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Chapter 162 - Chapter 162 Lotus Roots

Breaking ground on the Tai Sui's head (provoking someone you shouldn't)—this score absolutely had to be settled. Running over to Shanghe Village to fuck women was equivalent to snatching meat right out of his bowl. If he swallowed this insult, how could he ever have the face to whip out his rod in front of anyone in the future?

So what if he used to be Long the Fool? He had a big dick! That thing was top-tier. He could throw away his own worthless face, but the thing in his crotch had a soul of its own. If he didn't win its face back, he was afraid it would never get hard again when seeing a pretty woman!

Therefore, Long Gen pulled up his pants, ready to go cause trouble for this guy named Shuisheng. Fucking had to be repaid with fucking no matter what. Waving his hand, he disappeared under the reluctant, longing gazes of the mother-in-law and her two daughters-in-law.

Xihe Village was located downstream from Shanghe Village; the Qingshui River was their shared water source. The women here were also top-notch beauties—their faces and figures were absolutely flawless. Otherwise, they couldn't have raised a slutty bitch like Yang Ying. Her maiden home was right here, and it was precisely at her maiden home that she had sought out Shuisheng to satisfy her cravings.

In the afternoon, Long Gen made a phone call and summoned Fang Zheng's subordinate, Little Wang. They specifically drove a police car, charging into Xihe Village with a murderously imposing aura. Kicking up rolling clouds of dust, the car screeched to a halt with screeech sounds. With the sirens blaring, Xihe Village instantly exploded into a frenzy. The old folks, the young men, the young women, and the wives all slipped out of their houses, whispering and gossiping non-stop.

"Oh my, what's going on? Why is a police car here?"

"Someone didn't die, did they?"

"Bullshit! What would the police come for if someone just died? Might as well stay home. If you ask me, it's most likely a murder, or some criminal popped up." A middle-aged man took a drag of his cigarette, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Hehe, look, that young guy is so handsome. Tall and mighty, with a handsome face, just like a model." A young woman went starry-eyed, her face flushing red.

"Bullshit, do you even know what a model is? Besides, being big and tall as an ox or a horse is fucking useless; the key is having powerful junk in the crotch. You have no idea, your Third Uncle's thing is incredible. Fucked me so good last night, I'm still dripping wet right now..." A married woman giggled, a cheap, slutty look on her face as her eyes roamed around Long Gen's crotch.

Long Gen stepped out of the car and swept a glance around. His eyes lit up. Heh, the women here really aren't bad! Their faces were all fair and clean, their figures perfectly proportioned, and their bulging chests looked like they were stuffed with volleyballs—massive. Twisting ass cheeks as big as dustpans, it made a man dizzy just looking at them.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, incredible, simply incredible... Long Gen smacked his lips. The thing in his crotch was already having a reaction. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as wicked thoughts sprouted in his mind.

Pretty women—it's a waste not to fuck them. These bitches were juicy, tender, and delicate, like white peonies blooming in the mountains. They were incredibly fresh and clean, way better than those heavily made-up slutty bitches in the city. Each one gave off a milky fragrance; fucking them would definitely feel amazing!

Alright then! These women all belong to me now! Once I finish up the business at hand, I'll come right back to help you all solve your little 'life difficulties'! Chuckling wickedly inside, Long Gen held his head high and took a step forward.

Looking around, he deliberately coughed a couple of times, cleared his throat, and then said:

"Ahem, excuse me, who here is named Shuisheng? Step out and let me take a look."

The moment he said this, the crowd exploded into a frenzy.

"Shuisheng? What do they want with Shuisheng?"

"Could it be Shuisheng is in some kind of trouble?"

"No way, hasn't Shuisheng been going to Shanghe Village to do odd jobs the past couple of days? What kind of trouble could he cause? Impossible, it must be something else!"

"You never know, you can't judge a book by its cover. Nothing is certain yet."

"Whatever, who cares what it's about, let's just enjoy the show..."

Country folks were just like that—sweeping the snow from their own doorsteps while eager to stick their noses into any drama to watch the show without actually getting involved. Their ability to spread hearsay and gossip was unparalleled; they could practically talk a dead man back to life.

"Who is Shuisheng?! Step forward!" Little Wang got a bit annoyed. Why weren't Brother Long Gen's words working?

Before they left, the Chief had specifically given him a heads-up: he had to serve Brother Long Gen well and absolutely could not neglect him. That was an acquaintance of the Township Chief! Who would dare offend him? So naturally, he had to put on a good performance now. If he performed well, maybe Brother Long Gen would put in a good word for him when they got back, and he'd get a promotion. Being a lowly little clerk was just too damn boring!

"Hurry up and step forward! Let me tell you all, Shuisheng is in deep trouble! If he can't control the thing in his crotch, the government will control it for him!" Having mixed around a lot, Little Wang knew how to throw around a couple of official-sounding phrases. His voice was loud and clear, and his roar instantly quieted the crowd significantly. If he didn't show some severity, it wouldn't work, right?

"O-Officer, what... what crime did Shuisheng commit?" From the crowd, a timid young woman stepped forward, her eyes filled with deep worry.

Qin Hong was genuinely terrified. She had only ever seen police officers on TV. Those guys were fiercely intimidating—marching in lockstep, stomping the floor with loud clack, clack sounds, holding their heads high and chests out like triumphant roosters. They'd whip out their pistols and bang, bang, shoot people down. One wrong move and your life was gone.

Now hearing that her own man had gotten tangled up with the police, how could she not be worried? Seeing how serious the officer made it sound, her legs instantly went soft, and she couldn't even speak smoothly, stuttering over her words.

Huh, this woman is not bad! Long Gen's eyes darted over, staring at Qin Hong for quite a while.

She wasn't very tall, but her face was exceptionally pretty and delicate—a fresh, pure look. Yet the two mounds on her chest bulged up prominently. Her ass cheeks couldn't be called massive, but they were incredibly perky. Just looking at them made a man's eyes turn red with lust.

Son of a bitch, you have such a gorgeous wife at home, yet you still came to snatch meat from me? Fine then, I will help you properly discipline your woman! Long Gen smirked wickedly, an idea instantly forming in his mind.

He stepped forward, pulled Little Wang back a bit, and switched to a smiling face. He strolled right up to Qin Hong and sniffed with his nose. A faint scent of soap wafted over. Looking at her delicate, shy face, his heart instantly bloomed with joy.

This kind of woman felt amazing to fuck, just like a newlywed young bride whose cherry hadn't been popped yet. Plunging a rod inside would bring out a splash of bloody water, making her shake her head and scream 'ah, ah'. For a moment, the scene of Qin Hong joyfully serving beneath his crotch flashed through Long Gen's mind.

"Don't be afraid, miss. We're just looking for Shuisheng to ask him a few questions, there's no malicious intent. Um, could you tell us where Shuisheng is?" Long Gen put on a friendly smile, trying to get close.

Are you kidding? Like he didn't know where Shuisheng was? Right now he was busy digging dirt in Shanghe Village. It was precisely because he knew Shuisheng's woman was top-tier that he had brought people here, entirely for the purpose of fucking Qin Hong!

"Oh." Hearing this, Qin Hong instantly breathed a sigh of relief. She had thought her man had committed murder or caused some massive disaster outside; it turned out they were just asking questions.

But even if it was just asking questions, Qin Hong was still a bit worried. What commoner ever wanted to get tangled up with the police? They completely weren't on the same level!

"Shuisheng left early this morning. He's doing odd jobs in Shanghe Village. How about... I go call him for you?" Qin Hong spoke cautiously, her eyes fixed on Long Gen. Because she was nervous, the two mounds on her chest bounced a couple of times.

Long Gen swallowed his saliva and hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, no, it's fine. How about this: you just take me to your house and I'll wait there until he comes back. The sun is about to set anyway, I figure he'll be back in a bit." Long Gen waved his hand, putting on an utterly pretentious face.

Qin Hong nodded. Seeing that Long Gen was easy to talk to and considerate, her heart relaxed a bit more.

"Little Wang, um, you wait for me here. Give the villagers a lecture on the law or something. I'm going to do a home visit and investigate the situation." Long Gen turned to Little Wang and spoke with profound earnestness: "Little Wang, the masses are our parents, brothers, and sisters. Speak more politely to them in the future. We're all humans, what is there that we can't discuss nicely?"

"Mmh, okay." Little Wang nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, acting exactly like an obedient elementary school student, uttering 'yes, sir' repeatedly.

Long Gen nodded in satisfaction, waved goodbye to the villagers, and followed Qin Hong away.

Xihe Village was pretty much like Shanghe Village—poor as dirt. It was actually worse than Shanghe Village. At least now Shanghe Village had a good Village Chief with the determination to lead everyone to wealth and prosperity, so their village roads wouldn't be as potholed as the surface of the moon.

Qin Hong twisted her ass cheeks, stepping high and low as she walked toward her house. As she walked, she asked, "Um, Officer, what exactly is going on with Shuisheng? Did he commit some crime?"

She was still somewhat worried inside, her heart uneasy. Seeing that Long Gen was easy to talk to, she figured he would tell her the truth.

Long Gen smiled, but internally he was saying: What is going on? I want to fucking kill your man! But right now, I just want to fuck you, give you a really, really good fucking!

Out loud, however, he just gave a mysterious smile.

"Actually, Shuisheng didn't commit any crime. I was just passing by Shanghe Village, and Shuisheng asked me to bring something to you. He said this thing is a gift for you, a really good treasure. Come on, let's go home and I'll give it to you! Stop asking questions for now; if you ask too much, the magic won't work anymore!" Long Gen kept her in suspense and quickened his pace.

The more he looked at her, the prettier she got. How could this woman be so damn pleasing to the eye? His heart felt incredibly sweet, like he'd eaten bee shit! He rubbed his thieving hands together, wishing he could just tear this woman's clothes off right now, stuff her into his crotch, and have a beautiful, hard fuck!

Hearing this, although Qin Hong had her doubts, she could only lead the way. The lucky thing was that her man was fine; he just wanted to give her a surprise. She instantly dropped all her mental burdens.

Shuisheng's house was actually pretty nice. He was young and full of drive, and had actually managed to build a three-room small concrete house. It couldn't compare to Wu Guihua's, but it was still incredibly nice. The guy actually had some capability!

But no matter how capable he was, he still couldn't escape the fate of having his own woman fucked by someone else! At least, that's what Long Gen felt!

"Officer, here, have some water." Qin Hong was incredibly diligent, tiptoeing as she ran all over the house, serving tea and water like the absolute picture of a virtuous wife and loving mother. Her ass cheeks jutted up and down with every step, and the two massive white rabbits on her chest swayed along.

Long Gen chuckled slyly. "Sit down. Um, close your eyes. Close them for me, and I'll give you the thing. Remember, you can only feel it, you cannot look! If you look, the magic will be ruined! It's incredibly important. Shuisheng repeatedly instructed me that I absolutely had to give it to you!"

Toward the end, Long Gen deliberately darkened his face, looking entirely serious.

Qin Hong nodded solemnly, slowly closed her eyes, and reached out her pale little hands.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so fair, these hands..." Long Gen offered a compliment. Gripping her small hands, he gently stroked them, clearly feeling Qin Hong's body tremble. Her face flushed slightly red.

Her pale small hands were slightly plump, just like lotus roots. The skin was delicate, as smooth and soft as jade...

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