[Check Auxiliary Chapter to know about ‘The love of Courtyard’] Winter, 1960.
Liangjia Village, Hongxing Commune, on the outskirts of Beijing.
The morning was cold, the wind howling and biting.
Luo Song slowly awoke from his bed, feeling both cold and hungry.
He didn’t want to get out of bed, but he felt an unbearable urge to urinate.
Just as he hesitated, a pretty figure appeared outside the window.
Luo Song looked closely and saw a sweet-looking girl of about twelve or thirteen years old.
She wore a pink cotton-padded jacket, had short pigtails, an oval face, delicate features, large, bright eyes, and a small, pursed mouth.
Her face was full of youthful collagen, radiating girlish charm.
She was currently blinking her large, clear eyes, peering inside.
“Brother Song, aren’t you up yet?” the girl asked softly with a smile.
Luo Song glanced at her, sat up, wrapped himself in the blanket, and nodded with a smile: “Who’s here so early in the morning?
It’s Jingru, you’re up early!
Is something the matter?” This girl was named Qin Jingru, from the neighboring Qin Family Village.
Their houses were separated by a small ditch; though not from the same village, they were true neighbors.
“Nothing much.
I heard from my uncle that you came back last night, so I came to see you,” Qin Jingru said with a shake of her head and a smile.
After a moment’s hesitation, she added, “Are you up now?
If so, I’ll go to the kitchen and boil some water for you to wash your face.” This girl was quite diligent.
Luo Song didn’t stand on ceremony and nodded with a smile, “Thank you, Jingru!” “Oh, don’t mention it.
We’re neighbors, we should help each other,” Qin Jingru smiled sweetly and turned to leave.
Luo Song hurriedly shouted, “Jingru, wait!
The kitchen outside is locked.
I’ll give you the key.” Qin Jingru stopped and turned around upon hearing this.
She saw Luo Song get up from the bed, shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts.
His large penis created a high tent in his underwear.
Qin Jingru had never seen anything like it before.
She quickly turned her head away, but recalling what she had just seen, she felt a slight wetness in her lower body.
She thought to herself, “Brother Song’s penis is so big.
If it were to go inside me, would it hurt my little pussy?” Thinking this, Qin Jingru blushed and became somewhat restless.
Luo Song felt a slight itch at the sight of the girl.
He calmed himself, took a set of keys from the table beside him, and went to the window to hand them to her.
Qin Jingru silently took the keys, but her eyes were still sizing up Luo Song.
He was handsome, with a square face, thick eyebrows, large eyes, a tall and strong build, well-proportioned muscles, and thick leg hair.
His large penis was particularly striking, almost embarrassingly so.
Qin Jingru stared, her eyes wide.
She was stunned for a moment, her face flushed, and she pointed a slender finger at Luo Song’s erect penis, whispering, “Brother Song, this…” Luo Song looked down, chuckled, and then smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
He replied, “Don’t be surprised, little sister.
It’s a normal physiological phenomenon.
You know my penis, it’s just bigger than others.
It’s the capital that makes you girls happy.” Qin Jingru blushed even more, spat lightly, muttered a curse under her breath, and turned to go to the kitchen.
Luo Song chuckled, then, regaining his composure, quickly put on the various clothes draped over the bedside table.
Wearing newly bought cotton-padded clothes, cloth shoes with thick soles, and a finely crafted dog-skin hat, he hurried to the outhouse.
Having been reborn for several years, he was already accustomed to life in this era.
This was an era of extreme scarcity.
Having money wasn’t enough; you needed coupons.
Everything required coupons.
Grain coupons, cloth coupons, cotton coupons, meat coupons, salt coupons, oil coupons, coal coupons, cigarette coupons, match coupons, soap coupons, fish coupons, tofu coupons… The various coupons were diverse and numerous, covering almost every aspect of daily life.
Grain coupons were the most important, and cloth coupons were the most important.
Without these coupons, life was impossible.
Farmers, because they toiled in the fields and were self-sufficient, didn’t receive grain or meat coupons, only other types of coupons.
If production team or brigade cadres went to the commune for meals, they had to bring rice and exchange it for food.
If they went to the county or other places for meetings or official business, they would take grain to the commune grain station to exchange for grain coupons.
Luo Song was originally a rural resident; both his parents were deceased, and he had no other relatives.
After graduating from vocational school, he was assigned to the logistics department of a large steel rolling mill in the city as a purchasing agent.
After becoming a full-fledged employee, he received the salary of a Level 25 administrative clerk (Level 7), 37.5 yuan per month, and his household registration was changed to urban.
Through Luo Song’s efforts over the past few years, he is now a Level 22 administrative clerk (Level 4).
He receives a monthly salary of 56 yuan, the same as a university graduate after becoming a full-fledged employee.
The house he lives in now is a reconstruction and expansion of his old house on the original site two years ago, after he saved his money coupons.
Five main rooms and two side rooms, surrounded by a small, spacious, and bright courtyard.
As a purchasing agent, he was responsible for procuring ingredients for the canteen leaders to entertain guests, so he had to go to the countryside two or three times a month.
After the house was rebuilt, things became much more convenient; he no longer needed to stay at other people’s homes when he went to the countryside.
Besides, he worked in the city, and the neighborhood committee allocated him two rooms, totaling about 70 square meters.
Overall, given his current job and family circumstances, he could be considered quite wealthy for his age.
Although various resources had been scarce in recent years, and going hungry was common, Luo Song had never gone hungry.
Of course, he hadn’t gone hungry; he couldn’t afford anything too fancy.
Luo Song was content with his lot; compared to many people who relied on relief grain to survive, his life was quite comfortable.
Emerging from the bathroom and entering the kitchen, Qin Jingru had already poured water for him to wash his face in an enamel basin and even squeezed out the toothpaste.
“You’re a good girl.
I wonder which boy will end up with you!
Just look at that little bottom; you’re sure to be a good mother.” Luo Song looked at the pretty Qin Jingru, smiled, and praised her before starting to wash his face and brush his teeth.
“I want to give myself to you, but you won’t fuck me,” Qin Jingru pouted, her eyes filled with melancholy.
She recalled the last time she stripped naked and crawled into Song-gege’s bed, his large penis pressing against her vulva without penetrating, leaving her vulva itchy and uncomfortable.
In the countryside, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl as beautiful as her would have many matchmakers arranging marriages.
But ever since her cousin Qin Huairu married into the city, Qin Jingru dreamed of marrying into the city too, not wanting to spend her life digging in the countryside.
No matter how handsome or well-off a country boy might be, she wouldn’t consider him.
In Qin Jingru’s mind, Luo Song was the best husband candidate.
Not only was Luo Song handsome, but he was also well-known, kind, and had an excellent reputation; moreover, he was a city resident.
He had a job, a high income, and houses in both the city and the countryside—such qualities were hard to find even with a lantern.
Luo Song bent over, washed his face, threw the towel into the basin, straightened up, and smiled: “You’re a bit too young.
If you wait another year or two, until your little pussy can fit my big cock, and I’m still not married, then we could consider it.
You know, your brother Song’s cock is twenty centimeters long.
Wouldn’t it hurt your tender little hole if I just went in like that?” He wasn’t lying.
Qin Jingru was the type to follow her husband wherever he went; she was beautiful, very hardworking, and a good woman for managing a household.
Qin Jingru’s eyes lit up, and she exclaimed excitedly, “Really?” Luo Song nodded and smiled, “Of course it’s true, but this is just something we’ll discuss privately right now.
You can’t tell anyone, especially not your cousin.” “If you dare to brag about it everywhere, then this matter is automatically void.” Qin Jingru nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice, her eyes wide with surprise and delight.
She gritted her teeth and said, “I know, I know.
My cousin is cunning and likes to take advantage of others.
I’ll definitely keep my mouth shut and won’t cause you any trouble!” Luo Song smiled and asked, “Have you had breakfast?” “No, not yet.
Right now, every household doesn’t have much food stored up.
Everyone is anxiously waiting for the commune’s relief grain to arrive.” “Our family has been eating only corn porridge for lunch every day for over ten days.
Even that watery porridge isn’t enough to fill us up; it’s just barely keeping us alive.” Nodding, he said, “Then I’ll treat you to a good meal today!
But let me give you something nice to eat first.” As he spoke, Luo Song took off his cotton pants and underwear, revealing his erect penis.
“Jingru, come and lick my penis, and I’ll treat you to milk,” Qin Jingru said, her face flushed with embarrassment as she looked at her brother’s large penis.
She still blushed slightly and squatted down.
Luo Song grinned lewdly, proudly displaying his 20-centimeter penis to Jingru’s pretty face, indicating that the girl should lick it.
The strong masculine scent instantly intoxicated Qin Jingru.
She shyly opened her cherry-like mouth and took the glans into her mouth, enjoying giving her brother’s penis a blowjob.
Luo Song trembled with pleasure.
Although Qin Jingru was a little inexperienced, there was no denying that her soft, smooth tongue was incredibly pleasurable.
He hadn’t deliberately taught her; she’d only given it a few simple sucks.
She simply licked his penis like a lollipop, and it felt incredibly good.
Her little mouth sucked on the glans forcefully and skillfully, licking back and forth—hot and tight, indescribable.
“Jing…Jingru…” Luo Song feigned surprise, staring at her wide-eyed.
“What are you doing…” “Eating…candy…” Qin Jingru, still sucking on his penis, glared at him and mumbled a response.
Luo Song looked at Jingru’s little mouth, surprised at how skilled she seemed.
He hadn’t even let her suck his penis many times, but his legs were trembling with excitement, and his face showed undisguised ecstasy.
Qin Jingru, clinging to Luo Song’s thigh, diligently sucked and slurred, asking indistinctly, “Brother Song, is it comfortable…?” “This, this…” Luo Song was momentarily speechless, only able to laugh awkwardly!
At this moment, Qin Jingru was still tightly sucking on his egg-sized glans.
As her small tongue touched the urethral opening, Luo Song groaned in pleasure.
He had originally thought that Qin Jingru would have to take the initiative and spend some time training her to give him oral sex, but he hadn’t expected her to be so eager to please him.
This unexpected gain was truly a pleasant surprise!
Qin Jingru held Luo Song’s testicles in her small hands, playfully playing with them!
Her small tongue gently licked the entire shaft, occasionally stealing glances at Luo Song’s expression.
Her own vagina was beginning to wet; she really wanted Brother Song’s big cock to penetrate her little cunt.
Thinking this, she licked his big cock even more diligently.
After about ten minutes, Luo Song felt himself coming, so he pressed Qin Jingru’s head down and used her mouth like a sex toy, pounding into her hard.
Qin Jingru’s eyes rolled back, saliva dripping slowly down his penis as it thrust deep into her throat.
Qin Jingru felt like she was about to suffocate from Luo Song’s huge penis, feeling it pressing firmly against her throat, deeply penetrating her esophagus.
Suddenly, Qin Jingru felt the penis grow even larger in her throat, completely filling it, and streams of hot semen shot in.
Qin Jingru could only instinctively swallow, but some of it escaped through her nose.
Luo Song felt the girl’s soft throat and esophagus contracting and tightening as she instinctively swallowed, and he gripped his penis tightly, his legs trembling with pleasure as he ejaculated several more times.
After Luo Song finished, he looked down at Qin Jingru.
Qin Jingru’s small mouth was slightly open, saliva and semen mixed together, slowly dripping onto her slightly protruding breasts wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket.
Her eyes were rolled back, and her tongue was sticking out, resembling the Ahei-gao girl he had seen in his past life.
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