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Chapter 8 - Old Rogue and Little Rogue

Although the textbook says so, the teacher never explains these things to them. Several male students would hold the book up all day, pointing at these paragraphs and laughing. And their laughter was quite devious. Chen Chu never understood what pubic and armpit hair were. He asked his father once, and he nearly beat him up, leaving him somewhat confused even now. He didn't know what pubic and armpit hair were. He thought they were just like the hair on the body. He also couldn't quite grasp the difference between women and men. A few times, after hearing Old Zhang talk about women having big breasts, he touched his own chest and thought, if a woman's breasts were that big, how ugly would they be! It would be much better to have them flat like a man's. And if a woman married a man, did she really have to stick her penis between her legs? Would that be considered hooliganism? Should a woman and a man get naked before they slept together? Would it be embarrassing if they did? These questions haunted him for a long time. But deep down, he desperately wanted to sleep with a woman who was also naked. ... He wanted to rub Liu Cui's ass, but he was too embarrassed to ask Old Man Zhang about these things. It was difficult to speak up, and he was even more afraid of being laughed at. So, when Old Man Zhang talked to him about these things, he always pretended to know everything. Now, Pan Feng and Xu Guozhong were both naked, and Xu Guozhong inserted his penis into the space between Pan Feng's legs. He started to move it. Chen Chu followed suit, and his mind seemed to explode, as if he had discovered a new world. He finally understood what women and men were like. But why not push forward with force? Why did he pull back and push forward again? He had to keep pushing. Chen Chu watched for a long time. He understood some of these questions, but was still confused about some.

"You idiot! Go ahead and cum! I have an IUD, so it's okay if you cum inside me! Hurry up! My daughter will be home from the variety show soon, and I have to cook dinner first!"

"Ah, almost there, almost there!" Xu Guozhong said this, but in his heart he still wanted to work a little longer. After all, he had spent twenty yuan, and the money couldn't be wasted.

That was in 1998, when twenty yuan wasn't as worthless as it is today. It could buy a nice meal at a restaurant. Of course, Xu Guozhong couldn't bear to spend the money on this kind of play every day. He slapped Pan Feng's big, white ass with his hands, causing her to moan. This moan was even more erotic and ecstatic than the previous moan. Chen Chu had only thrust a few times, but he couldn't hold back, and the moans made him ejaculate. He let out a satisfying cumshot into Pan Feng's cock! Xu Guozhong tried to hold back, but Pan Feng's ass suddenly flexed, causing him to moan a few times. Finally, he thrust his ass forward, draped over Pan Feng, panting heavily. They remained in this position for over half a minute. Pan Feng reached out and pushed, easily pushing the strong Xu Guozhong off. He sat down in the grass beside a small tree, panting, to rest. Pan Feng picked up the white mesh underwear and clothes.

"Sister, Sister Feng'er, we have already agreed, don't just leave after you finish the work! Stay and chat with me for a while!" Xu Guozhong reached out to pull her.

"What the hell! Do you think this is a good thing? If someone sees it, it will spread throughout our village in just one afternoon. Those damn women will say something bad about us!" Pan Feng took out some pink toilet paper, wiped the black hair between her thighs, reached in and picked at it, wiped it dry, and threw it on the ground.

Then she put on her pants and yellow rubber shoes, kicked up the dirt a few times and buried the piece of paper. Xu Guozhong was behind her, looking at her round buttocks and swallowing his saliva.

"Sister, what you are doing is not fair. Originally, I could have done it for a while longer, but you clamped me with 13..."

"How dare you tell me this? You didn't ejaculate when you were about to, and you pulled back. Do you understand how to play dirty? I'm not going to clamp you, and you want to drag me around until dark! Your fucking twenty dollars isn't gilded..." Pan Feng had already put on her clothes and was about to leave.

Xu Guozhong felt that his twenty yuan wasted.

"Feng! If you say so, your 13 is really gilded!"

"Then you can look for whoever you want in the future~! Don't look for me!" Pan Feng simply ignored him and disappeared into the cornfield.

Xu Guozhong pulled up his pants and cursed, "You damn bitch, you don't recognize me after you pull up your pants! Next time I can, I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you until your 13 lbs bleed!"

"Damn it! I don't know how to eat it! The damn woman didn't even bother to cook for me."

After cursing, he still felt unsatisfied, so he broke off two cobs of corn next to him and put them in his arms.

"The corn from the Liu family is growing really well. It's as tender as his daughter Liu He. I don't know how the couple grows it. How come Liu He's daughter is so beautiful!"

… Xu Guozhong muttered as he also went into the cornfield. The speaker may not mean anything, but the listener may take it to heart. After Xu Guozhong finished speaking and left, Chen Chu was still crawling in the cornfield. Liu He was also his classmate, and they were both in the third grade at the beginning of the school year. In the middle school, which had more than 300 students from seven or eight villages, Zhu Na and Liu He were enough to be ranked among the top beauties. Or rather, in Chen Chu's heart, no girl in the school could surpass these two girls. They both had their own merits and were equally matched. They had similar figures, both were 1.65 meters tall, but Zhu Na was fairer and younger than Liu He. Liu He had a more pleasant voice than Zhu Na, a thinner waist, and a rounder butt. They were also good friends. Chen Chu had dreamed and fantasized about holding Zhu Na with his left hand and Liu He with his right hand, and sleeping in the same bed with the three of them. That would be the happiest thing in his life. After summer vacation, Chen Chu noticed his penis was getting darker, sprouting seven or eight hairs. His hand was constantly itching to masturbate, constantly fantasizing about women. At first, he'd fantasized about Liu He and Zhu Na. After masturbating, he felt incredibly comfortable. But during the summer, the woman he'd seen the most was Liu Cui. There was something about Liu Cui that Zhu Na and Liu He didn't have. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but it was something that captivated him, drawing him in. So, from that day on, he'd been peeping through the window at Liu Cui. Later, his audacity led him to spy on her while she urinated. Today, he'd spotted Liu Cui touching and fingering him so close, and now he'd spied Xu Guozhong and Pan Feng having sex. When Xu Guozhong mentioned Liu He, Chen Chu remembered something. Liu He, half a head taller than him, seemed to appear before him. He'd also observed her butt before: round and perky, from a distance, of course. He'd always felt a sense of inferiority. For example, when he saw pretty girls like Zhu Na and Liu He, his face would blush and he wouldn't dare to look them in the face, let alone talk to them.

"Liu He..." Chen Chu muttered, then reached out and broke off two corns and put them into his arms.

I thought to myself, this is Liu He's corn. It feels like eating it is just like eating Liu He's own flavor.

"I have to go to Old Man Zhang tonight and ask him what's going on with the water flowing out from under that woman's legs. Also, I've pretty much mastered both the Big and Small Hong Quan techniques, so I need him to teach me something else..."

Chen Chu returned home, lit a fire in the stove, and roasted the corn until it was golden brown. Chen Chu ate it vigorously. He thought to himself, the corn from Liu He's family is so tender! Just like her, Liu He. In fact, everyone's corn is the same in this season, but Liu He is so delicate that the corn at home also has flavor. After eating the corn, Chen Chu wiped his mouth. He lay on the earthen kang and prepared to sleep. After masturbating twice in a row, he was not so hungry for women anymore. After sleeping for more than two hours and the weather getting a little cooler, Chen Chu got up with a sweat. It was too far outside and a little west, and the clouds on the horizon looked fiery red. He couldn't help but think of a sentence that old man Zhang often said.

"A pig-killing basin, a temple door, a young girl's crotch, a burning cloud..."

Humming along, Chen Chu headed straight for Old Man Zhang. The people who had watched the acrobatics had already returned, laughing and talking about the scenes in the magic show. Chen Chu didn't like watching that stuff. Old Man Zhang had said that magic tricks were all fake. Magic tricks were also a kind of acrobatics, a folk performance. Those who split bricks, held the tip of a gun with their throats, and even swallowed glass shards rarely showed real skills. They all used clever strength or some kind of sleight of hand. Ordinary people looked at them and thought they were impressive, but if you knew the little secrets, you would think they were nothing special and you could do it too. ... Old Man Zhang was not originally from this village. Three years ago, he rented a house here and lived there for a while. He liked it so much that he bought it. The house was only one room, like a temple gate, located north of the village, not far from the brigade. At that time, rural neighborhood committees were generally called brigades. When Old Man Zhang arrived, no one took it seriously. Later, one night, the village widow, Liu, accused him of peeping at her bathing. After a night of commotion, rumors swirled the next day. Old Man Zhang, however, explained that Widow Liu couldn't reach his back and couldn't scrub it, so he went to help. The old man's son's reputation spread, and no one paid any attention to him. Everyone avoided him like stinking dog shit, and no one even visited his hut. Old Man Zhang had been living like this for nearly three years. He loved drinking, and once asked a passing Chen Chu to buy him some wine. Seeing that he was drunk, Chen Chu bought it for him, something no other boy would have done. After delivering the wine, Old Man Zhang patted him on the head and talked to him with a smile. He talked about things like the Qiankun Bagua, Qimen Dunjia, Qian on top and Kun on the bottom, and Li representing fire. Chen Chu didn't understand. Old Man Chen, getting a little anxious, blurted out, "A pig-killing basin, a temple door, a young woman's crotch, a burning cloud..." Then Chen Chu understood. Old man Chen shook his head.

"You little brat, I originally wanted to teach you all my skills, but you're only interested in this stuff. Well, I can only teach you this little bit. Maybe this is just fate..."

Chen Chu knew that the old man was crazy all day long, and he didn't care what he said.

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