Chapter 36
The stifling heat from last night brought no relief in the form of rain. By noon, the blazing sun hung high, mercilessly scorching the skin. Dark flesh glistened with a layer of oily sweat, sizzling like meat in a frying pan.
After scarfing down a quick lunch, Long Gen threw on a sleeveless shirt and headed out. His destination: the riverbank. He'd made a deal with Huang Cuihua—every other day, no matter what, not even her period could stop it. Hands, mouth, or ass—she'd make sure Long Gen got his pleasure!
Wiping the grease from his mouth, he glanced around to ensure no one was watching, then ducked into the cornfield. The July cornstalks towered over two meters, their broad leaves concealing Long Gen's figure. The foliage rustled briefly, then stilled.
"Yo, Little Long, you're here! I've missed you so much..."
As soon as Long Gen appeared, Huang Cuihua swayed over, her big hips swinging. She deliberately tugged her shirt lower, her pale, heavy breasts bouncing, stirring a ripple of desire in anyone watching.
'This vixen—once a bar girl, no wonder! Teasing just enough to make you want to fuck her!' One glance, and Long Gen's crotch was already hard.
It wasn't a lack of self-control—Huang Cuihua just knew exactly how to get under a man's skin!
Long Gen sat down. The cornfield's center was padded with a fresh layer of corn leaves, covering yesterday's mess. Thicker now, it wasn't as soft or springy as a bed, but far better than the bare riverbank.
'Heh, Chen Tianming, oh, Chen Tianming. If you knew I fucked your wife, slept with your woman, and didn't even spare your sister, you'd be so pissed your cock would go limp...' Long Gen chuckled darkly to himself, clearing his throat.
"Thirsty. Get me some water."
Huang Cuihua, like a brothel madam, flashed a seductive smile, her fingers fluttering like orchids. She turned, her massive hips swaying, revealing a pink pair of panties—pure, brazen allure!