Chapter 4437: How cheesy

Thirty-year-old Sun Xiaoqin was at the age when a woman is like a wolf or a tiger, but her man could never touch the right spot, let alone talk about any prelude to desire. It was completely a routine, straight-in and straight-out, only caring about his own comfort and completely ignoring her feelings.

Gradually, she seemed to have forgotten the feelings a woman should have, but in such an atmosphere and environment now, under the teasing of an experienced fifty-year-old man, the primitive desire at the bottom of Sun Xiaoqin's heart was instantly ignited, making her understand what a woman needs most. A woman who had struggled in the sea of bitterness of desire for many years had a very sensitive body. Zhao Sanhu's casual teasing made her heart feel as itchy as if it were being devoured by ten thousand insects. Her cheeks were soon covered with red clouds, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble involuntarily.

Seeing Sun Xiaoqin's passionate reaction, Zhao Sanhu revealed a sly, evil smile. Recalling the first time he saw Sun Xiaoqin, he was hooked by her pure eyebrows and had always wanted to find an opportunity to see her beauty, but he had never found a chance. When Sun Xiaoqin gave birth to a daughter with cerebral palsy, the family was left with nothing to treat the illness. Just when she was at the end of her rope, Zhao Sanhu discovered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He designed a long-term conspiracy, the yellow eel raising plan, to get Sun Xiaoqin. In fact, when he found someone to release this news, other villagers came to him to discuss this matter, but he rejected them one by one because his goal was very clear: Sun Xiaoqin.

Under his careful arrangement, Sun Xiaoqin foolishly entered the conspiracy. He also knew that even if Sun Xiaoqin raised yellow eels, she wouldn't have a large investment in the first year, so he didn't exploit her much. Zhao Sanhu even specially bought some books on raising yellow eels for her to read. At that time, Sun Xiaoqin was unusually excited, thinking she had met a noble person, but she never dreamed that the person she met was not a noble person at all, but a wolf in sheep's clothing.

When Zhao Sanhu decided to let Sun Xiaoqin raise yellow eels, many villagers were unconvinced and went to ask why Sun Xiaoqin was allowed to raise yellow eels. Zhao Sanhu already had a countermeasure. He put on a pained expression and sighed, saying it was because Sun Xiaoqin gave birth to a daughter with cerebral palsy, and since they were all villagers, they should help each other. Such a statement not only convinced the villagers but also made Sun Xiaoqin grateful. The villagers thought Sun Xiaoqin had made money, but none of them discovered that this was a conspiracy Zhao Sanhu had long been brewing. Seeing Sun Xiaoqin earn quite a bit of money in the first year, Zhao Sanhu revealed an evil smile and began to implement his first step of the plan: finding someone to spread rumors that the price of yellow eels would rise very high next year, letting Sun Xiaoqin take advantage of the good market to invest a little more. Hearing that she could earn more money, Sun Xiaoqin naturally didn't think much and took out a loan from the rural credit cooperative in the town to expand the scale of raising yellow eels.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sanhu knew that his plan was unfolding normally and smoothly. Now it was time to close the net; the things he had done for more than a year were finally not in vain.

By the time Sun Xiaoqin discovered that all of this was Zhao Sanhu's conspiracy, she was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off; there was no way back. There were only two paths before her: one was to refuse Zhao Sanhu's lewd and shameless demands, and the other was to accept Zhao Sanhu's filthy and dirty demands to exchange for her family's livelihood.

Sun Xiaoqin was still a bit worried that her reputation would be damaged, so she looked at Zhao Sanhu with concern and asked, "Secretary, what if Auntie Hehua comes back?"

Village secretary Zhao Sanhu smiled lewdly, his right hand touching Sun Xiaoqin's delicate body unscrupulously, silver light flashing in his eyes, and he said dismissively, "You don't need to worry about this. Your Auntie Hehua won't come back. She's a mahjong ghost; why would she run back for no reason? Just set your heart at ease."

When Hehua was young, she could also be considered a beauty. In the village, she had a loud nickname: "Flirtatious Great Beauty." The people who chased her, if not a company, at least had an reinforced platoon.

When Zhao Sanhu was young, he was just a small hooligan in the village. At the beginning, he had some covetous heart for Hehua, but he didn't have any substantive thoughts; he just often had wet dreams about doing that thing with Hehua. But Zhao Sanhu accidentally learned that Hehua had some background relations in the Town Government, so he had some thoughts. He was the kind of person who liked to play small tricks. Although he only had a junior high school education, his brain was very flexible. He knew that if he wanted to get ahead in this poor and remote place, he must have relations in the government.

In order to win Hehua's heart, Zhao Sanhu spent a lot of capital, using sugar-coated shells step by step, and fought a bloody path among the numerous pursuers, finally holding the beauty in his arms. It was also relying on Hehua's relations that Zhao Sanhu was able to get the position of village secretary in the village. Although it was just a small village secretary, the benefits were not small at all. Most of the welfare goods issued from above were put into Zhao Sanhu's pocket, so not only did his pocket become fat, but she herself also followed suit and became fat.

With the increase in age, Hehua's beautiful face gradually showed a few wrinkles, and Zhao Sanhu's heart became more and more unfaithful. He became more and more displeased with Hehua, this yellow-faced wife, and didn't want to touch that old skin that was a bit rough when sleeping at night. Of course, he was willing to touch those delicate skins, so Zhao Sanhu aimed his target at the young wives in the village.

Hehua was not a simple character either. Zhao Sanhu didn't dare to mess around in front of her openly. He wasn't afraid of Hehua, but he was afraid of Hehua's relations, so he could only mess around with other young wives in the village behind Hehua's back.

Hehua certainly didn't know about Zhao Sanhu's conspiracy to frame Sun Xiaoqin this time, otherwise, she would have turned the world upside down with Zhao Sanhu. Therefore, Zhao Sanhu could only send Hehua away tonight to properly enjoy Sun Xiaoqin, this pink and tender mature woman. Zhao Sanhu was worried that long nights would lead to many dreams, fearing that the conspiracy he had designed for more than a year would go down the drain, so his pressure on Sun Xiaoqin in the last few times finally forced Sun Xiaoqin to take the initiative to deliver herself to his door tonight and throw herself into his arms.

Looking at the beautiful young wife beside him who was so pitiful and lovely, village secretary Zhao Sanhu's heart was unusually excited. Touching Sun Xiaoqin's snow-white fingers made him tremble with excitement all over. He swallowed his saliva fiercely, even excited to the point of not daring to believe that the woman in front of him was real. He couldn't help but bite his lip fiercely, and the feeling of pain was transmitted to the cerebral cortex through the central nervous system, which made him confirm that the scene in front of him was not a dream, nor an illusion, but truly existed.

Zhao Sanhu smiled evilly, leaned his thick lips to Sun Xiaoqin's ear, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoqin, you have read books and are a smart person. You should understand what Uncle Sanhu means. I hope the uncle and niece can spend a wonderful night."

Sun Xiaoqin felt a warm current wandering unscrupulously in her body along her earlobe and hurriedly turned her head to the side, fearing that if this feeling continued, she would completely "collapse"! She saw Zhao Sanhu's lewd smile, like a jackal emitting a fearful smile, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Sun Xiaoqin wanted to stop Zhao Sanhu's behavior and hurriedly said, "Village secretary, about the fish pond..."

But before she could finish her sentence, Zhao Sanhu hurriedly said, "You have attended university and also know that if a person is not served comfortably, the things he does will also be unexpected."

Zhao Sanhu's words seemed plain, but they were secretly telling Sun Xiaoqin that if she wanted to continue raising yellow eels, she should serve him comfortably first; otherwise, don't even think about getting the farming rights for the fish pond.

Taking advantage of Sun Xiaoqin's distraction, Zhao Sanhu's right hand touched her left waist through her back, and with a light hook, her whole body was tightly pulled into Zhao Sanhu's arms.

Sun Xiaoqin's heart felt a strange shock, and her body couldn't help but shiver. Her jade hands were tightly clenched, and it seemed that her palms were sweating. Her white teeth bit her bright red lips, enduring the panic and helplessness in her heart. Zhao Sanhu felt Sun Xiaoqin's current mental confusion and felt her breathing become a bit rapid and irregular. He had coveted this beautiful young wife for several years and was not in a hurry to bring her to justice immediately. Zhao Sanhu was an old hand at playing with women and was very good at how to play with women. He looked proudly at the beautiful and lovely young wife in his arms, his left hand gently stroking her cheeks, and said with a lewd smile, "Look, how pink and tender it was when you just got married, and now it's a little rough."

Sun Xiaoqin felt very uncomfortable being touched on her face by Zhao Sanhu's lewd hands, but she knew that if she resisted now, the yellow eel raising matter would be finished. For the sake of her family's livelihood, she could only endure it silently. Seeing Sun Xiaoqin's face full of blushes, Zhao Sanhu felt that she must be embarrassed, so he sighed and said, "If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for marrying such a good-for-nothing, letting such a beautiful beauty go through wind and rain without knowing how to cherish her at all. But don't worry, your husband doesn't cherish you, but Uncle Zhao will cherish you well."

Hearing village secretary Zhao Sanhu say this, Sun Xiaoqin felt a difficult-to-describe feeling in her heart, as her husband had never said such cheesy words to her. Her husband was a good-for-nothing, and the whole village knew it. Everyone said it was a fresh flower inserted into cow dung. She knew clearly in her heart that Zhao Sanhu had intentions toward her to say these sweet words, but his words still made her heart feel a little moved.

Zhao Sanhu looked at Sun Xiaoqin in his arms with a grin, his left hand slowly sliding across her cheeks, crossing her slender swan neck, and slowly arriving at her proud jade peaks.

Sun Xiaoqin was wearing a wide shirt tonight, and Zhao Sanhu's magic claws easily touched her proud white steamed buns. When his fingers just touched these two upright jade peaks, Sun Xiaoqin's body trembled violently, as if she wanted to resist but didn't dare, letting Zhao Sanhu's lewd magic claws stroke them at will. ===== CHAPTER 4438 =====