"A cornered dog will jump a wall," and "an anxious rabbit will bite."
Chen Tianming was immensely depressed. Dragged to the police station and locked up for a day and a night, they only released him out of consideration for his disability. But as the old saying goes, "The son pays the father's debts." Well, his useless son went in to serve jail time for him, and now everything was completely ruined. His wife ran away, his brothers were stripped of power, and he had absolutely no status left in the village. His words had less impact than a fart. The Chen family of Shanghe Village had truly fallen into ruin.
"Long Gen, you son of a bitch!"
Chen Tianming was desperate, ready to jump the wall.
Thinking back carefully, he realized he had been completely outplayed by that fool Long Gen. Tianyun had been beaten to a pulp by that bastard and forced into total submission. The thing in Tiansong's crotch was basically destroyed. The Chen family had finally produced a scholar, an intellectual, but bam—pants off, and they were back to pre-liberation times. His job was gone, and he was blacklisted by the Education Bureau. Not only did he fail to fuck someone else's wife, but he couldn't even fuck his own wife for the rest of his life. Rumor had it that the thing in his crotch had literally peeled a layer of skin off—what the hell could he do with it now?
Chen Tianming himself was an even more tragic sight: his legs were broken, his 'local emperor' dragon throne was handed over to someone else, and his reputation was utterly ruined. When people saw him, they wished they could pinch their noses and hold their breath.
So incredibly frustrating!
Evil grows from the gut. Chen Tianming was furious. He had never suffered such a massive grievance in his entire life. If he didn't show them some color, wouldn't they turn the heavens upside down?
"Long Gen, keep pretending! I have plenty of ways to deal with you! You can only blame yourself for backing me into an absolute corner!" Chen Tianming gnashed his teeth fiercely, his eyes glaring wide, the veins on his forehead bulging out.
Hearing this, Chen Tiansong nodded, his face dark and gloomy.
"Big Brother, I don't think this kid is an idiot. This is way too coincidental; we have to be careful dealing with him. I heard this bastard Long Gen has an excellent relationship with the Township Chief. Otherwise, how could Shen Lijuan have ever gotten the Village Party Secretary position?" Tiansong was an intellectual after all; having read books, his analysis was logical and structured.
The poor don't fight the rich, and the rich don't fight the officials.
Messing with Long Gen was one thing—whether he was big and burly, or his family had some money—but once it involved government officials, it was no longer a joke. What was the Chen family's status right now? They were like rats scurrying across the street; everyone who saw them wanted to stomp on them. Offending a Township Chief on top of that? The consequences were obvious.
At the very least, dealing with Long Gen required a long-term plan!
"Hmph, so what if she's the Township Chief? Liuhe Township doesn't belong solely to He Jingwen. Above the Township Chief, there's the Party Secretary of the Township Government, and below her, there are two Deputy Township Chiefs. What the fuck does she count for? Can she cover the sky with one hand?" Chen Tianming bared two rows of ghastly white teeth, chuckling darkly with a chilling, sinister wind.
"Listen to me. Go home and dig out every last bit of savings at the bottom of your trunks. Tomorrow morning, we're going to find Township Chief Chen. He's our cousin. Hmph, we've run plenty of errands for him in the past. If he doesn't help the Chen family this time, we'll fight to the bitter end—either the fish dies or the net breaks!"
Chen Tianming clenched his teeth so hard his eyes were practically bulging with blood, looking like a vicious demon ready to eat someone alive.
"Alright!"
Chen Tiansong and Chen Tianyun exchanged a glance, slapped their thighs, and agreed.
When has the Chen family ever been bullied like this? They had to win this face back no matter what. If they didn't kill Long Gen, they would never rest!
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Long Gen wasn't in a rush to head back to the city. There were plenty of things to handle in the countryside, impossible to resolve in a single night. The village women were lining up waiting to be fucked. Even if Aunt Flo[menstrual period ] visited, they'd still have to grab his rod and kiss it a couple of times to satisfy their cravings. Delaying for two or three days was inevitable.
Look at this—he had just walked out of the village headquarters, leaving Mo Yan lying on the bed like a dead pig, only knowing how to gasp heavily for air. Her legs were spread wide open, her pitch-black meaty labia splayed out on either side. Her little hole was stretched perfectly round, flowing with sweet juices, and several globs of white foam trembled on her tits. A pungent scent of musk filled the air.
Long Gen smiled, adjusting his crotch, getting ready to visit Wu Guihua's house. He hadn't seen this woman in days. Fang Zheng had sent word that Chen Ergou was locked up. He had originally wanted to lock up Chen Tianming too, but circumstances didn't allow it, so he had to release him. Figuring that 'when the rabbit dies, the fox grieves', Chen Ergou had ridden Wu Guihua after all, so there had to be some feelings there.
He had caused this mess himself. The Chen family was a house full of bastards, but Wu Guihua was a good woman. She threw herself at him to ride, and even delivered her beautiful, flower-like younger sister to him. How loyal was that? If he didn't go comfort her and compensate her with a good fucking, he'd be absolute trash.
Braving the scorching sun, Long Gen reached out and wiped the sweat from his brow. Seeing he was almost there, his big dick suddenly got excited. Pale bodies, massive tits, and those long legs—throwing them over his shoulder and panting as he fucked them, how exhilarating. Plunging one rod in, making their whole bodies tremble while they whimpered and cried out... Just thinking about it made Little Long Gen rock-hard, poking a tent in his pants like a corn on the cob as he swayed into the courtyard.
He looked around but didn't see anyone. Just as he was about to clear his throat and holler a couple of times, his phone rang.
"Grandpa, that grandson is calling again....."
He pulled it out and looked. Oh ho, isn't this my own wife?
Long Gen felt a pang of regret. He had been in the city for days but hadn't sought out his wife to have some proper fun. His plan had only just taken its very first step, how could he slack off now?
Xiao Fang's call couldn't be ignored. He tiptoed out of the courtyard and answered it.
"Wifey, what are your orders? Just say the word, and your hubby will definitely get it done for you." Chewing on a piece of foxtail grass, he chuckled with an eccentric tone. His mind was filled entirely with Xiao Fang's figure—crisp, delicate, pale and tender like fresh tofu out of the steamer. Touching her and fucking her felt absolutely amazing.
Moreover, she had a demonically sexy figure. At first glance at her face, she looked like a completely rustic village girl, but once stripped naked... oh man, what the fuck are stars and models compared to her? Firm, full breasts, perky round ass cheeks looking like two white steamed buns.
When he was at the driving school, why didn't he remember Xiao Fang? She was right there every day. Whenever he wanted to fuck, they could just find a spot, rip off their pants, and be done with it.
A mistake! A huge mistake!
"What? Xu Qing is bringing students to Shanghe Village for a trip? This Sunday? Isn't that tomorrow?! What, you're not coming back? I have to host them?" Long Gen bluffed and complained into the phone for a bit, but ultimately could only compromise. Who asked her to be his wife?
After hanging up, he rubbed his head and thought for a good while, muttering to himself.
"Xu Qing, what Xu Qing? Why don't I have any impression of her? Smack, smack." He slapped his head twice, frowning in deep thought for a moment.
"Mmh? Xu Qing... isn't that the pretty girl who helped Xiao Fang that day? Tsk tsk tsk, that's a top-tier chick too! Hehe, wifey, since you've delivered her right to your hubby's door, I'll accept the whole package, hehe!" He chuckled wickedly, his displeasure vanishing without a trace.
Shanghe Village had beautiful mountains and clear waters. The only flaw, the biggest regret, was the roads—they were truly unpresentable. On sunny days, dust flew everywhere; when it rained, it was unbearably muddy. Walking felt like walking a tightrope, one step high, one step low.
"Mmh, I'll just take them to wander around the river. We'll walk upstream along the Qingshui River, and I'll do Xu Qing in the woods." Doing a quick calculation, Long Gen figured out a plan.
With Xu Qing occupying his mind, he had no mood to bother with Wu Guihua. They lived in the same village, seeing each other all the time; he could fuck her whenever. Chen Ergou wasn't home anyway, and even if he was, it didn't matter—he could just roll in the cornfield. Sooner or later, he could help solve her life difficulties.
But Xu Qing was different—a potential fuck buddy, an intellectual. Fucking her would carry a scholarly scent. He could even spout a couple of poetic lines while banging her.
Ah, why is the big dick so formidable?
Because I love you so deeply.
Too fucking deep! The whole rod shoved inside, how could it not be deep? It'll make you scream 'wah, wah'.
With the slogan "Leading the whole village to get rich" rolled out, the entire village had been bustling with feverish activity lately. Whether they had money or not, they all took a wait-and-see "let's try it" attitude.
They could still get rent for leasing their land anyway. Furthermore, the poultry chicks were provided for free; they just had to put in some effort to care for them, saving a lot of costs. Everyone was working enthusiastically.
Ever since the incident with Chen Tianming, the enthusiasm for the turtle ponds had only grown stronger. Someone who didn't even give a shit about the old Village Chief—how much face and backing must he have? Following someone that high-end and atmospheric! Sweating and panting through the hard work naturally reduced the trouble for Shen Lijuan and the others, leaving them quite idle.
The three women—Chen Xianglian, Liu Yuxin, and Shen Lijuan—were sitting in the convenience store eating ice cream, discussing their next steps. While they were talking, Wang Limei rushed in frantically, her two massive tits bouncing wildly.
"Little Long, where's Little Long? Hurry, tell him to come out! Something terrible has happened. Hurry!"
Wang Limei looked terrified, her cheeks flushed as red as apples. Rushing like she had seen a ghost, she stomped her feet in panic right where she stood.
"Hmph, is that place down below itchy again?"
Shen Lijuan rolled her eyes at Wang Limei in annoyance. Why was this slutty bitch like this?
The other night she pretended to come buy things but asked all around for Little Long's whereabouts, wearing a cheap, slutty look. Relying on her decent looks to flaunt her sluttiness everywhere—it was annoying to watch! She didn't expect this bitch to come back again. How could her heart be happy?
"Oh, Sister Lijuan, listen to me, it's truly a major emergency! A terrible disaster! Hurry up and get Little Long out here. If we don't think of a plan, Little Long is going to be in huge trouble!" Hearing this, Wang Limei's face flushed with a slightly embarrassed heat. But thinking of the severity of the situation, she had to gloss over the insult for now.
Shen Lijuan wanted to say something else but was pulled back by Chen Xianglian.
"Second Sister-in-law, what's going on? Why does it sound so serious?"
Wang Limei replied, "Eldest Brother and Third Brother are at our house right now. I secretly overheard them discussing how to kill Little Long! They said tomorrow they're pooling their money to find Deputy Township Chief Chen Lin. They said no matter the cost, they absolutely must kill Little Long! You guys need to get Little Long to think of a plan. If all else fails, he needs to leave and hide!"
Wang Limei was genuinely frantic. That place was still waiting for Long the Fool to help stab it. If he died, what would she do?
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