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Country Weapon-Chapter 28
Chapter 28
The dark, massive cock below was loaded with gunpowder, arrow on the string, ready to fire.
Long Gen gripped her pale, plump cheeks, pulling them apart. "Roar!" A deep grunt rumbled from his throat as he guided his cock into her ass, the edges grinding with a zzz zzz sound.
Slap slap slap
He sped up, thrusting deeper, nearly hitting Chen Xianglian's stomach. She woke from the pain, mouth gaping, speechless, her pale body quaking like she'd had a stroke.
Bang bang bang
His hairy thighs slammed her big ass, and Chen Xianglian slowly adjusted to the cock piercing her insides, the tight fullness flooding her body. She softened, heating up.
Shlick shlick
Another round of thrusts, the cock wrapped snugly, grinding against his cock. When the wetness dried, he dipped into her lower slit, sliding in a finger for a double assault, sending Chen Xianglian to ecstatic heights.
"Ah… feels so damn good…" After about half an hour, Long Gen spread her cheeks, slowly pulling out the cock, its head dripping white liquid.
Smack
He patted her fat ass, her hole red from the pounding. Long Gen smirked evilly, muttering, "Don't care if you're a widow with plenty of men—my cock'll wreck you. Damn, bet you're so fucked you won't walk for days…"
Chen Xianglian lay naked on the bed, legs splayed, her fuzzy twin holes oozing white fluid, panting heavily, slipping into a dream.
…
Knock knock knock—a racket jolted Long Gen awake.
Cursing under his breath, he pulled on his shorts and stepped out, finding Aunt Shen Lijuan red-faced, arguing heatedly with someone, Shen Lihong beside her, fuming.
"What's wrong? Can't Long Fool lift stones?" Chen Tianming, pot-bellied, leered at the Shen sisters, his shifty eyes roaming.
Their chests bulged like stuffed hams, bouncing with their agitation. Below their slim waists, full, perky hips curved roundly, tempting him to bite those big cheeks.
Chen Tianming suppressed his crotch's stirring. To fuck these women, he'd have to crush Long Fool first! The fool's useless dick was one thing, but hogging the village's hottest widows without fucking them? Impotent or not, he shouldn't block the latrine! Days ago, Chen Tianming tried to cop a feel, only to get thrashed by the idiot, leaving him bruised. Now, healed, he'd hatched a nasty plan to mess with Long Gen.
"Shen Lijuan, look at this road—rotten to hell! The Party says, to get rich, build roads first. Roadwork's for the whole village's good. Long Fool's in his twenties—can't lift stones? It's not like he's weak!" Chen Tianming waved grandly. "It's settled—get him out to lift stones. Every household sends someone. No exceptions, or your store's done!"
Shen Lijuan trembled with rage, teeth gritted. This bastard was too much! Just because Long Gen punched him a couple times? Making Long Gen lift stones was a death sentence!
She'd never lifted stones but knew the danger. Two people carry one stone, needing to rise together, sharing the load. If one jerks up, eighty percent of the weight slams the other. Long Gen could fuck like a beast with a massive cock, but lift stones? He came from the big city, never did rough work, brain half-fried—how could he manage? Chen Tianming would kill him!
"Close the store then, big deal!" Shen Lijuan bit out, defiant, glaring at Chen Tianming.
"You!" Chen Tianming froze. He'd banked on the store being her pride—small, but worth fifty or sixty grand. She'd just shut it down? Now what?
"A-Aunt," A goofy voice piped up. freewēbnoveℓ.com
Long Gen lifted the curtain, his tall, burly frame stepping out, solid arms swinging, legs apart, looking tough but dim, drool trailing from his mouth.
"Aunt, n-no, the store… we gotta keep it open, or… or what'll we eat?" Long Gen shook his head, silly yet earnest. "The village secretary's right. T-to get rich, b-build roads first… I-I'll go, lift stones… Little Long's got strength…"
He barely finished, drool oozing again.
"See? Long Gen's brain's off, but he's got sense, manners!" Chen Tianming jumped in, grinning. "Lijuan, don't worry. I know he's soft—I'll give him light work. Every household's pitching in; if your store doesn't, I, as secretary, can't explain it."
Shen Lijuan's brows knit, glancing at Long Gen, then Chen Tianming, suspicion swirling.
No way she'd let Long Gen lift those damn stones. Everyone knew Chen Tianming was a vengeful snake. After that beating days ago, it was clear he was picking a fight. Why was Long
Gen volunteering?
"A-Aunt, d-don't worry, Little Long's strong," Long Gen grinned goofily.
That silly smile eased Shen Lijuan's mind. Wasn't that how he took advantage of me? Her face flushed to her ears, thinking, Anyone calling Long Gen dumb is the real fucking idiot!
"Fine, Little Long, go. Be careful…" Shen Lijuan relented.
Long Gen grinned, saying he'd change and be right out.
Chen Tianming's lips curled into a nasty smirk, muttering, "Idiot's an idiot—I'll crush you! Lift stones? I'll bury you with 'em!"
But Chen Tianming didn't know Long Gen wasn't just sharp—he was cunning. He'd fucked nearly every woman in his family, short of digging up his ancestral graves to fuck! Everywhere Chen Tianming went, he felt a green glow on his forehead…