Chapter 5
In the early summer morning of the countryside, the air carried a hint of dampness, yet it was crisp and clear. Sunlight filtered through the branches, casting dappled golden spots on the ground, strikingly beautiful.
Two sparrows chirped incessantly on a branch, adding a touch of liveliness. At the entrance of Widow Shen's convenience store, a bald man sat, puffing hard on a cigarette, grumbling, "What's with this Widow Shen? Not opening the door this early? I'm waiting to get back and cook!"
Chen Tianming was frustrated. He'd thought Widow Shen was a diligent woman, but after knocking for ages with no response, he considered leaving. Problem was, this was the only store in the village. Leave, and where would he get eggs and noodles?
Thinking of Widow Shen, Chen Tianming felt a stir in his pants, a tent rising as his thing hardened, round and firm.
It wasn't that Chen Tianming lacked self-control—Widow Shen's allure was just too potent. Experienced but childless, her figure was flawless. Unlike other village women, she tended her store daily, her skin soft and fair, her face as pretty as ever. If anything had changed, she'd lost some innocence and gained a sultry charm.
Her plump breasts and full hips fueled Chen Tianming's wicked thoughts!
"I'd risk my position as village chief to screw that woman!" He fumed, his eyes gleaming with naked lust.
Creak!
The convenience store's door finally opened. Shen Lijuan, holding a washbasin, swayed out, her floral dress hugging her graceful curves. Her legs seemed unsteady, her face showing faint pain, yet her cheeks glowed, clearly sated.