At this time, Ma Xiaohe came across a man selling compressed biscuits and went over to take a look. Chen Chu happened to be walking fast, so he left him and went to look at perfume. In order to steal Xiaolian, he was also willing to risk everything.
"Young man, do you want to buy some perfume?" an aunt asked.
She saw Chen Chu staring at the shampoo, hair treatment cream, etc. that she had placed on the shelf. Finally, he stopped at the perfume.
"Ah! Let me see."
"Buying it for your partner? Then I'll recommend this to you. It's only 25 yuan and smells amazing."
Chen Chu shook his head, thinking the price was too high. He walked forward again. He asked a few more shops, and some wanted ten yuan, but he was not sure about the quality. He looked back as he walked, afraid that Ma Xiaohe would come and find him buying perfume. Finally, he saw Ma Xiaohe carrying a plastic bag of biscuits and looking around, definitely looking for him. Chen Chu ran to a corner and hid. At this moment, he accidentally saw a woman with a ponytail and a floral shirt passing by. Oh my god! It was Xiaolian. Chen Chu saw that Xiaolian was dressed quite simply today, without her white stockings. Although this woman loves cleanliness, she is a bit conservative and is quite shy to come to the market. She lowered her head, her face was still a little flushed, and from time to time her little hands held the two braids she had tied. Chen Chu glanced at her round little butt. That little butt was firm and firm. He thought to himself, she's a newly married young woman who hasn't been properly developed. If she'd been plowed for a long time, she'd have been flattened by the slapping. Of course, all of this was taught to him by Old Man Zhang. There were quite a few people at the market, and Xiaolian was shyly lowering her head. When Chen Chu approached, she didn't notice him, just looking at her feet. Chen Chu saw her walk over to an old lady selling shampoo. The old lady spoke loudly. Rural people usually speak loudly, especially in the Northeast, because that's how they're supposed to be.
"Hey, my girl, aren't you the daughter-in-law of Old Wang's grocery store? Tell me what you want to buy, and I'll give you the wholesale price."
"Auntie, do you have any perfume? I want the L'Oreal brand."
"Yes, my daughter, I have everything here."
Xiaolian waited for a while, and the old lady rummaged around to find a bottle and handed it to her.
"How much?" Xiaolian asked in a low voice.
"Just give her 15 yuan, it's fine. If you sell it to someone else, it'll be at least 25 yuan!"
"Okay! Auntie, I'll give you the change."
Xiaolian spoke softly, making Chen Chu itch. Her tiny hands groped around her slender waist, then she pulled out a small white handkerchief embroidered with lace. She gently unrolled it, layer by layer, revealing a fifty-yuan note on the top. She then found a fifteen-yuan note at the bottom and gave it to him. Her tiny hands were so gentle and soft, even the mother didn't blink.
"Oh, Wang Xiaoyan's son is so lucky to have found a good wife like you. It must be a blessing from his ancestors."
Xiaolian's face turned even redder. She whispered, "Auntie, I'm leaving now..." Then she walked back with light steps, like a cat.
"Go away, girl. Come to me if you need anything from now on!"
Chen Chu also watched Xiaolian walk away, and saw that she couldn't help but lift her buttocks up, and her legs were still tightly clamped together. According to Old Man Zhang, women who have been married and had sex with men will have legs that are split, which is also a criterion for judging whether they are virgins. But Xiaolian is different. If he didn't know her inside and out, Chen Chu would have thought she was a virgin. It must be that her man Wang Dasheng's thing is not good enough, and he didn't take good care of this fertile land. What a pity. If it were me, I would definitely make her legs into an X shape. Chen Chu didn't touch his nose until he saw Xiaolian turned a corner and disappeared, then he came over and said, "Auntie, give me that perfume, the L'Oreal one."
"Okay, I'll find it for you. Take it! 35."
Chen Chu sniffed.
"Auntie, I bought this for my sister. She's been here several times. They all cost 15 yuan."
"Fifteen yuan is the purchase price." The old lady looked embarrassed.
"Who is your sister?"
"Oh, that's Old Wang's house at the east end of the village. I came to your house to buy a machine, but why are you still so dark? I buy shampoo, toothpaste, toothbrush and other things from you. I never go to the store, but wait until the market to come to you."
"Okay, I'll get you a bottle. Don't bargain with others."
Chen Chu paid, pocketed the perfume, and left. The woman was still wondering who the Wang family at the village entrance was. Ma Xiaohe, chomping on biscuit crumbs, called out to him. Chen Chu, having finished his business and in a good mood, chatted with him for a while before heading back. Passing by Wang's small shop, he waited a moment and, as expected, saw Xiaolian coming out with firewood. Her backyard was large, with plenty of corn stalks. But most of them were old, so she'd gone a little further inside, which was unlucky. Chen Chu hurried behind the electric pole, pulled out the perfume, twisted it open, and sprayed himself and his head. Then he unbuttoned a button on his shirt and sprayed it inside. After pocketing the perfume, he ran towards Wang's backyard. The villagers were all at the market, so the main road was deserted. Small shops were usually located at the village entrance, center, or end, to attract more people. Wang's son was getting married, and he and his wife had moved out. Wang Xiaoyan also knew that his daughter-in-law was covered in burnt hair and was a little disgusted with the elderly. The elderly were also sensible and still lived in the old house. After building a new house for his son and opening a small shop, he lived in the old house with the boss's daughter. Chen Chu ran to the edge of the courtyard wall in a few steps, turned his body, twisted his waist and jumped over the wall. This move was still from the Drunken Eight Immortals Fist yesterday. Chen Chu couldn't help but chuckle. It seems that practicing this thing is really useful. At least jumping over the courtyard wall and climbing over the wall are much more agile. He tiptoed like a cat and walked silently to the firewood pile in the backyard. He saw Xiaolian, who had two pigtails and wore a plaid shirt, holding the firewood with her butt sticking out. She was wearing black polyester pants. People in the countryside usually wear this kind of pants when working. They are dirt-resistant and sturdy. They don't wear them when going out. Although this kind of fabric is cheap, it is stiff and straight, which can highlight the roundness of the buttocks, but it can't wrap the buttocks as tight as jeans. However, Xiaolian's buttocks are still very firm and perky. Xiaolian didn't hear any sound. She was holding a bundle of corn stalks and turned around. She saw Chen Chu behind her. She screamed in fright and dropped the bundle of corn stalks to the ground.
"You, why are you here?" Xiaolian rubbed her hands hurriedly.
In fact, her hands were not dirty, but white, tender, and slender. Chen Chu was still a little excited, and he kept thinking about what old man Zhang said, that you have to be bold with women, otherwise you will definitely not be able to get them. But this boldness depends on the person, and the degree of courage. If he did it to Liu Cui, he would not dare to do it, because he was afraid of being slapped. But he would dare to do it to Xiaolian. He kissed her hand yesterday, and if Xiaolian struggled and slapped him, he would probably be afraid. But it was because of Xiaolian's avoidance that the desire in his heart grew like wild weeds. The grass of desire had already taken root in his heart.
"Sister Xiaolian, I like you!" Chen Chu took a step forward unconsciously and quickly grabbed Xiaolian's little hands.
The movement was so quick he hadn't even expected it. It was actually the result of practicing the Da Hong Quan, Xiao Hong Quan, and even the Drunken Eight Immortals Quan. As the two approached, a faint feminine fragrance assaulted Chen Chu's nostrils. At such close range, he scrutinized every eyelash in Xiaolian's eyes. Xiaolian shuddered, her hand gripped tightly. She tried to pull it free, but failed. Just as she was about to duck, she suddenly caught a whiff of the faint, fresh scent of perfume. It came from Chen Chu. Xiaolian was startled. She had always wanted to marry a city man. She believed city men were educated, wore glasses, and were refined. More importantly, they all wore perfume, which she liked. She had a slight obsession with cleanliness and a special liking for clean men. Chen Chu hadn't always been clean, but to steal someone else's wife, to steal Xiaolian, he now took cold showers every day. He also used vanishing cream. He'd also been wearing perfume today. Xiaolian was startled. His hair was neatly combed, his face was clean, his neck was pale, and his shirt was two buttons open. His body beneath the buttons was also pale and fragrant. Chen Chu had also sprayed perfume on himself, the same brand as Xiaolian's. Xiaolian couldn't help but lose her composure for a moment. Chen Chu grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms. Then he held her close. Xiaolian let out a "hmm!" and rested her chin on his shoulder. Chen Chu's cock hardened, and he opened his mouth to nibble on Xiaolian's fair neck. He had never kissed a woman before, but he had secretly watched some porn. The first time his lips touched Xiaolian's neck, he felt it was smooth, fragrant, and slightly salty. Xiaolian's neck stiffened, and she didn't know what to do. After being bitten several times, she felt Chen Chu's tongue licking her neck, making it itchy, and she felt her body being held tightly. She could barely breathe, and her lower abdomen felt hot and throbbing. A large stick pressed against her stomach, causing some pain. She knew what it was, but her own man's was only half the size of a palm, while Chen Chu's was so huge. Remembering what her second sister had said about a man's being a foot long, Xiaolian blushed. Wasn't she stealing a man?
"Chen Chu, don't, don't do this... We can't do this..." Xiaolian reacted and hurriedly pushed Chen Chu out.
But her strength was not enough.
"Sister Xiaolian, I like you, I really like you, please be with me!"
As Chen Chu spoke, he opened his mouth wide and kissed her, but Xiaolian dodged.
"Chen Chu, no, you, you are still a child..."
Xiaolian hid her lips, but was still bitten by the kisser, who then sucked hard.
"Sister Xiaolian, you have such a sweet mouth. Let me kiss you well and I will let you go."
Chen Chu held her tightly with both hands, feeling that Xiaolian's body was so soft, as if it had no bones, and as soft as a kitten's.
"Chen Chu, don't be like this, my man, my man will be back soon."