Chen Chu felt a bit dazed. As they walked and chatted with Xiaolian, she mostly talked about Shencheng. Shencheng was the provincial capital, over a thousand miles from Hancheng. The train ride took eight or nine hours, on an express train. A hard seat would have been exhausting. But Xiaolian was riding a soft sleeper. She'd even had a fight with Wang Dasheng over this. Wang Dasheng was the type of man obsessed with his wife. He was incredibly clingy, as if he'd lost his soul and become completely distracted if he wasn't around for a day. Such men had no future and would never amount to anything, and Xiaolian was extremely annoyed by them. Many people wonder what kind of man women actually like. Or why would someone leave even if he treated her so well? It's simple: things turn to their limits. The more you care about something, the less he cares about you. Just like many men who don't work hard and beat their wives daily, their wives won't leave and instead diligently take care of the children, farm, and do all the other chores at home, like Liu Cui. But some women, no matter how good you are to them, if you don't let them work, pamper them every day, coddling them, and worrying about them being cold or hot, will eventually leave you, no matter how good you are to them. Take Xiaolian, for example. Xiaolian's biggest irritation is that Wang Dasheng has no opinions of his own and listens to his father in everything. Wang Dasheng wasn't happy about going to her second sister's house in Shencheng this time. He thought it was so nice to sleep with his wife in his arms every day, but the moment she left, he felt like he'd lost his soul. His father, Wang Xiaoyan, wouldn't let his daughter-in-law leave either. The fields at home weren't finished, so it was fine if you didn't have to work in the fields. Rural women don't work in the fields, and they're treating you so well. Just run a small shop at home and cook a few meals. You still want to leave? Is this how you live during the busy season? But Xiaolian is better off. She's determined to leave, and besides, she doesn't want to be tied down by anyone. It's true that I'm married to you, but I'm also a free woman. I won't tolerate you bossing me around. Marrying you is a blessing for your family, but it definitely doesn't mean I'm selling you! Of course, these words were said to her by her second sister. However, she now feels that it makes a lot of sense. The trip was decided, but Wang Dasheng also listened to his father Wang Xiaoyan and asked Xiaolian to buy a hard seat, as hard seat tickets are cheaper. Xiaoqing smiled and said to her, "Sister, I'll pay for your round-trip tickets! Soft sleeper! It's so hard to come to Shencheng, and you'll be exhausted after sitting on a hard seat for eight or nine hours. What else can you do to have fun!" Only then did Wang Dasheng compromise and give her a hundred yuan for the soft sleeper ticket. Of course, it was from Wang Xiaoyan, who would come to collect the money from the store from time to time. He said that the children are young and he's afraid of wasting so much money, so I'll keep it for you, and it will all be yours in the future... Xiaoqing sneered and scoffed at this kind of thing. She thought that this was taking advantage of her sister. She also tried her best to urge them to divorce. It's not a bad thing, it's a bad thing. Xiaolian was also determined to get a divorce this time. At this moment, Xiaolian was still drunk, and she looked at Chen Chu with a seductive glare. She wondered why this guy was getting more and more appealing to her... They walked all the way to the hotel. Chen Chu was very discreet, not making any small moves towards her. He wasn't like those clingy men who kissed and hugged her in the street. He was a reserved and flirtatious person, with a touch of traditionalism. He felt free to touch and do anything in private. He could get naked in a cornfield, but it was still better to be presentable on the street. Xiaolian kept teasing him, touching his neck and grabbing his arm. Of course, Xiaolian was only acting drunkenly. Chen Chu wanted to grab Xiaolian and give her a good pinch on the buttocks, or even pin her to the ground and pound her with his big stick. But he didn't like to be too flashy. Although he was young, he had a calm and composed nature, a kind of mischievous calmness. What's the point of just touching her twice? It's better to just wait until we get to the room and do it right away. In the past, he felt that it was a bit unfair to give his first time to a woman who was not a virgin. But today, his first time, he gave his virginity to Ji Xiaotao. Although it was her asshole, it was still hers for him. Relatively speaking, Chen Chu felt that a butt was more tempting than a sunset. It was a habit of his. After entering the hotel, Na Xiaolian took out the room card, asked for the room key, and then walked upstairs. Chen Chu did not look around like a country boy. Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, he was bolder now. The two walked upstairs, and Na Xiaolian kept saying that walking up the stairs was tiring, saying that most houses in Shencheng have elevators. Only in this shabby place in the county town, there are stairs. It is called a hotel in name, but the decoration inside is just so-so, and there are many places where the paint on the stair handrails is peeling.
"Sister Xiaolian, how about I carry you on my back?" Chen Chu said with a smile.
"Okay! But we still have to go up two or three floors. Can you handle it?"
Chen Chu chuckled, then bent down and let Xiaolian lie on his back. The room number is 505, and they have just reached the second floor, but the third floor is no effort for Chen Chu. He is also dizzy now, and he feels like he is practicing the Drunken Eight Immortals Fist. He thought that it would be much more exciting to practice the Drunken Eight Immortals. Old man Zhang said that the key to boxing is to be intoxicated in the mind but not in the spirit, and this is the artistic conception. He was obviously fallen, but there were still follow-up moves. Chen Chu moved his feet in a daze, and got the starting posture of the Drunken Eight Immortals. At this time, Xiaolian had already placed her two small hands on his shoulders and said, "Brother, I'm going to do it!" Chen Chu smiled.
"Come on!" I thought to myself, if you get on my back now, I'll be on your body in a while, so I won't suffer any loss anyway.
Xiaolian was wearing high heels, so it was a little inconvenient for her to move upwards. Although they were about the same height, she was a little drunk now, and she looked at things dizzily, as if there were two of them. She leaned against Chen Chu's back and slid down. Chen Chu held her up from behind with both hands, and his big hands fell on her thighs. Seeing Xiaolian sliding down, he reached under her skirt and held up her elastic, plump, and perky buttocks. Xiaolian moaned softly. She wanted to get down. It was a little painful to be stroked like this by Chen Chu. She slid down, and then tried twice more. Each time, Chen Chu touched her perky little buttocks through her skirt.
"Oh! You rascal, you want to bully me while I'm drunk, right?"
Chen Chu smiled and said, "How dare you? If not, I will carry you upstairs, just like I am my wife." Xiaolian's heart was burning when she heard this. She was so excited and satisfied. But she said coquettishly, "Shameless, who is your wife?" She rolled her eyes at Chen Chu and tilted her head. Her long hair was more charming after being styled. There were big waves at the back of her bun and some purple-red dyed hair at the front, which made her already delicate face look even more delicate and beautiful. Chen Chu licked his tongue and really wanted to kiss her cheek a few times. However, he knew it was not the right time. This was the county town, only twenty miles away from the village. If someone saw it, it would be a big trouble. Old Zhang once said, don't get carried away when you are proud, or you will die soon! The worst thing a person can do is to take advantage of others and act cute! There are many men and boys in the village who are eyeing Xiaolian. Many of these people work in the county town. If one of them happens to meet him, and says the grapes are sour because they can't eat them, and secretly does bad things, then his good thing will turn into a bad thing.
"Well... Sister Xiaolian, please get on my back quickly, I can't wait!"
Chen Chu crouched even lower. Xiaolian spat at him, thinking the boy might be unable to hold back. After all, she was an experienced person. When Wang Dasheng couldn't hold back, he looked like a hungry wolf, but underneath he was a worm. She also wanted to hurry into the room and have some good time. Oh no, it should be a passionate battle. This time, she stepped back a little, then lunged forward, landing squarely on Chen Chu's back. Then, her body floated, and her knees were embraced. She took the opportunity to put her arm around Chen Chu's neck. Chen Chu started upstairs. Xiaolian wasn't as heavy as he'd imagined. Not even as heavy as Zhuna. She felt closer to ninety pounds carrying Zhuna, considering her height—she must have been over 1.65 meters, around 1.67 meters. And with her round butt and decent breasts, she certainly accounted for the weight. Xiaolian had thin legs and arms. If she weren't white, she could be mistaken for an Indian refugee. Of course, her breasts and butt were still quite full. The thighs were also plump, which Chen Chu liked. Rural children were all very strong. Although Chen Chu was only sixteen years old, he could carry a 180-jin sack of corn on his back and even climb onto the gangplank to load it onto the truck. And Ma Xiaohe, that brat, could stand on his shoulders, meaning he could put the sack upright on his shoulders and support it with one hand. Few grown men could do that. Xiaolian weighed about 80 jin at most. Chen Chu felt light carrying her, and he could go from the second floor to the fifth floor without even taking a breath. Xiaolian even took out a handkerchief from her purse to wipe his sweat. She said with concern, "My dear brother, you must be tired..." Chen Chu smiled and said he was not tired.
"Hehehe... You're so good to me, how am I going to repay you later? Hehehe, tell me..."
"Good sister, you can repay me in any way you want." Chen Chu also smiled.
But just as I reached the stairs, I seemed to see a familiar figure.
"Oh my god! Village cadre Xu Guozhong!"
Xu Guozhong was embracing a woman with a beaming expression, and he didn't notice him, and he went into the room with the woman in his arms. The old woman looked familiar to Chen Chu, but after thinking about it carefully, he was confused.
"Fuck! It's Zhuna's mother!"
Chen Chu was confused. How could these two people get together? Xu Guozhong used to be the village accountant, smiling all the time, and now he is the deputy village chief. A few days ago, he ran into Xu Guozhong and Ma Xiaohe's second aunt having a naked fight in the cornfield. After that, Xu Guozhong gave her 20 yuan. But this... Isn't Zhu Na hospitalized in the city now? How did her mother get together with Xu Guozhong? He was afraid that he recognized the wrong person, so he looked at her carefully again. He was almost sober. Xiaolian asked puzzledly: "What's wrong? Are you not leaving, brother?"
"Shh! I saw Xu Guozhong and Zhu Na's mother!"
When Xiaolian heard this, she let out a breath and covered her mouth with her little hands.
"Hey! Why do you care what others do? They do theirs, and we do ours!"
Chen Chu nodded, thinking it made sense. He reached into Xiaolian's skirt from behind again, and this time he found his way to her, not her butt, but right inside her voluptuous complexion. Xiaolian moaned uncontrollably, her entire body numb and stiff. (Push it down! Push it down! Please add it to your collection! Please vote!)