Chapter 7: Springtime in Aunt's Bedroom

My heart suddenly went cold. In this world, only small people and women are the hardest to raise! It had only been a few days since we parted! The scent of her body still lingered on my palms, and the fragrance of her lips still remained on mine. The spring night of last night was still here, yet the gate was already opening for a new person!

"Who are you marrying?" I said anxiously.

"Don't you worry about it." Wu Qian's eyes seemed a bit moist.

I sneered in my heart: Don't put on an act for me, woman! Why should I worry about you? You're not my wife! Although we had an agreement, what use could that have!

"Don't be angry!" Wu Qian really started to cry: "Actually, I love you the most, it's just that we don't have the fate."

I didn't speak, and with a livid face, I placed the water glass heavily on the coffee table, making a dull thud.

"But although we don't have the fate, it doesn't mean we don't have the connection!" Wu Qian said with a tragic look.

Seeing her like this, I really wanted to laugh. This woman, could I still have a connection with her? I narrowed my eyes and said: "You wouldn't be wanting to offer yourself to me, would you!"

"Are you looking down on me?" Wu Qian wiped her eyes.

I didn't speak, and emboldened, I reached out and pulled her over.

Wu Qian let out a soft moan and threw herself into my arms. I hugged her soft waist and lowered my head to kiss her lips. Our lips and teeth intertwined, kissing until my mouth was full of fragrance.

We embraced and went into my aunt's bedroom. My aunt's bed was very cozy, as cozy as a mother's womb.

I placed Wu Qian on the bed and kissed her wantonly, my two hands wandering wildly over her body. Wu Qian was very shy at first, intentionally or unintentionally trying to escape, but before long, she let go, seemingly intoxicated by the feeling, responding fiercely, her two hands also wandering all over my body.

Although I didn't have much experience, I could clearly feel that she was even more flustered, her two hands not knowing where to put themselves. Occasionally, they would touch my belt, and she would shrink back in fright. This action of hers actually made me believe a little that she really was still a virgin.

Slowly, my hand reached inside her clothes. As soon as I touched that smooth skin, the raging fire in my heart erupted like a bucket of oil had been poured on it.

I could no longer control myself, my hands trembling as I unbuttoned her.

Just like that, I ended my life as a virgin. When we walked out of my aunt's room, I looked back and saw a beautiful peach blossom in full bloom on my aunt's bed.

After saying goodbye to my parents, I left with very simple luggage. I didn't tell Wu Qian; I didn't want to see her tears. My aunt followed behind me. She talked a lot that day, and a few times she even hinted at the matter between me and Wu Qian, but I turned a deaf ear.

Two people from my unit came to see me off, and everyone looked very tragic, as if I were Old Dong going to blow up a bunker or Little Huang blocking a gun barrel. I shook their hands and said: "Thank you, thank you! This brother will come back."

The office director told me that the township had already been contacted, and someone would come to pick me up as soon as I arrived at the county seat. I thought that was actually pretty good; I was enjoying the treatment of a leader even while going to the countryside! I was a cadre sent to the countryside from the city, so in the eyes of the township cadres, I was a leader! Even those at the county level wouldn't dare to look down on me.

My aunt saw me onto the long-distance bus and placed my luggage by my feet, saying: "Take care of your health when you're away. The nights in the mountains are cold; remember to add more clothes."

Her eyes were a bit red, as if tears were about to overflow. I smiled and said: "Comrade Jiang Xiaoyue, I am a revolutionary cadre and also a grown man, don't worry!"

My aunt tapped my forehead with her finger and said: "You, you're not small anymore; you're already an adult. Since you're an adult, I don't need to say much. Don't read too late at night; there are no electric lights there, don't ruin your eyes." After a pause, she whispered in my ear: "Don't pick the wild flowers in the mountains! Remember, if you want to come back, don't mess around."

I was puzzled. What mess around? I understood what my aunt meant by wild flowers, but the mountains are high and the emperor is far away; distant water can't quench immediate thirst. The key problem was that I didn't even have distant water. If I was thirsty, mountain stream water was better than boiled water.

Just as the bus was about to start, my aunt whispered in my ear: "Forget Wu Qian! You have your aunt."

She got off the bus after saying that. I watched her back disappear into the crowd. She never looked back. Through the bus window, I saw her shoulders trembling slightly; she must have been crying. ===== CHAPTER 8 =====