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I don't know how long it took, Li Qiang almost fell asleep. "Xiao Qiang, are you still there?" Zhang Xuemei's voice came softly. Li Qiang, who was dozing off, was startled when he heard it. He looked around and found that Zhu Jiarong was not there. Then he hurriedly got up and answered softly: "Aunt, is the director asleep?" Zhang Xuemei couldn't help laughing when she saw Li Qiang's timid look, and said angrily: "You little brat, are you so afraid of that damn guy?" "Of course I am afraid, he is the director!" Li Qiang thought to himself that you are his wife, of course you dare to act like a spoiled child to him, I am nothing. "Pah!" Zhang Xuemei spat lightly and touched Li Qiang's forehead with her onion-like finger. She said in a coquettish way, "You little bastard, why didn't you tell me he was the director when you fucked me just now?" Li Qiang chuckled. Zhang Xuemei was only wearing a pink nightgown, which gleamed in the moonlight, especially the cleavage under the neckline. Li Qiang was so angry that his mouth felt dry. He swallowed and said, "Aunt, I want to fuck you again!" While saying that, his hand also dishonestly reached under Zhang Xuemei's skirt..."Aunt, you're so slutty...you're wet down there!" Li Qiang chuckled. "Bah, you are courting death, keep your voice down!" Zhang Xuemei said angrily, "It's all your fault, you made Aunt so anxious, what will Aunt do without you in the future, you really don't know the taste of meat." As she said that, she looked at Li Qiang with a face full of resentment. Li Qiang couldn't stand the look in Zhang Xuemei's eyes, and clasped her fingers and said, "Aunt, then let me fuck you again, hehe!" As she said that, she was about to push against Zhang Xuemei's body... With a "smack", Zhang Xuemei knocked away Li Qiang's naughty hand and said, "You little bastard, aren't you afraid that your director will find out now?" "Uh..."
Li Qiang was momentarily taken aback, but as he caught the teasing glint in Zhang Xuemei's eyes, he realized he had been fooled by her. He withdrew his hand, feeling a bit disgruntled, and defiantly said, "Aunt, I won't visit you anymore! I'm leaving now! Just pretend I was never here!"
Seeing Li Qiang truly about to leave, Zhang Xuemei glanced back into the house and called out, "Hey, hey, hey, my dear, why are you angry? Aunt was wrong, is that not enough? From now on, you can do whatever you want with Aunt, okay?" As she spoke, she tugged at Li Qiang, adopting a somewhat playful demeanor.
Li Qiang noticed that this usually proud woman was now submissive to him, which delighted him. No matter how impressive Zhu Jiarong was in the village, he had been scolded like a dog by his wife. But in front of him, his wife was just a dog too—well, more like a dog lying down waiting to be taken advantage of...
"Alright then, Aunt, just don’t joke about the director and me anymore. You might not care, but I do. What if Aunt Yufeng finds out about us? What would she think?" As he said this, a hint of fear crept into his heart. Indeed, if Aunt Yufeng discovered what he was up to with Xue Mei Aunt, would she look down on him?
Zhang Xuemei chuckled and replied, "Silly boy, of course I won’t tell anyone about our little affair. Don’t worry about it. It’s getting late; you should head back and rest before Aunt Yufeng gets worried."
Li Qiang nodded and left the Zhu family.
Walking along the road under the moonlight, he felt a mix of excitement and inexplicable melancholy. He had finally tasted the pleasures of a woman, and naturally felt exhilarated—especially that indescribable feeling that was sweeter than eating a big watermelon. Yet when he thought of Li Yufeng, guilt washed over him. His mood soured as he continued toward the watermelon patch.
Before he knew it, he had reached the road outside the village when suddenly his heart tightened. "Oh no! Someone's stealing watermelons!" He exclaimed as he dashed toward the patch while cursing under his breath: "Damn it! Those shameless bastards better not let me catch them; otherwise I'll skin them alive!"
He rushed to the watermelon patch only to find it empty—not a single shadow in sight. Yet just moments ago on his way there, he had seen many green glimmers in the field...
Could it be ghosts?
The thought of something unclean sent shivers down Li Qiang's spine. However, he quickly calmed himself down. He reassured himself that with his robust manhood and strong vitality, no ghost would dare come near him.
"But I clearly saw it just now, didn't I?" Li Qiang walked into the Gourd Field, scratching his chin in confusion. He carefully examined the area but found nothing unusual. "Could it really be that I was mistaken? Huh? What's this…"
Just as Li Qiang was about to head back to the Gourd Shed, a dozen or so green glowing lights appeared before him, startling him. "Damn it, could it be will-o'-the-wisps?" However, this kid was naturally bold; otherwise, he wouldn't dare to come alone to the Gourd Shed at such a late hour.
"Is the light coming from the watermelons?" As he approached, he was shocked by his own conclusion, yet everything happening before him felt undeniably real.
He stared at the dozen or so watermelons glowing with green fluorescence and, after a moment of hesitation, decided to investigate one closely.
"Huh? Didn't I touch this watermelon at noon? But I remember it wasn't this big!" Li Qiang wondered aloud as he tapped on the watermelon, producing a crisp sound. Having grown watermelons at home for years, he could easily recognize that sound as one indicating ripeness.
"How is this possible? Did they all ripen in just one afternoon?" Li Qiang felt a rush of joy as he touched the watermelon. At this time of year, even the ones in greenhouses wouldn't mature that quickly. He understood the principle of rarity; if all the watermelons at home were ripe, then… their price would surely skyrocket. That way, Aunt Yufeng wouldn't have trouble selling them later on when prices dropped.
He checked each of the glowing watermelons one by one and glanced at the others, which remained unchanged and still small.
This realization made his heart sink again; those few watermelons wouldn’t fetch much money.
"Wait a minute… why do I feel like these watermelons are the ones I touched during the day?" Li Qiang looked at the glowing watermelons with a surge of excitement.
"That's it! It must be!" Suddenly struck by a happy thought, he clapped his hands in delight. "It must have been that little snake that bit me! Not only can I see through things now, but just touching a watermelon makes it ripen overnight!"
This news was incredibly good for Li Qiang. If that were true… just thinking about it made him want to laugh out loud.
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