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"Bad guy! Don't do it here..." Although Xiaolian felt very comfortable and the numbness on her body was very satisfying, she was still somewhat traditional at heart.
Being touched in the hallway was a thrill, yet she felt shy. Her face was ablaze with shyness, and a thin layer of sweat formed all over her body. She couldn't help but glance around, terrified of being seen. Wasn't that Xu Guozhong just careless? He thought he was secretly meeting his lover, but he was caught in this county hotel. If he had been more careful, this wouldn't have happened. It really lived up to the old saying: If you don't want others to know, don't do it yourself. No matter how covert the action is, there's no such thing as a wall that's impenetrable.
"They've gone in, let's go in too, let's do it..." Xiaolian's face turned even redder as she spoke. Thinking of what was going to happen between her and Chen Chu after entering the hotel, she felt very embarrassed.
After all, this was her first time having an affair with another man. It was all about the thrill. Her second sister, Xiaoqing, did this kind of thing all the time. Her husband wasn't any good, and her second sister was twenty-seven or twenty-eight, full of life. How could she stay in an empty house? Besides, her second brother-in-law was forty-eight or forty-nine, with a job at a restaurant and a mahjong parlor, and he'd go out and have fun when he had free time, so his cum wasn't enough. Her second sister told her that a man's cum could be checked, and if he'd been cheating, his cum would be much less, and not as strong as before. Most men had sex every now and then, and their cum was quite abundant, and they were still as strong as before. But if he was cheating, it was different. He had no interest in her, and even if they did, it was just a quickie, with a small cumshot, barely a third of what it used to be. That was abnormal. Married women all understood this, and even if they didn't, their best friends, their sisters, and the older women in the village would talk about it all the time. Sometimes, I'd secretly tell my daughter things like this. For example, before sex, she had to pay attention to hygiene and wash her genitals, otherwise she'd get gynecological infections. When her second sister told her that, Xiaolian felt embarrassed. Xiaoqing said, "What's the big deal? Just common sense? If you don't do it, the woman will suffer in the end." Xiaolian nodded. But Wang Dasheng and she didn't wash their genitals before sex. He didn't even wash his feet, let alone his genitals. He even said that washing his genitals would make him lose his erection. This made Xiaolian even more annoyed with him. ... Her second sister, Xiaoqing, was a lecherous and unsatisfying woman, so she often went to places like bars in Shencheng for excitement. Those places were where men went to hunt for beauties, and where women went to relieve their loneliness. Xiaolian blushed and her heart beat fast. She didn't know any of this. If she had stayed in the village her whole life, she would never have known that such things existed. For other women, this might have been shameful. But everyone has their own personality and their own way of thinking. Xiaolian felt that this was wonderful, very freeing, very liberating. Why can men have sex with many women, but women can't? Of course, that's what her second sister said, and she agreed. So, when Xiaolian returned to Hancheng, she didn't tell Wang Dasheng, but went straight to the county hospital. Her second sister's words had inflamed her, and she, too, wanted to have an affair. Men and women are the same; men enjoy sleeping with many different women. Women, too, are quite lustful. After spending too long with a man, if he doesn't continue to offer more charm and surprise, they might tire of him. Consider it aesthetic fatigue, right? ... Xiaolian's perfume wafted into Chen Chu's nostrils. And with the perfume came the lingering scent of alcohol, the rich, mellow aroma of a beautiful woman's alcohol. Just like a beautiful woman's fart, it's fragrant. For example, if Zhu Na or Ji Xiaotao farted, Chen Chu would be willing to sniff their buttocks. Then, Chen Chu turned back and looked at Xiaolian's flushed face, her drunken beauty as charming as a flower petal, and his heart began to flutter. Her almond-shaped eyes were blurry, her expression was like a complaint, and her eyes were clear and full of charm. This made Chen Chu's penis hard again.
"Sister Xiaolian, where is our room?"
"Um... No. 505..." Xiaolian calmed down for a moment, and the two of them tiptoed towards No. 505 for fear of disturbing others.
This was a bit confusing. When passing by 504, I heard laughter from inside. The voice belonged to Xu Guozhong, a village cadre. What a coincidence, we became neighbors after doing this. Chen Chu smiled, and Xiaolian gently inserted the key into the keyhole. As if she thought of something, her face was burning. Then she turned the key slightly, and the door opened. The two walked into the room. Although they were on the same floor, they were different in size. Xiaolian's 505 was a big house with a TV, a separate bathroom, a shower area, and a small living room. It was a one-bedroom, one-living room apartment. Chen Chu asked, "Sister Xiaolian, how much does it cost for such a big house?" Xiaolian smiled.
"It's not expensive, only 80 yuan a day. If this kind of house were in Shencheng, it would cost at least 200 to 300 yuan. Of course, the conditions of the houses in Shencheng are much better than here. That..."
Xiaolian blushed, unsure what to say next. They had already checked into a hotel and were inside. She felt awkward about what to do next. She also thought Chen Chu was stupid. Was he really asking a woman to take off her clothes and go to bed? This time, she felt like she'd learned a lot from her second sister, Xiaoqing. For example, women should be reserved. Even if they wanted to check in or go to bed, they had to be reserved and not just say it outright. They had to let the man say it first. And they had to refuse. Otherwise, they would seem worthless. Even after they were in bed, when the man was about to enter, they had to yell "no" a few times. Otherwise, things that came too easily wouldn't be cherished. If a woman wanted to keep a man, she had to use both carrot and stick. She had to be flirtatious and know how to take advantage of him. Otherwise, she would be led by the nose by a man for the rest of her life. A woman had to be led by the nose by a man... Xiaolian's heart was pounding, her face flushed, her delicate body half leaning against the table, her legs spread apart, one in front of the other, her fair thighs a shade of pink from the tension. At this moment, her rosy little mouth was slightly open, and her chest was also rising and falling, like two small flowing sand dunes. And her body gradually leaned back, with her chest and the concave part below pushing forward, and her body was in an S-shape. Her raised buttocks were round and firm. It was just like this with a convex front and a curved back. In addition, her permed and styled hair was not messy at all, which made her look more sexy and feminine. Of course, this posture to seduce men was also taught to her by Xiaoqing unintentionally. Her pretty face was slightly raised, and her slender hands covered her little mouth and giggled softly. Chen Chu couldn't help it. After all, he was still a boy, and if he seduced a grown man like this, he would surrender his gun.
"Sister Xiaolian, you are so beautiful."
Chen Chu strode forward and reached out to grasp her slender waist. Xiaolian deliberately dodged, one hand pushing against his chest to prevent him from getting closer. The chest felt firm and muscular, and her ears felt hot and her heart pounding.
"Don't...what are you doing..." Although she refused verbally, the voice was clearly more seductive.
Chen Chu panted heavily as he quickly stripped off his shirt. His muscular body was lined with lines, and even two or three abdominals were visible underneath. He worked regularly and practiced boxing from dawn to dusk, so his physique was naturally strong. But the muscles developed through boxing and those developed through labor are two different things. Working damages the body and can strain the lumbar muscles, while boxing provides genuine exercise, allowing muscles to be more pronounced. Men can't resist a woman's large breasts, buttocks, and black stockings. Women, likewise, can't resist a man's mermaid line, abdominal muscles, and the size of his body. Love between men and women is the natural law of biology. Xiaolian cried out, her arms loosening slightly as Chen Chu held her tightly. The large stick below pressed firmly against her lower abdomen, burning and painful. Furthermore, Chen Chu's grip on her waist was so tight that she could barely breathe.
"Um... um, don't, dear, be gentle..." Xiaolian didn't know how she uttered the word dear.
Wang Dasheng had always called her "dear" before. This was the first time he'd ever used those three words. And every time Wang Dasheng said that, she was annoyed. Whenever he wanted to hug her, she'd just push him aside. Once, Wang Dasheng ignored her and hugged her forcefully, only to be slapped twice by Xiaolian. He was stunned. After a long pause, Xiaolian finally got scared, wondering if he'd hit her. If he did, she'd definitely divorce him. But Wang Dasheng paused for a moment, covering his face with his hands, and smiled. He even went out to get her some water for a footbath... Xiaolian breathed a sigh of relief, but her disdain for such men grew even stronger. Now that Chen Chu was holding her like this, she couldn't help but feel not only bored, but delighted. He also had that wonderful perfume on him that made her want to smell it. And most importantly, she could feel the hardness and length of Chen Chu's penis against hers. It was far greater than Wang Dasheng's. She remembered what her third sister, Xiaoying, had said: a boy of seventeen, eighteen, or nineteen has a calf's penis! It could make a hole in the lid of a pot. Although she appeared shy, she actually wanted to be pushed by such force. Now it hadn't hit the fire cloud below her, but only hit her lower abdomen, and her whole body felt so hot that she couldn't stand it. She couldn't help but kiss Chen Chu's neck fiercely. She called him "darling" sweetly. Chen Chu was even harder now. He hugged Xiaolian's waist and wanted to break it. He kissed and nibbled on her fair and long neck. He also grabbed her butt with both hands and began to rub it hard. Xiaolian's butt was not as big as Liu Cui's and Ji Xiaotao's. But it was softer than theirs. It's true that every woman has a different taste, just like food, different dishes have different tastes. Xiaolian was panting. She couldn't help but reach out to pull down her panties. She said, "Good brother, don't bite me, oh, it hurts! You're hurting me! Come on, come in! Come into my burning passion, I can't stand it anymore..." Xiaolian couldn't stand it anymore. Under the influence of alcohol, she wished that Chen Chu's big stick would quickly enter her body and stir it up.