After battling fiercely all night, four chrysanthemums blossomed. Four mounds of white, fleshy butt cheeks pointed toward the ceiling. As a cool breeze blew, the chrysanthemums tightened. Panting continuously on the bed, it didn't stop until the roosters crowed at dawn.
After breakfast, He Jingwen walked with her legs spread, furrowing her brow to endure the pain as she went to the village office to take charge. Shanghe Village had experienced a series of incidents and deaths; they needed to stabilize public sentiment. Mountain folks were highly superstitious, and she didn't want any riots or superstitious activities to break out.
Normally, He Jingwen wouldn't care about such things; if it got serious, she'd just use armed suppression. A row of armed police standing with guns—who would dare act out? But she had no choice; the little bastard still needed to farm his turtles. The little bastard had also said he had bigger dreams, though he wouldn't say what no matter how she asked. He just said to wait until the turtle pond was built.
Shen Lijuan naturally followed her closely. It was as if a sudden spring breeze had blown through overnight; the women's faces were rosy like blooming peach blossoms. Their legs angled slightly outward, as if a rod was stuck in their assholes, preventing them from closing. Wiggling and swaying with every step, many people secretly swallowed their saliva.
These asses were not bad at all—round, full, and perky. As the old saying goes, "An ass like that is guaranteed to birth a big, fat boy!"
Who wouldn't want to go up and take a bite? But the moment they thought of the women's identities, the thing in their crotches instantly went soft. The township mayor and the village party secretary—who would dare fuck them?
Hardly anyone suspected Long Gen. Yesterday, he had dropped his pants in public for inspection. The thing was big, sure, but after being stared at for so long, hadn't it remained unresponsive? Hanging in his crotch like a dead snake, its majesty long gone!
"Little Long, Little Long, where are you going? Wait for me..." As he strolled, someone suddenly called out from behind.
Turning around to look, wasn't it Li Xiaolan?
Long Gen frowned slightly. The slutty filly hadn't gone back yet? Was she lingering at her family home, refusing to leave? Her own father had just died, yet there wasn't a trace of sadness on her face. Her rosy cheeks were blooming with peach-colored flush, her eyes darting around wildly, aiming straight at Long Gen's crotch.
This thing was truly bizarre. Last time by the riverbank, it was fierce as a tiger, almost stabbing her to death with two thrusts. But how come it couldn't get hard yesterday?
"Everyone in the village says Long the Idiot isn't an idiot anymore. His brain is sometimes good, sometimes bad. When it's good, he's super smart. Hmm, the thing in his crotch must be the same—sometimes good, sometimes bad!" Li Xiaolan nodded secretly and trotted over. She'd test her luck today. Let's see if it could get hard; if it did, she'd take a couple of bites.
Thump, thump, thump, clack, clack, clack.
Her little feet pattered as she ran, her massive chest weapons bouncing and jumping everywhere. Long Gen couldn't help but sweat for her; if the bra was poor quality, wouldn't they just fall right out?
"Slut!"
"What's up, Sister Xiaolan?" Long Gen smiled radiantly and went to meet her.
Li Xiaolan was a bit slutty, but she had a tasteful sluttiness. She looked young, but that slutty charm seemed deeply ingrained in her bones. Every gesture inspired infinite fantasies, making a man want to tackle her into the cornfield and violently stab her a couple of times.
Coupled with her pretty face, bright eyes, white teeth, perky little nose, and smooth red lips, she looked like she was carved from the exact same mold as Xiao Fang. The only difference was an added layer of cheap sluttiness.
"Little Long, where... where are you going? Oh my, I'm exhausted. Panting after just a few steps, huff, huff..." Li Xiaolan's face was flushed red, her small hands constantly soothing her full breasts.
Stuffed inside her chest were two massive mounds of white, soft flesh. Push them down, they bounce back up. Held by the bra and tightly bound in her T-shirt, they heaved and swayed with her breathing.
Long Gen grinned and said nothing, aiming his gaze at her massive tits, his mind rippling.
"Hmph, this old lady refuses to believe I can't seduce you!" Seeing Long Gen unmoved, Li Xiaolan stepped it up.
She had intentionally pressed her chest earlier just for Long Gen to see. Don't all men like big tits and fat asses? Not only did she have big tits and a big ass, but she also had a pretty face. She absolutely refused to believe that if she stripped naked, she couldn't make that thing get hard!
"It's so hot... hiss!" Li Xiaolan yanked at her collar, exposing a large patch of white on her chest. She pulled so hard she ripped it, and her two breasts were exposed.
"Ah? How did it rip?"
Li Xiaolan feigned surprise, pulling her collar down and examining it closely, flipping it around, deliberately exposing the two big white rabbits. Even though it was only a small half, it was enough to make a man's blood boil!
Long Gen saw it most clearly. The two mounds of tender white flesh squeezed out a bottomless trench. The wide and deep cleavage looked like it could hold anything—incredibly spectacular!
"Motherfucker!" He cursed inwardly, calming his mind and suppressing the rebellious little Long Gen, clamping his crotch tightly. "Today, I'm going to see exactly what tricks this slutty woman can pull!"
"The clothes are such poor quality, too small, they can't even hold them." Li Xiaolan was getting anxious. She was one step away from stripping naked and fingering herself. The little bastard's self-control was too good, completely unmoved.
Could the thing in his crotch really be a defective product? That's not right. How could it have been so hard, pitch-black, long, and thick last time?
"I'm going all in!" Gritting her silver teeth, Li Xiaolan's foot slipped. She threw her entire body into Long Gen's embrace, pressing the two mounds of soft flesh against him. One hand hooked around Long Gen's neck, while the other reached straight for his crotch.
"Ouch, I twisted my ankle..."
Long Gen shook his head gently, feeling a bit disappointed.
Her moves were too clumsy. Standing perfectly fine, how could she twist her ankle? Does that mean you can get pregnant just by touching breasts twice? Bullshit!
"Alright, alright, stop acting like you're in heat." Long Gen pushed Li Xiaolan away. Her tits were huge and soft, but he really couldn't fuck her right now. He still had to hurry to his future father-in-law's house.
The village chief position was meant for his future father-in-law. Wouldn't it be more convenient to get onto Xiao Fang's bed later?
Li Sanchou lived close to his father-in-law's house. Li Xiaolan acting slutty at the door was already risky enough. If he stabbed her with his rod, wouldn't this woman scream the house down? His lifelong reputation would be ruined!
"Clean yourself up and go wait for me in the jujube grove. Find a shady spot, and I'll fuck you good in a bit. Go on."
Long Gen waved his hand and walked toward his father-in-law's house. Coming back to her senses, Li Xiaolan took off running toward the jujube grove. The trench down below was getting annoyed from being fingered; God knows how many cucumbers she had broken in there these past few days. How could she miss such a great opportunity? She braced herself for a massive battle!
Xiao Fang's house was an old mud-walled building. It was old, sure, but it was kept neat and tidy. Two little spotted dogs ran around the yard, exercising their paws. Seeing Long Gen arrive, they trotted up one after the other, wagging their tails.
"Dogs understand human nature. One look and they knew I'm the future son-in-law of the Li family!" Muttering with a smile, Long Gen raised his voice and yelled, "Uncle Sanshui, are you home? Are you home?"
"Who is it? I'm home." Li Sanshui was a sturdy man with a robust voice. He came running out of the house with a clack, clack, clack. Seeing it was Long Gen, he smiled slightly.
"Little Long is here. Hurry, come sit inside."
Long Gen tilted his head slightly, feeling a bit scared. Sitting inside was fine, but if his future mother-in-law acted like she was in heat the moment she saw him, his father-in-law would definitely chop him to pieces with an axe. This was no joking matter.
"No sitting, no sitting. Uncle Sanshui, I just have a few words to say, and then I'll leave." Long Gen smiled guiltily. Looking at his father-in-law's dark, honest face, he felt entirely lacking in confidence.
He wanted to slap himself twice. What kind of mess was he creating? Fucking his daughter was one thing—Xiao Fang would be his eventually. But through a bizarre twist of fate, he had fucked the mother-in-law too, doing it multiple times in one afternoon.
"Oh, Little Long is here! Hurry, hurry, sit inside! You dead man, why are you letting Little Long bake in the sun? Don't let him get tanned. Hurry, sit inside..."
"Ah..." Long Gen froze. Speak of the devil, the mother-in-law was actually home?
Looking at her expression, her glowing eyes were practically popping out of her head. Her plump face was smiling so hard it looked like it was about to tear. Her butt cheeks perked up with every step. She probably wouldn't be this attentive even if her own parents visited.
She stepped forward, grabbed Long Gen, and dragged him inside, rubbing her massive tits against his chest. It made Little Long Gen churn in rebellion; if he didn't pull it out to vent some fire soon, his pants would get poked through.
"Uh, no, no, Auntie, I can walk myself, I can walk myself." Long Gen pried Zhao Ping's hands off and walked into the room himself. His father-in-law was right behind them; how could he dare take advantage of his mother-in-law? Though really, his mother-in-law was taking advantage of him. And he couldn't even say anything about it.
It made sense why Zhao Ping was so eager. A woman's prime is only those twenty-something years. Once past forty-five, the vitality on the bed is gone, left as just a lump of decaying meat. It wasn't until a couple of days ago that Zhao Ping finally realized how wonderful it could be to be a woman.
That massive thing, thrust after thrust, plunging in hundreds of times a round, fucking the water cave until it almost ran dry. It made her entire body tingle and go numb, as comfortable as taking opium. Over the past few days, when nobody was around, she'd finger herself to satisfy the craving, but how could that compare to the feeling of the giant rod?
These past few days, she had been dreaming of her future son-in-law! Seeing him today, how could she not entertain him enthusiastically?
"Little Long, what did you need me for? Tell me, do you need some help?" Li Sanshui didn't notice anything unusual and smiled.
His father-in-law was a warmhearted, kind, honest man. He got along with everyone in the village on a daily basis, never argued or fought, and always helped out when someone was in trouble. His reputation had always been excellent.
The only exception was yesterday when he physically beat someone!
"Uncle Sanshui, well... Uncle Sanchou passed away unfortunately, and the village chief position has been empty. Mayor He said this position requires someone with prestige and a good reputation. We can't have people like Chen Tianming or Wei Wenwu. Thinking about it carefully, you are the most suitable in the village. What do you think about being the village chief?" Long Gen didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly.
"Me, village chief?" Li Sanshui was somewhat dumbfounded.
He couldn't even recognize a character the size of a bucket. Wouldn't him being village chief just ruin people's lives?
"What? Village chief? That's wonderful! I say, Sanshui, just do it, what's there to be afraid of? It's not rocket science. If you don't know how, you can learn, right? Little Long, isn't that right?" Zhao Ping was also thrilled. She blinked at Long Gen, her gaze intentionally or unintentionally drifting toward his crotch.
By this logic, she would become the village chief's wife. That would give her face when speaking out.
Long Gen clamped his legs, a cold breeze shooting up his back. His mother-in-law was definitely not going to let him off easy today!
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