Jiang Yuting's seduction skills were obviously much superior to Liu Sisi's.
Her figure was astonishing, an F-cup, with a deep cleavage that perfectly met Wang Daniu's needs.
Jiang Yuting was simply irresistible, just like the pork trotter soup he loved to drink, so flavorful!
Jiang Yuting enjoyed herself immensely, and her moans were melodious, making Wang Daniu's heart tingle with pleasure, multiplying the intense joy by a hundredfold.
Wang Daniu reveled in wave after wave of pleasure; having an experienced driver certainly made the ride exhilarating.
With a sob, following the hundred-meter sprint came the volcanic eruption, and Wang Daniu felt the comfort of an emperor.
Both reached the peak of pleasure at the same time, their bodies going limp and lying back exhausted on the ground.
Wang Daniu felt an unprecedented level of satisfaction; the deal wasn't too bad, after all.
On the other hand, Jiang Yuting was completely spent. With Wang Daniu possessing the "Dragon Technique," his capabilities in this regard had become even more formidable.
He not only filled Jiang Yuting's emptiness but also took her to heavenly bliss.
Having seen many, Wang Daniu could be considered one in ten thousand, truly exceptional.
"I've lived half my life, and getting to be with you like this really makes it worthwhile," she said.
Jiang Yuting's cheeks were flush; she turned over to lie on Wang Daniu's belly, her beautiful eyes shimmering.
"I didn't expect you to work so vigorously. Even a few old bulls would die before tilling as well as you do. From now on, I'm yours," she said.
Jiang Yuting was thoroughly convinced, but Wang Daniu had little true affection in his heart; he just wanted her to shut up.
Then, he had a little scheme in mind regarding the marriage Liu Sisi had mentioned; he had some thoughts about it.
For one, Liu Sisi was unwilling, and for another, Liu Sisi was his childhood friend; even if he didn't make a move himself, he didn't want others to get her on the cheap.
"Auntie, I heard that your family arranged a marriage for Sisi with the Party Secretary from the next village. How reliable is that guy?" Wang Daniu asked.
Wang Daniu was prepared to get Jiang Yuting to do some meddling.
Jiang Yuting smirked with pursed lips, "You little rascal, I know you want to mess up this marriage. But it's not easy to handle now. If it had been before, when you wanted to marry Liu Sisi, I could have whispered in their ears, but now, Village Chief Liu Defu is the one leading this match."
At this, Wang Daniu understood; Liu Defu was essentially a puppet, a hopeless, ineffectual man.
His brother Liu Defu was the village chief of Taohua Village, and the marriage seemed like a political alliance. Liu Defu had no say in it, and Jiang Yuting had even less influence.
"I can't just stand by and watch a fine cabbage get gnawed on by a pig!" said Wang Daniu bitterly.
"Daniu, you might as well stop worrying about it. You're going to be married soon. Take my advice, don't meddle in other people's business."
"You can't afford to offend Liu Defu. Don't fret over it unnecessarily and mess up your own good fortune," Jiang Yuting advised him.
The advice was harsh but sensible. Wang Daniu nodded, suppressing the thoughts in his mind for the time being.
"Alright, it's getting late." Wang Daniu patted the dirt off himself and stood up, "Sisi can't hold her dad off for long. The longer we stay, the more chance for complications. You'd better hurry back."
"If you dare let out a word of this, I'll spill our little secret to Liu Degui," he warned.
Wang Daniu, feeling uneasy, made another veiled threat as a reminder.
With Village Chief Liu Defu backing Liu Degui, Jiang Yuting was of course aware of the perilous ties.
"Enough, I know the drill; we're both caught on the same string," she said.
Jiang Yuting also got dressed, and the two of them parted ways, each heading home.
By the time Wang Daniu made a round through the woods and got back home, it was already dim outside, and a lamp was lit in his sister-in-law's room.
The village often experienced power outages, so every household had an oil lamp ready.
Yesterday, he intended to give himself to his sister-in-law for the first time, but she rejected him.
Wang Daniu felt somewhat guilty, yet also unwilling to accept it; he didn't believe his sister-in-law had no feelings for him.
Wang Daniu hesitated for a moment, then tiptoed to the crack in the door to see if his sister-in-law had fallen asleep.
Through the crack, Wang Daniu saw his sister-in-law lying on the bed, but he didn't notice the plate of prickly, emerald-green cucumbers on the table.
Since Wang Daniu's brother passed away, Jiang Yinwa had been without the nourishment of a man, and her needs became especially strong at night. Tonight, she specifically picked fresh cucumbers; otherwise, the loneliness was indeed too hard to bear.
In bed, Jiang Yinwa lay under the covers and began to comfort herself, her face flushed with excitement, completely oblivious to the eye peering at her through the door crack.
Over the years, although there was affection between her and Wang Daniu, they both behaved properly.
It was a rule not to enter a widow's room at night, so Jiang Yinwa felt quite secure, especially since Wang Daniu was about to marry a new bride soon, which made her more disheartened.
Peering through the crack in the door, Wang Daniu saw Jiang Yinwa making odd movements and thought to himself, "What's sister-in-law doing? Is she sick?"
Not only her legs, but Jiang Yinwa's hands were also under the covers, and the movements got more and more intense, accompanied by sultry moans.
The light from the oil lamp was dim, making Wang Daniu's view blurred, and he still didn't know what his sister-in-law was doing.
Jiang Yinwa's expression became more and more ecstatic, her voice higher and higher, and Wang Daniu realized it was somewhat similar to Jiang Yuting's expression back in the woods.
It was then he finally noticed the cucumber on the bedside table. Jiang Yinwa took one and slid it under the covers, which led to those enraptured expressions.
Sister-in-law would rather take a cucumber than be with him; he wished he could transform into that cucumber in her hands and be inseparably close to her.
As the water-moistened cucumbers were switched one after another, Jiang Yinwa finally felt relieved.
"Mmm... mmm..."
Jiang Yinwa arched her back, lay powerlessly on the bed, and gasped for air heavily.
Watching his sister-in-law so contented, Wang Daniu's heart became lively, and his eyes wished they could squeeze through the crack in the door for a better look.
Unaware, behind him in the west wing room, another oil lamp was lit, and Grandpa Wang Tiegun, holding a crutch, walked towards him, came up behind Wang Daniu, and gently patted his shoulder.
"Go on, stop messing around, it's a critical moment."
Wang Daniu nonchalantly shrugged off the hand on his shoulder, continuing to relish the thrill of spying!
On the bed, Jiang Yinwa's body shuddered several times in succession.
"Da Niu, Da Niu..." Jiang Yinwa actually called out Wang Daniu's name, imagining his figure in her mind.
Unfortunately, Wang Daniu didn't hear this call of "Da Niu," because he had just received a harsh blow on his back that throbbed painfully.
"You rascal, you never change, I told you to peep, I told you to misbehave."
Wang Tiegun's crutch struck Wang Daniu's back again and again, leaving trails of bloody marks.
Wang Daniu had no time to continue peeping, as he jumped up and wailed miserably.
"Grandpa, stop hitting me, what did I do wrong for you to always be beating me..."