The Years I Returned Village

Although Zhang Yun was in his teens and had endless desires and fantasies for women, he still had a baseline in his heart. When he did something like this, he would probably feel depressed in the future.    

    

"What a big thing. That girl Zhang Xueman really doesn't know how to enjoy herself. It's such a pity that she wasted everything."    

    

Miao Cui Hua's eyes were covered with a layer of mist as her body became hotter. She involuntarily separated her legs from her lower abdomen and stuck even closer to Zhang Yun's buttocks.    

    

Zhang Yun could feel the scorching hot temperature of that place, which gave off a damp feeling.    

    

"Aunt, this really isn't suitable for the both of us. Although your figure is quite beautiful ?"    

    

"Zhang Yun, since you like me, then what are you waiting for? "There won't be anyone in the nearby woods. As long as you serve Aunty well today, you can take care of all the wasteland in the village wherever you want."    

    

Miao Cui Hua straightforwardly said, and her soft hands began to move.    

    

Feeling his blood boiling, Zhang Yun could not hold it in any longer. He also wanted to drive the car into the forest, break apart the woman's legs, and brutally kill her to achieve his goal.    

    

However, in the end, he managed to hold it in.    

    

"Aunt, I have always respected you in my heart. Normally, you would help me a lot, but I treat you as an elder, so no matter how much I like you, I would never do that with you. Don't worry, even if you don't agree, I will definitely not tell anyone about your accounting."    

    

Miao Cui Hua's movements suddenly stopped, and she pulled her hand out from Zhang Yun's crotch. The spring water in her eyes gradually dissipated, turning into a complex expression.    

    

Zhang Yun was right. Because he felt this kid was pitiful, he had tried to help him out a few times. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yun had always kept that in mind.    

    

The two of them did not speak until they entered the village.    

    

Zhang Yun stopped his motorcycle and tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, but he still felt a bit apprehensive.    

    

Miao Cui Hua jumped down from the car, glanced at Zhang Yun, and said.    

    

"Come in."    

    

Zhang Yun was stunned.    

    

"Didn't you want to pack up the back mountain?"    

    

Overjoyed, Zhang Yun immediately jumped out of the car and walked in, but he was stopped by Miao Cui Hua.    

    

"Close the door of your chicken coop."    

    

Lowering his head to look, he was embarrassed to find that his pants were open. Wasn't this what Miao Cui Hua had done to him just now?    

    

He quickly packed his clothes and followed the woman into the room.    

    

The village chief was smoking in his room. He knew something was up as soon as he saw Zhang Yun. He answered nonchalantly and did not say another word.    

    

"Village head, there's something I want to discuss with you. I want to pack some things to grow in the forest at the back of the village. What do you think?"    

    

Zhang Yun did not dawdle. He knew that the more roundabout things were, the easier it would be to arouse the suspicion of the crafty village chief.    

    

Sure enough, the Village Chief's eyes narrowed.    

    

"What are you doing wrapping up that piece of mountain?"    

    

"It's like this. Recently, I've been learning some planting techniques online, so I wanted to take over that forest for an experiment."    

    

"It's not impossible for me to take your land, right? But you haven't paid for your family's famine yet, so where did the money come from?"    

    

The Village Chief was not stupid. Although he also wanted to get that empty mountain area in the village to exchange for some money, Zhang Yun was a well-known pauper in the village. Even if he gave him a bag, he would not be able to get that much money ?