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Since her husband had an accident and became incapacitated, Yang Yulan completely relied on masturbation to vent her physical needs. She is a woman, and a very normal woman. Not only that, she is also very sensitive and has a very strong feeling about this kind of thing. Of course, in order to prevent her husband from knowing that she was doing that kind of self-comfort because of the need, she felt that riding a bicycle was the happiest time of the day. Because every bump on the tip of the bicycle seat would make her most lovely little pearl feel a very strong friction, and every bump would be like an electric shock, making her bottom full of dirty water. Although it would be a little uncomfortable, this kind of happy feeling made her feel that it was worth it. Others thought she was nothing and thought she was easy to talk to, so she was usually on duty in the Village Committee, but she also had her own little secrets. Nanping Village was very poor, and generally no one would come here, and it was hot, so who would come to the Village Committee. Therefore, she had a relatively independent private space, and she could do whatever she wanted, and no one would hear her even if she screamed a little louder. Normally at home, when she couldn't help herself in the shower, she would comfort herself, but she would try to suppress her shameful voice to avoid her husband hearing it. But if she didn't make this sound, she felt as if something was blocking her heart, and she couldn't get the most out of it. But in Village Committee, she could vent loudly and unscrupulously... Today, Yang Yulan's heart couldn't calm down again, as if a little wild cat was scratching her heart. There was no way to calm down, and her body gradually became hot. Yang Yulan usually wore a more professional suit because of her image, and today was no exception. The silver-gray short skirt wrapped her butt tightly, but sometimes a gust of natural wind came in from the aisle and rushed into her skirt to cool her down, but Yang Yulan felt that the more the wind blew, the hotter she became. Finally, she couldn't help but touch it with her hands. "Yang Yulan, you... you are such a shameless woman, you are actually wet." With such a gentle touch, Yang Yulan felt a big wetness. She wanted to open her beautiful little butterfly with her hands, but she was too shy to do so. However, her hands still gently stroked it. The two buttons under the collar of the white shirt had been unbuttoned, and the plump balls were bulging, looking very tempting, especially the groove in the white flowers, which made people feel itchy... "No, Yang Yulan, you can't do this, it's wrong to do this, how can you be worthy of yourself and your husband?" Yang Yulan's eyes were already filled with tears, but her hands were pinching the plump balls hard and mercilessly, deforming their shape, as if punishing herself. But the more she did this, the more the feeling of happiness in her chest slowly spread to her whole body, causing her to eventually lose the last psychological defense line and fall! "Qiang Zi, hurry up and fuck Aunt this bitch, auntie just wants your big baby to fuck, hard..." Li Qiang hummed a little tune, and just when she arrived at the gate of Village Committee, she heard a painful cry of complaint, "Who is this? Crying? So sad." Suddenly Li Qiang "hissed" and blinked, saying, "But this is not right? Why is she crying and shouting "fuck harder"? Isn't this a bitch? And she shouted Qiang Zi? Could it be that Aunt Yulan was bullied by those two sons of a bitch?"
Upon thinking of this, Li Qiang hurried his steps, rushing into the Village Committee with a few quick strides. He shouted, "Damn it, who dares to bully my Aunt Yulan? Just wait until I—uh... Aunt?"
Li Qiang's furious roar was abruptly cut short as he froze in place. There lay Yang Yulan on the straw mat, her clothes disheveled, one hand resting on the mat while the other had slipped beneath her skirt. Her face was flushed, and she seemed to be in a state of emotional turmoil.
Was Aunt Yulan here... comforting herself?
The thought flashed through Li Qiang's mind, and he couldn't help but be taken aback. He never imagined that the usually dignified Aunt Yulan could be so wild, especially in broad daylight in the Village Committee's corridor. Was she just calling out to herself a moment ago?
Could it be that Aunt Yulan was thinking of me while doing that? Li Qiang's heart leaped with joy.
While Li Qiang felt elated, Yang Yulan was mortified. She felt as if she could die from embarrassment. She never expected to be caught in such an intimate act by Li Qiang, and to make matters worse, she had been calling his name. How could she possibly face him now?
Overwhelmed by her emotions, Yang Yulan buried her head in her knees and began to cry.
"Aunt, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Seeing Yang Yulan in tears instantly panicked Li Qiang.
"Woo woo woo, how can I go on living like this? I’m so shameless, I’m pathetic..." Yang Yulan sobbed as she berated herself, feeling utterly heartbroken. Little did she know that as her legs curled up, the opening of her skirt was perfectly aligned with Li Qiang's line of sight. The sight of her black panties against the pale skin made Li Qiang's mouth go dry. But hearing Yang Yulan cry made him quickly swallow hard and say, "Aunt, there's nothing to be ashamed of! It's just self-comforting. I learned about this in health class; it's completely normal behavior. If you didn't do it, that would be abnormal."
"Really? Is that true?" Yang Yulan looked up at Li Qiang with tear-filled eyes, unsure and timidly asked, "You’re not just saying that to make me feel better, are you?"
"Of course not!" Li Qiang replied nonchalantly. "Aunt, let me tell you something—I’ve done it countless times myself. What’s there to be embarrassed about? You just happened to call my name while doing it; it's no big deal."
Upon hearing Li Qiang's words, Yang Yulan's face fell again as if she were about to cry once more. It seemed that Qiang Zi still looked down on her!
However, she soon heard Li Qiang say, "When I usually do this, I think of you too, and I call your name. We're even now." After a pause, Li Qiang grinned mischievously and added, "But I noticed something over at your place. How about I show you?"
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