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Waking from a beautiful dream, Li Qiang stretched and yawned. Looking towards the west, he noticed that the sun had already set.
Although the sun had gone down, the temperature hadn’t dropped much.
“Damn sun, it’s scorching hot!”
As he grumbled, Li Qiang prepared to head home. He still had quite a distance to cover before reaching his doorstep, and he was feeling the heat.
“Hey, isn’t that Li Qiang? Still checking out the watermelons?” Even without turning around, Li Qiang recognized the voice.
“Aunt Lan, just got off work from the Village Committee?” Li Qiang turned to see a woman on a bicycle approaching him with an eager expression.
The newcomer was a woman in her thirties, her jet-black hair styled into a bun. Her skin was fair, not at all resembling that of a typical rural woman; instead, she exuded an air reminiscent of city dwellers. Her eyes were beautiful and expressive but lacked the sultriness of someone like Zhang Xuemei.
However, what intrigued Li Qiang most was her figure. Her ample bosom stretched the neckline of her dress, making it look quite snug. He suspected it was even larger than that of Li Xuemai.
She rode a pink women’s bicycle and slowed down as she reached Li Qiang, filling the air with a pleasant fragrance that wafted into his nostrils.
“What are you doing here in broad daylight looking at watermelons? Is someone trying to steal them?”
“Hehe, Aunt Lan, you wouldn’t believe it! The kids in the village are so mischievous; they’re always thinking about stealing watermelons. Besides, my Aunt Yu Feng and I rely on these watermelons to get by,” Li Qiang explained.
Upon hearing his explanation, Yang Yulan showed a hint of sympathy on her face and nodded. “That’s true! Your Aunt Yu Feng has it tough!”
“Yeah! I’ll definitely work hard and repay her kindness!” Li Qiang chuckled, determination shining in his eyes.
“Come on! Hop on; I’ll give you a ride!” Yang Yulan said as she squeezed the handbrake and came to a stop beside him.
“Uh…” Li Qiang hesitated for a moment but soon felt tempted. Aunt Yulan was the village’s women’s director; she carried herself with grace and poise. Other men often dared not meet her gaze when speaking to her, as it was said that her eyes could captivate one’s soul.
Li Qiang was young and curious, and having limited experience with women made Yang Yulan one of his frequent daydreams.
Though they chatted occasionally, Yang Yulan had never been this kind to him before. Why was that? Could it be that Aunt Yulan wanted something more from him like Aunt Xue Mei?
He shook his head. It was impossible. How could Aunt Yulan, who looked so noble, be like Aunt Xue Mei? But I heard that her husband seemed to have been in a car accident, and he was not so good at that! For a moment, Li Qiang stood there in a daze, thinking of something on his mind. "Qiang Zi? What are you thinking about? Come up quickly!" Yang Yulan saw Li Qiang staring at his chest in a daze, and his fair face was a little embarrassed. The villagers said that he was lustful and often peeked at the girls in the village taking a bath. Could it be true? "Ah? Okay, I'll come up!" Li Qiang didn't dare to think too much, and quickly jumped on the back seat of Yang Yulan's bicycle. Nanping Village was very poor, and it was a perennial Poverty Alleviation Village. The roads in the village have not been repaired much. Even if they are repaired, they just find a few tractors to load some stones to pave them. As long as it rains heavily, the stones will flow into the ditches on both sides of the road. The remaining stones make the road uneven. The bicycle is already a bit bumpy, and now there is a person behind the bike, it is even bumpier. Yang Yulan is tired of riding a bike, and Li Qiang is even more tired of sitting behind the bike. Being so close to Yang Yulan, the fragrance of a mature woman is like the strongest poison for a young man like him who is lustful and has never been close to women. In addition, he is straddling the seat, and every time he bumps, his big thing will rub against the seat below, and he has already been driven to misfire... "Ouch!" With a cry, Yang Yulan almost lost control of the handlebars. There was a big pothole in front of her. But what made her scream was not the pothole, but the pair of hands around her waist. Because it was too bumpy, Li Qiang couldn't find anything to hold on to, so he could only hug Yang Yulan's waist tightly... What a nice smell! Li Qiang's head was pressed tightly against Yang Yulan's back, and he was a little intoxicated! Yang Yulan was hugged by Li Qiang's hands, and suddenly she felt a strange feeling around her waist, as if her whole body was electrocuted. When she came to her senses, she felt a warm and wet feeling in her crotch... The rumors were true, her man's thing had been useless for a long time. In order not to hurt her husband's self-esteem, she endured it every time she wanted it, and when she couldn't bear it anymore, she would take care of it herself in the shower. But taking care of it herself was like pouring water on leaves, it couldn't quench her thirst at all. Her husband also thought about letting her find another man to take care of it, but Yang Yulan felt that it would be unfair to her husband and firmly disagreed.
Suddenly, her body was embraced by a man, and the suppressed desires that had built up over the years finally erupted. Just from that brief hug around her waist, she found herself overwhelmed…
Hearing Yang Yulan's soft gasp, Li Qiang was startled and quickly released his hold on her waist, repeatedly apologizing, "Aunt Yulan, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to; it was just a bumpy ride!"
"It's fine!" Yang Yulan's voice was hoarse, as if something was lodged in her throat.
The bike soon reached the village entrance. Yang Yulan said, "Qiang Zi, you can get off here!"
Li Qiang didn't dare to question her. He thought to himself that Aunt Yulan must be angry because he had touched her waist.
Feeling somewhat downcast, he got off the bike. Yang Yulan ignored him and glared as the vehicle sped away.
Watching Yang Yulan's retreating figure, especially the way her hips swayed on the seat as she pedaled, stirred something within him again. The earlier excitement returned.
"If only I could be with Aunt Yulan just once, it would be worth it even if I died!" Li Qiang mused to himself.
Before long, Yang Yulan's bike turned a corner and disappeared from view. Li Qiang shook off his lingering thoughts; he realized he was merely fantasizing. How precious Aunt Yulan was—there was no way she would ever let someone like him have her!
"Why should that useless man of hers get to be with her while I can't? No way! I have to have her… I'll make her submit so she never dares to act all high and mighty in front of me again…" Li Qiang felt a surge of frustration and spat on the ground.
However, when he thought about spending time with Yang Xuemei later that night, his spirits lifted once more…
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