It turned out that when Yang Xuelan was being ravished by her husband, it looked like this.
Li Qing felt slightly jealous, but more than that, he felt an inexplicable thrill.
Every now and then, Yang Xuelan would glance over at Li Qing, appearing extremely uneasy.
Li Qing could be sure that he was hidden in the darkness, but Yang Xuelan seemed to really see him.
To avoid arousing Gao Li's suspicion, Li Qing still held a tile in front of his face, leaving only a narrow slit.
Gao Li's stamina seemed lacking, as he had to take brief breaks after a few vigorous thrusts.
At first, Yang Xuelan would scold him, saying things like "Can you even do it?"
Later on, for reasons unknown, she began to fondle her ample bosom that two hands could hardly encompass.
Her gaze, no longer flitting about, fixed on the spot where Li Qingzang was hiding.
Yang Xuelan put her finger into her mouth, her gaze hazy, slowly sucking on it before dabbing it with saliva and touching it to the rosy nub at the center of her fullness, gently pinching and rolling it.
Li Qing's mind buzzed, as if a volcano had erupted.
This woman, she was outrageously insatiable.
Now, Li Qing became utterly certain that Yang Xuelan had discovered him.
And what she was doing now was deliberately for his benefit.
Her husband was tending to her from behind, yet she was displaying her seductive body for Li Qing—how dare she?
However, Li Qing enjoyed it immensely.
This real-time show was far more stimulating than any video.
Accompanied by faint groans, Gao Li finished his business, collapsing like a spent shrimp onto Yang Xuelan's slick back.
Li Qing breathed heavily, almost unable to resist rushing in to kick Gao Li out and take his place.
Yang Xuelan slapped Gao Li, chiding, "Do you want to crush me to death? Go wash up."
With a weary face, Gao Li got up and left the window front.
Damn, he really is somewhat modestly endowed.
Li Qing took a close look and saw that Gao Li's member was actually not even as long as his thumb.
No wonder Yang Xuelan was always dissatisfied; with just a little tease, her eyes would become watery.
After Gao Li left, Yang Xuelan didn't follow suit.
Instead, she gazed intently at where Li Qingzang was hiding, her lush lips enclosing her finger, as she clutched her bounty and slowly leaned against the window front.
She pressed her whole body up against the window.
This dame, she was really risking it all.
Li Qing watched, his blood boiling furiously, raging to his forehead, causing him unbearable tension.
After playing with herself for a good while, Yang Xuelan slowly pulled the curtains shut.
Seeing nothing left to watch, Li Qing retreated from his perch.
He adjusted the little tent that had pitched itself prominently.
It seemed like Yang Xuelan wouldn't be able to come over tonight.
All thanks to that balding nuisance Hu Youyu.
If not for his meddling, it would have been Li Qing who left Yang Xuelan insatiable tonight.
Instead, he could only watch, hands tied, as Gao Li ravished Yang Xuelan while he himself suffered in silence.
If not for his interference, it would have been Li Qing who left Yang Xuelan insatiable tonight.
Instead, he could only watch, hands tied, as Gao Li ravished Yang Xuelan while he himself suffered in silence.
Li Qing grew angrier the more he thought about it. If he didn't do something today, he'd never be able to let it go.
Suddenly, he remembered Hu Youyu's car—That old fart had bought a new car two years ago and would drive it even for short distances in the village, showing off like nobody's business.
Time to slash his tires!
Li Qing turned thoughts into action, sneaking over the wall, heading toward Hu Youyu's house.
It was nearly midnight now, and the village was deathly quiet, with only occasional animal cries echoing in the wilderness.
Guided by the dim lights, Li Qing climbed over the high wall into Hu Youyu's yard.
Yet even at this late hour, the lights in Hu Youyu's house were still on.
Li Qing whispered a curse at his bad luck and hunkered down by the flower bed, waiting for the Hu family to fall asleep.
If they didn't sleep, and the slightest noise were to chase them out, that would be the end of him.
"Auntie Yu Lan, can I touch you? I can't stand it..." came Hu Wei's voice from the lit window.
"Get out, I'm going to the bathroom!" Yu Lan's voice followed immediately, "I am your stepmother, not your wife! How can you do this!"
Li Qing's head buzzed at the sound.
Something was not quite right between these two.
"Xiao Wei, what are you doing? Let go... Don't, hmm... don't touch, I'm your stepmother, let go!" Yu Lan's voice, carrying a bone-softening panting, emanated from within.
Li Qing's heart involuntarily started pounding.
The sound of Yu Lan panting really was deadly, just like a warbling oriole.
Just two shouts made Li Qing's blood boil instantly.
Hu Wei seemed to have made his move, as sounds of clothing being torn came from the room.
He never expected that this fatso, who was usually so timid and cowardly, would dare to lay a hand on his stepmother behind closed doors.
This kid was something else!
"Ouch, stepmom, why are you biting people!" Hu Wei's voice came out with a startled cry.
"Get out!" Yu Lan shouted sharply, "If you keep this up, I'll tell your dad! Don't think I don't know about you stealing my underwear and peeping at me when I shower. I can let these things slide, but if you push your luck, I'll definitely tell your dad."
"No no no, stepmom, you, I'll go out, I'll leave." Hu Wei seemed to have chickened out.
Soon, the sound of the door closing came from inside.
Li Qing crouched beneath the wall, feeling his soul profoundly shaken.
Hu Wei harboring inappropriate thoughts about Yu Lan, his stepmom of similar age, was something Li Qing could somewhat understand.
But he didn't expect that Yu Lan, such a gentle and dignified person, knew Hu Wei had spied on her showering and yet she didn't make a fuss about it.
This discovery stirred a wicked excitement within Li Qing.
At that moment, the sudden sound of running water came from the room behind him.
It sounded like Yu Lan was using the toilet.
Images immediately filled Li Qing's mind.
Dignified and delicate Auntie Yu Lan, covering her torn clothes, crouching on the ground...
After the sound of the water quieted down, and a moment passed, the light in the room went out.
Li Qing didn't hear any sounds of dressing, probably because Yu Lan was preparing to sleep and wore very little.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Li Qing waited until all the lights upstairs were off, and after a good while, he sneaked into the yard.
Taking out the knife he had prepared in advance, he deflated all four tires of Hu Youyu's car.
Rushing into the bathroom, he took a cold shower to forcefully quell the unbearable heat within him.
...
The next day, the sky was clear.
Li Qing hadn't yet had the chance to get out of bed when a voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Qingzi, why didn't you close the door last night?"
Li Qing woke up with a start and saw that it was Hu Wei.
It seemed like he really forgot to close the door last night.
Although he felt that Yang Xuelan probably wouldn't come over, he still held a sliver of hope and wanted to wait it out.
As expected, no one came, and he didn't even know when he had fallen asleep.
Li Qing rubbed his eyes, which were still not fully open, and mumbled, "I forgot."
"Hurry up, get up!" Hu Wei, patting Li Qing's bare arm, urged.
Seeing this, Li Qing said irritably, "Wait a bit for me. It's just meeting a girl and you're this excited. You didn't stay up all night, did you?"
"How could that be," Hu Wei shouted, "I'm telling you, I was nervous."
"I've heard beautiful girls are picky. My two hundred pounds of fat isn't easy to sell."
Li Qing, rubbing his still groggy eyes, chuckled lightly, "Since you're so self-aware, you should have started losing weight earlier. At this rate, you'll have to hire someone to carry you around in the future."
"That won't happen. I might be a bit fat, but I'm in great shape!" Hu Wei boasted.
Li Qing shook his head with a snort, got dressed, and got off the bed, "Have you had breakfast yet?"
"Not yet. I was in such a hurry coming out, I totally forgot," Hu Wei said unabashedly, "Cook a few eggs, we'll just make do with that. I'll take five."
Li Qing shook his head, "You really don't hold back."
"Why should I be polite with you?" Hu Wei laughed and cursed.
Li Qing got up, prepared seven eggs—five for the chubby Hu Wei and two for himself.
After putting the porridge and eggs into the pot, he went to wash up.
"Qingzi, actually, I don't want to go on this blind date at all," Hu Wei popped up at the door, saying hesitantly.
"You don't want to go on a blind date? Then why did you come so early?" Li Qing asked while washing his face.
Hu Wei, with a hint of resentment, said, "But my family disagrees. Last night, I just mentioned it and he almost tore the place down while drunk."
"These matters are no use telling me. I can't persuade your dad," said Li Qing, who then remembered the incident Hu Youyu talked about last night and felt a surge of resentment.
That old skinflint!
"But why don't you want to go on a blind date? Find a decent girl, it's not good to settle down early?" Li Qing asked curiously as he dried his wet hair.
Hu Wei, with a mix of hesitation and indignation, said, "Their prejudice against fat guys is too deep."
Li Qing was speechless; there really weren't many women who liked big fat guys weighing over two hundred pounds.
Hu Wei had been somewhat self-conscious about being fat from a young age but couldn't control his weight.
In Li Qing's view, it was a lack of self-control.
Probably the same reason he couldn't control his desire to be with Han Mei or to get with Yang Xuelan.
However, it was shocking to Li Qing that such a cowardly fatso dared to make a move on his stepmom and had even gone so far as to lay hands on her.