, she wanted to keep the money for herself, and when she came to the county hospital, she also wanted to buy Chen Chu some delicious food and two sets of nice clothes. She took Chen Chu's arm and walked out of the county hospital and went straight to a hotel. It was called a hotel, but in fact it was just a slightly better restaurant. Compared with the county, villages and townships, it was pretty good, but compared with Shencheng, it was even worse than the rural areas around Shencheng. Chen Chu smelled the scent of her perfume, looked at her permed wavy hair, her big frog-shaped glasses, and her two swaying white legs. His dick got hard again. He thought to himself, Xiaolian, you've messed up my good thing, today I'm going to hold you accountable, I have to fuck you! Last time you used my mouth, this time I'm going to get it in your legs. And I'm going to fuck you hard! Not only was Wang Dasheng going to be a cuckold, I was also going to get some of Ji Xiaotao's drive back! If she hadn't interfered, I'd have done it myself and Ji Xiaotao... But he was also worried about how things would end. Anyway, right now, he was completely focused on Xiaolian's round, perky little butt and chest. He really wanted to push her against the wall right now, reach under her tight skirt, and give her a good pounding with his big stick. Old Man Zhang had said that women like Xiaolian couldn't be kept; they'd die sooner or later. And the rougher a man treated her, the more he played with her, the more submissive she became. And a man like Wang Dasheng, who washed her feet almost every day and hunched over like a grandson all day, was destined to be a cuckold. And even a cuckold, a grandson, couldn't keep a woman. Chen Chu pondered how he was going to get Xiaolian. He recalled how he'd made love with Ji Xiaotao, and why couldn't he find that palm-sized spot? Chen Chu felt a bit down. The two of them entered the hotel, one after the other. This was the largest restaurant Chen Chu had ever been to. It was all vermilion, with polished wooden chairs, meticulously scrubbed. The tableware was wrapped in plastic bags. Chen Chu didn't know what to do, and was afraid of making a mistake and being laughed at. Upon entering, he'd seen the words "hot pot" written on the door. So, Xiaolian sat on a mahogany chair, pointed at the menu, and said to the waiter, "Let's have the Yuanyang hot pot!" The waiter nodded, glanced at Chen Chu, and went over to the restaurant. They sat across from each other, and Chen Chu blushed, wondering how Xiaolian had learned so much in the past few days. And if he lifted his head slightly, he could see her half-exposed, large white rabbits. He couldn't help but swallow. A moment later, the waiter brought a steel bowl with clear and spicy broth on either side. From below, the waiter pressed a few buttons, and soon the broth began to simmer. Xiaolian also ordered vegetables and beef and mutton rolls. Chen Chu didn't understand anything and could only watch.
"Xiao Lian... Sister, what are you doing..."
Xiaolian giggled, broke the disposable tableware with chopsticks, and handed it to Chen Chu.
"I went to Shencheng and stayed at my second sister Xiaoqing's house for five or six days. This time I'm going to... well, I'll tell you later. Anyway, Shencheng is much better than our shabby Hancheng, and our shabby county town is even better than them.
"How can I compare myself to you? Our Hancheng is like the spoon, our county is like a chili pepper, and our village is like a chili pepper kernel. And Shencheng is like the spoils of the hot pot. There's no comparison at all."
"Well, I often watch Shencheng on TV."
Xiaolian chuckled, then added some lamb slices and prepared the seasoning for Chen Chu. She picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks and said, "Eat it." As she spoke, her eyes exchanged affection, and she thought how wonderful it would be if she could go to Shencheng with Chen Chu, even if she had to work for him for the rest of her life... (Comrades! Tear down Xiaolian! Please vote! Please add me to your collection!)