"Ah! Wait a minute..."
Xiaolian yelled loudly. Chen Chu was also confused and looked around. Fortunately, no one was around.
"Sister Xiaolian, what's wrong with you?"
"Nonsense! It hurts!" Xiaolian was sweating on her face because of the pain.
"You dead donkey! Take it out! It's too big. Besides, it's only been two days since I last had sex with you. Why are you so impatient? It's not even wet yet, and you're forcing it in..."
Xiaolian's white buttocks spat twice. She pulled it out. With a "poof!", Chen Chu also pulled it out. Xiaolian's breathing became rapid. She looked around hurriedly and turned back to pinch Chen Chu.
"You dead man! Aren't you afraid of being seen? You...you come into the house with me..."
Xiaolian wiped the sweat off her face, her eyebrows still furrowed.
"What are you holding in your hand?" she suddenly asked.
"Well... yes, I got it from Old Zhang to paste the window paper..." Chen Chu lied.
"This paper is already in a mess, why are you still using it to paste the windows? Besides, it's still summer, why are you still using it to paste the windows? Or maybe you're just starting a fire for me?"
Chen Chu was stunned. If this got out of hand, Old Man Zhang would probably castrate himself.
"This... my dad asked me to get it. My little darling, I miss you so much. Let's..." Chen Chu touched her chest.
Xiaolian wiped the sweat from her face and pushed his hand away.
"Look at you, you're so stingy! Can't you just not do it? How about this, I'll go to your place later. When does your dad leave this morning?"
Chen Chu looked at the sun. It was already a little higher up, so it should be around 7:30 to 8:00.
"My dad is leaving soon."
"Okay, clean up your house. Um... I'll go to your place. If it's inconvenient for you to buy things at my place..."
"Sister Xiaolian, I feel like we still feel connected in this pile of firewood."
Seeing Chen Chu's grinning face, Xiaolian rolled her eyes at her, pulled up her pants, and tied her belt, meaning that there was no chance. Chen Chu also pulled up his pants.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's go to your house. Do you want to do it? I won't do it here anyway. It's so dirty."
"Okay." Chen Chu chuckled. That little Lian was really naughty when she got angry.
Xiaolian is more shy and cute than Wang Xia, and what's more rare is that she has a thin waist, butt and big eyes.
"Okay, then I'll go home first. I'll wait for you at home."
Xiaolian nodded. "I have to clean up the house, too." Chen Chu kissed her red lips. Xiaolian cursed, "You idiot!" Chen Chu chuckled, jumped over the wall, and rode his 28-inch bicycle home. Chen Dejiang had just walked out the door when he ran into Chen Chu returning.
"What did you do yesterday, you little bastard?" Chen Dejiang asked.
"I was taking extra classes at my teacher's house and came back late, so I went to stay at Old Man Zhang's and slept there."
Chen Dejiang glared at him, wanting to say something. But he felt helpless. After all, his son was already this old, and besides, he couldn't control this guy. A few years ago, he blamed him for being too honest, but the last six months had been quite a mess. He'd been getting into trouble for him, either robbing bird nests or beating up chickens, and now he was fighting Yan San, who had just been released from prison. It was true that if you didn't mess with the common people, you'd end up causing trouble in the sky. Yan San didn't even dare to mess with Zhang Cai from the village...
"Donkey boy, now that you're back, just stay home and be quiet. You're not good at studying anyway. After you finish junior high school, I'll send you to your brother-in-law's house in Shencheng to learn marble craftsmanship. Your brother-in-law can earn hundreds of dollars a day! You should learn from him!"
Chen Dejiang said as he drove his donkey cart off to collect scrap. Chen Chu gave a perfunctory nod and then went inside. The house was a mess, and his house was also high and low. He thought about Xiaolian coming over soon, and if they did it here, wouldn't everyone outside hear everything? It seemed they couldn't do it at home after all. So where should he go? It had been a few days since he had fucked Xiaolian, and Chen Chu really wanted to fuck her white ass. Besides, he had just penetrated her and then pulled out again. Wasn't that a violation? There was no way he could just come out halfway through. Chen Chu was getting horny. After waiting for a while, Xiaolian didn't show up. So he simply opened Old Man Zhang's books, the I Ching and the Eight Trigrams. He had thought the I Ching and the Eight Trigrams were the same thing. Chen Chu first opened the Eight Trigrams, a thread-bound volume that couldn't be any worse. The paper was falling apart, but the writing was still legible. The handwriting was all in tiny, thin calligraphy, neat and powerful. Chen Chu didn't know calligraphy, but he was a decent reader of Chinese, so he could recognize the characters. Although they were in traditional Chinese, they weren't difficult to decipher.
"Ancient Fuxi created the world with a single stroke, dividing it into Qian and Kun. Qian is upper, representing wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, while Kun is lower, representing metal, wood, water, and fire. Qian is missing, Kun fills it; Qian is full, Kun is missing... The world is ever-changing, with changes constantly occurring. Extreme success leads to decline, extreme joy leads to tears. How can one be detached? Constantly adapt to changes, without showing emotion, and remaining calm. Neither full nor empty can one achieve great success. The thirty-six upper hexagrams represent the Heavenly Stems, while the thirty-six lower hexagrams represent the Earthly Branches. Eight trigrams are primary, sixty-four are supplementary, and one thousand and twenty-four are mutual hexagrams, supplementing the hexagrams... The art of Qi Men Dun Jia also contains its mysteries..."
Chen Chu read on. There were even diagrams explaining the text at the back. They were far more complex than geometric diagrams. But before he knew it, he'd flipped through more than twenty pages. His mind had suddenly become clearer. The jade ring on his chest flickered faintly. Chen Chu, so absorbed in the pages, didn't notice.
"Aunt, what are you busy with?"
Suddenly, there was a noise outside. Chen Chu's thoughts were interrupted, his mind still lingering on the book of gossip. He looked up and saw Xiaolian at the door. She was talking to Liu Cui. Xiaolian's hair was combed back and ironed straight, and her black hair fell like a waterfall. She was wearing a dark purple one-piece skirt. The skirt was one-piece. From the short sleeves on the shoulders to the thighs, it was connected together. The one-piece skirt only covered her white and tender knees. She was wearing a white wide-band high-heeled mat, which made her legs look even more slender. Her legs were wrapped in shiny white flesh-colored stockings. Chen Chu got hard the moment he saw it. The gap between the two plump and elastic thighs wrapped in stockings made him yearn for it infinitely. Damn! Chen Chu slapped his forehead in fear and threw Old Man Zhang's book aside. He thought to himself, this slut really knows how to dress. I was wondering why she hadn't come for so long! It turns out she's getting dressed. Liu Cui, by comparison, was much simpler. She wore yellow rubber shoes, bare ankles, coarse cloth trousers, and an old military jacket. Rural residents loved old military uniforms; when demobilized soldiers returned home, they'd ask for them because they were durable. Liu Cui's hair was pulled back in a ponytail. While not as well-dressed as Xiao Lian, her tanned skin was incredibly sexy. Her round ass, in particular, showed off its rounded, perky outline even through her coarse cloth trousers. Chen Chu nearly masturbated while watching her. He wanted to rip her pants off, shove his dick inside her, and pin her against the wall for a good fuck.
"Oh, Xiaolian, what are you doing..."
"Hmm..." Xiaolian also walked to the door and ran into Liu Cui carrying firewood. They were all from the same village, so it would be embarrassing not to say hello.
But she didn't know what to say when she said hello. After all, she was guilty as a thief. She came here to steal men and have affairs.
"I...ah, the sink where I wash vegetables...is clogged, and I want Chen Chu to help me clear it..."
Xiaolian made up a lie in a hurry.
"What's blocked? Can you help me clear it?" Liu Cui was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted.
Her face flushed with embarrassment. She was a smart woman, and she understood from Xiaolian's expression. This was not about clearing a pond. There was no such thing in the countryside. If there was, they could just poke it open with a stick. Xiaolian was obviously itching, and wanted Chen Chu to help clear it. Liu Cui's eyes were a little flustered, thinking of Chen Chu's big thing, and then looking at Xiaolian's perky butt. It didn't seem so perky before, it must have been perky because of being fucked by a man. She was an experienced person, so she naturally understood all this. She immediately agreed with a "ah".
"Xiao Lian, go ahead. Chen Chu seems to be at home. I'm going back to cook. I won't talk to you for now..."
Liu Cui carried the firewood into the house. She then leaned against the wall. She suddenly felt a sense of loss. Chen Chu and Xiaolian were having an affair? Logically, this was none of her business. But she felt an uncomfortable feeling that kept coming and going... as if something that belonged to her had been stolen. Xiaolian walked towards Chen Chu's house in a one-piece skirt with small steps. This skirt was bought for her by her second sister, and it was the first time she wore it. She always felt awkward walking. She felt like there was always wind blowing inside her butt. It was cool in her pants, but she always felt like someone's hand was reaching in and digging her butt. Her two small hands couldn't help but pull down the thin crimson one-piece skirt. The skirt was tight, and Xiaolian felt like she was not wearing any clothes. She was afraid of being seen all the way. Fortunately, most of the villagers went to work in the fields, and few people looked at her. She walked into the house. Chen Chu's house was a little dim. Xiaolian couldn't help but tighten her nose. She said in a soft voice, "Chen Chu, I asked you to clean up the room, but you didn't?" As she spoke, her white and slender fingers brushed back her long hair. Chen Chu had already taken off his shirt. He came over and hugged her.
"Sister Xiaolian, you are so beautiful..."
"Oh, don't do that. You smell like sweat. Don't wrinkle your clothes."
"Where are you going? Your house is all dusty..."
"Let's go to the grove. Hold on to the tree and I'll fuck you from behind!" Chen Chu said as he turned behind her.
Looking at the perky buttocks under the one-piece skirt, I couldn't help but bend down. I hugged the little lotus's legs in white silk stockings and put my nose close to her butt crack. I sniffed it hard.
"Sister Xiaolian, you are so sexy."
The little lotus buttocks felt itchy, and she shivered all over when she was rubbed by the smell.
"Don't do it, I'll walk in front, you follow me, but don't follow too closely."
Chen Chu nodded. Xiaolian also felt that it was not appropriate to do this here. The last time was at night, and besides, that time all the villagers went to the movies. Now it's broad daylight, and it would be bad if someone blocked them. ... The two walked forward, one in front and the other behind. Xiaolian took the small road and came to a secluded woods outside the village. This place was secluded mainly because it was close to the cemetery. There must be no one here. She didn't dare to come here at night. But she was not afraid in broad daylight. The two walked into the depths of the woods, one in front and the other behind. Chen Chu couldn't wait to come up and hug her, panting heavily. It felt like he was hugging a ball of cotton. Chen Chu touched her thighs in stockings.
"Baby, you are so good at dressing. I am about to cum after touching you twice." Chen Chu said panting, and the hand that was touching her thigh reached under her skirt to dig.
"Oh, stop it, I took off my skirt." Xiaolian pushed his hand away and said, feeling as if her whole body was on fire.
"Otherwise, don't take off your clothes. You won't be as sexy without them." Chen Chu said as he lifted up her one-piece skirt.
Xiaolian smiled, thinking that her second sister was right: when women wore stockings and one-piece skirts, men became like animals.
"Animal, tell me, do you love me or not?" Xiaolian smiled.
"Love, I love, I love you so much."
"Hehehe...that's more like it." Xiaolian gave him a charming look.
Then she placed one hand on the tree trunk. With another hand, she pulled up her one-piece skirt. Chen Chu frantically tried to pull it up, pushing the skirt up past her waist. Her round buttocks were exposed, her white panties damp inside. With the skirt pushed up, her buttocks bounced like two basketballs. Chen Chu leaned over and gave them a few fierce kisses. Then, he stuck his nose into Xiaolian's butt crack and sniffed it fiercely.
"Ah...you beast!" Xiaolian panted and slowly rolled up the white stockings.
Chen Chu couldn't bear it any longer and hugged Xiaolian's buttocks and licked and kissed her again.