Village girls are crazy too 1

"Huh?! So loud!" Shui Ling'er was awakened by a commotion. She struggled to open her eyes, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. She was a bit confused. Where was she? Everything looked so old, clearly not her luxurious home.

Shui Ling straightened up, looking at the white mourning clothes she was wearing, then at the earthen bed she sat on. Oh my god! Could this be the legendary earthen kang (kang) in Northeast China? How did she get here?! She had just been on the streets of New York. Suddenly, an image flashed through her mind: a red car, speeding towards her.

Shui Ling'er gasped. Could that car have hit her from New York and brought her here? Oh my god! How could this be so bizarre!

"Ling'er, wake up!" Just as Shui Ling'er was contemplating the question of her life, a burly man in his thirties ran over and hugged her tightly. "You can't leave Daddy! Your mom just passed away, and we're the only ones left in this family!" His voice was so sorrowful that Shui Ling'er, who had been about to struggle, stopped herself and lay quietly in the man's arms.

Although she believed the man had mistaken her for someone else, she truly longed for a father's love. When she was very young, her father had left her and her mother for another world. Although this man wasn't her father, he strangely gave her a sense of reliance and trust, a fatherly feeling. She couldn't bear to push him away, and she couldn't bear to do so either.

At that moment, the people outside heard the noise and rushed in. One of them, a middle-aged woman, took Shui Ling'er's hand and soothed her, "Xiao Ling, everyone in the village knows you and your mother have a good relationship, but you should also take care of yourself. If not for yourself, you should think about your father. Your brothers and sisters are already married, and you're the only one left to care for your father. If anything happens to you, how will he live?"

Shui Ling'er looked at the woman in front of her with some surprise. The strangeness wasn't in her words, but in her own reaction to them. After hearing these words, a deep sadness welled up in her heart. What was going on?!

"Oh! Poor little girl! She lost her mother at just thirteen. No wonder she fainted from crying." A low voice from outside the window reached Shui Ling'er's ears. Poor little girl?! Was she talking about her? No, she was already twenty-three and had had several boyfriends. Her eyes unconsciously searched the room for a mirror, only to find a direct encounter with the wall-mounted mirror. Inside was a little girl with fair skin, a delicate, delicate face, large, round eyes gleaming with water, a small, straight nose, and lips as red as freshly picked cherries. Her shiny black hair, braided into two braids, rested on her shoulders, draped in mourning clothes. Her brows were filled with sorrow, giving her a distinct air of otherworldliness.

What is this?! Shui Ling'er touched her face in disbelief, and the girl in the mirror did the same. Oh my god! Is that her? She frantically met the eyes of the man beside her, hoping for an answer, but the man only hugged her tightly, reassuring her with even greater heartache. "Daddy's little Bailing, you still have a daddy, you still have a daddy!"

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Shui Ling'er opened her mouth tentatively. "Dad!" The faint voice had the uniquely clear, mountain air, so soft and tender that it made one want to listen and cherish it!

Oh my god! Such a pure voice is hers! She remembered it was so sexy. OMG! The voice isn't hers, the face isn't hers, does that mean she's traveled through time?!

No! She had an appointment with her newly hooked prey tonight. Oh my god, can she buy a return ticket now?! Ugh! Her alluring figure, her sexy voice, her ecstatic night!

Shui Ling'er spent two days in endless pain and weeping. Fortunately, no one noticed anything was wrong with her, believing she was simply overwhelmed with grief.

On the morning of the third day, Shui Ling'er looked at "her own" face in the basin and suddenly thought this body wasn't bad. It was a little tender, but tenderness had its advantages. She casually cast a seductive glance, and the effect was surprisingly good. Her feminine charm was tinged with a natural innocence that made one want to pounce.

Hmm! Not bad, not bad, Shui Ling'er. Oh no, Bai Ling'er nodded in satisfaction. Now that she was here, she might as well live her life well. After all, it was Shui Ling'er inside, and she had her say. Future prey! Shui Ling'er's lips curved seductively. Hehe, here she comes!

And so, Shui Ling'er left the house, feeling curious and excited. Who should she start with?! Her gaze swept across the yard, landing on the man, his back to her, preparing his tools for the farm. Hmm! She nodded in satisfaction. While the figure before her couldn't be described as broad-shouldered and broad-chested, its tanned skin and firm muscles exuded a powerful beauty, especially those voluptuous narrow hips and thighs. So manly! This was him!

"Dad, let me go with you," Shui Ling'er said to the man, swallowing her saliva. Her voice was naturally sweet when she was in a good mood. He Ri, bent over his work, paused when he heard his little daughter's sweet voice, a long-lost sound. He felt a pang of pain in his heart. "Dear, why are you out here? You don't need to work in the fields; Dad can handle it all by himself." When her mother was alive, they had been reluctant to tire their little girl, so they rarely took her to the fields.

Shui Ling'er, no, now Bai Ling'er, walked up to the man and placed her delicate hands on He Ri's bare arms. "No, I'm bored staying home. Dad, take me!" Her coquettish voice was tinged with the allure unique to women.

He Ri was stunned. Why was this usually docile little girl acting so coquettishly towards him? Before her mother died, she was quite afraid of him, her father, and was especially close to her mother. What had happened today?! Although puzzled, he could still sense the pride of the head of the family in his daughter's soft voice.

Seeing the man before her staring at her without answering, Bai Ling'er gently shook her wrist, twisting her body in unison, swaying the man's sturdy arms. "Okay!" her voice grew softer.

He Ri felt a shudder run through his body, a jolt of electricity coursing from his wrist. Something inside him stirred, and he swallowed unconsciously. "Okay, okay!" he replied foolishly, his voice unexpectedly hoarse. "Let's go then." Bai Ling observed her "father's" reaction with satisfaction, offering him a sweet smile. Her arms naturally wrapped around his sturdy arms, pressing them against her chest, her breasts rubbing against him discreetly. She had to admit, she was quite pleased with his physical development. Despite her young age, her breasts were already forming. She knew she had great potential for future growth!

He Ri didn't dare look down. He could only pick up his tools with one hand and headed towards the field. But the more he hesitated to look, the clearer he felt: the soft touch, the fullness and firmness of his daughter's breasts, even firmer than her mother's. Now, they were pressing against his arms, and he felt a surge of pleasure radiating from his crotch up his spine. Oh my! He was hard, hardened by his own daughter's breasts! Damn, with the basket of seeds blocking his crotch, He Ri was now struggling to move.

Bai Ling glanced discreetly at the tall tent, her smile growing even sweeter. Hehe, there's hope!

"Dad, have a bowl of water." Bai Ling carried the bowl of water as she walked towards the field, like a strong man. She wasn't used to walking in the fields yet, so every step forward felt incredibly dangerous, fearing she'd run into some clueless little bugs wandering out.

He Ri watched his daughter cautiously approach him. Though her body was a little unsteady, every movement shone with a uniquely feminine charm. Add to that her innocent little face, and He Ri swallowed hard. Why hadn't he noticed this girl was so alluring before?

"Dad, why don't you come help me!" Her voice was filled with a reluctant cry, and her charming eyes cast a glance at the man standing there, dumbfounded. Oh, I've never seen anyone deliver water so cavalierly.

He Ri felt his entire body tremble at the sound, and he unconsciously took a step towards his little daughter. He took hold of the delicate white hands holding the bowl of water, rubbing his fingertips gently, feeling the silky, yet different, texture.

Hate it! You're seducing me! Bai Ling'er glanced at He Ri, her allure and tenderness radiating from her, making his mouth even more thirsty.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and bring it over! My hands are sore from carrying it!" Her lips parted, her lips pouting slightly, her words half-held, making them even softer, sweeter, and more coquettish.

"Ah? Oh!" Hearing his little daughter's complaint, He Ri felt a pang of heartache, but that pang seemed different from usual, a subtle thrill that made him unconsciously lock his gaze on the moving little mouth, as if he truly wanted to drink the filtrate within.

Thinking of this, He Ri felt his breathing grow heavier and faster, and his crotch, long unsoothed, began to stir again. Bai Ling'er looked at the lust in He Ri's eyes with satisfaction. It seemed that despite a new body, his alluring power hadn't diminished in the slightest, and was even more effective than before. With a little more effort, he'd have no problem reaching the target tonight.

"Ouch!" Bai Ling'er pretended to lose her balance, her body slumping as she looked like she was about to fall to the ground. He Ri reflexively reached out, his strong arms encircling her soft, warm body.

Bai Ling'er nestled in his broad embrace, her body pressed tightly against He Ri, leaving no gap. Her left hand slid slightly across his right arm, seemingly unintentionally, and her right hand rested on his left shoulder. She tilted her head slightly, her mouth slightly open, her eyes narrowed, and she whispered, "Daddy!" Her delicate, orchid-like breath made one want to ravage her.

"Roar!" He Ri let out an unbearable growl, tightening his grip around Bai Ling'er, bringing her tender flesh closer to his already hard cock. He lowered his head to lick the longed-for cherry-red flesh, devouring it with big mouthfuls, as if wanting to swallow her whole.

Bai Ling'er, trapped in his arms, rolled her eyes inwardly. This rough man couldn't even kiss, only brute force. While his style was quite poetic, he didn't want to walk home with his swollen lips, staring at the villagers. She timidly extended her tongue, tentatively licking the man's teeth, only to withdraw it the next moment, arousing the man's playful desire to pursue her.

Bai Ling'er hadn't forgotten that she was still an "innocent" country girl, and couldn't overdo it.

Sure enough, the man's large tongue chased after her tender little tongue, swirling and licking in her mouth, determined to pursue her delicate little tongue.

That nimble little tongue seemed to be dodging, half-avoiding, half-rejecting, yet also inviting, arousing the man's eager twirling.

He Ri placed his large mask around his daughter's small mouth, leaving no gap, and greedily sucked in the sweet saliva within, taking not a single drop into his mouth. The obscene "chi chi" sounds between their lips further fueled his desire. One hand brushed across her waist, slowly sliding down, lingering and kneading those two voluptuous buttocks.

"Hmm!" Bai Ling'er's sensitive body softened slightly at He Ri's teasing. She let out a charming moan and gently leaned back. She knew that if she didn't stop now, she might not be able to stop. She didn't want to end her virginity here.

He Ri stared at the lustful silver thread swirling between their lips, reluctant to continue his gentle kiss on those tender, rosy lips.

"Daddy, are you thirsty? Are you trying to steal some water from Ling'er?" Bai Ling'er's voice, still a hint of impurity, brought He Ri back to reality.

Damn, what had he just done? He looked at his hands, one resting on his little daughter's hip, the other rubbing her mouth with unsatisfied urgency. The bowl of water in his hand had been dropped to the ground at some point, lying there alone. Oh my god! The child's mother had just died, and he'd almost raped their daughter! He Ri felt a mixture of remorse and guilt, but between this remorse and guilt there was a certain pleasurable thrill that gave him an urge to continue.

"Daddy, you're making my mouth numb!" Bai Ling'er leaned into He Ri's arms, continuing her malicious teasing, her face a pure expression untouched by worldly affairs.

He Ri nearly choked on his own saliva when he heard this. His breathing became rapid and cautious, and his penis, which had just softened, hardened again. "So, daughter, do you like Daddy sucking your mouth?" His voice was hoarse and excited, teasing his daughter.

"You're so annoying! I won't talk to you anymore." Bai Ling'er blushed slightly, and punched He Ri's chest with her little fist in annoyance. She twisted and squeezed out of his embrace, her sexy hips brushing against his erection with malicious intent, then turned and ran away immorally. She simply loved watching men tease her, yet still feel unsatisfied and unfulfilled. It gave her a strange sense of accomplishment. It had to be said, she was truly a bad woman!

He Ri's body trembled at her touch and rub, his mind replaying Bai Ling'er's alluring presence. The urge of lust drained his mind of all desire. He glanced around the deserted area, then reached into his pants. He imagined his little daughter being fucked to death as he pumped his cock up and down, his hips thrusting rapidly. His already swollen cock couldn't withstand the stimulation, and within moments, he unleashed his juices.

He Ri straightened his clothes and gazed in the direction his little daughter had disappeared, a wave of anxiety rising in his heart. How would he handle facing her again?