Each toad squatting at the bottom of a well, even if there are no swans nearby, occasionally raises its head to look at the sky and can catch a glimpse of one or two swans that can only be admired from afar. For men, those swans may have been the girls who played princess in childhood games, or the school beauties during their student days, or some female superiors in their careers. In Chen Ergou's humble life, Cao Jingjian was undoubtedly the most touching swan he had ever seen in his 27 years of mediocrity. When he sat on the bed with Cao Jingjian on their wedding night, this lucky guy still couldn't quite understand her thoughts. From the moment he first saw her, all he could do was try to show off a bit in front of her and distance himself from vulgarity. Zhang Sanqian didn't like his uncle who was always fawning upon others in the city, and Chen Ergou didn't like that aspect of himself either. But he didn't know what else to do if he didn't put on an act in front of Cao Jingjian. Being ordinary and mediocre wouldn't get him noticed or remembered. At first, Chen Ergou's goal was not to be liked by the women of the Cao family, but at least not to be forgotten by them. In fact, he had won this bet, at least on the surface. Sometimes when thinking about it, if it weren't for Cao Jingjian being intelligent enough, his dignity and life would really be worthless. When she mentioned Li Yinjiang and told that story like a legend, this arrogant villager from Zhangjiacun finally gained some confidence. But this bit of confidence wasn't enough to make Chen Ergou bold enough to do anything to the Cao Jingjian beside him. Usually, Chen Ergou could shamelessly take advantage of situations with his thick skin, but not tonight.

  Not everyone can wear cheongsam, a woman who can wear cheongsam must have a good figure and more importantly, she must have the temperament. Otherwise, it would be a mismatch and unpleasant to look at. The first time Chen Ergou saw a woman wearing cheongsam was at a Shanghai bar outside, where he met Miss Tan Jia, which was an eye-opener for him. He realized that women could be so domineering, just like the strong-willed female gang leader in the black films he occasionally watched during his student days, cold and elegant to the bone.

  She wore a cheongsam, a traditional Beijing-style qipao made of ivory-colored silk, with intricate brocade and an antique charm. The dress accentuated her curves perfectly, as if adding or subtracting even a fraction would be superfluous. Her slender beauty was on full display, showcasing the quintessential femininity. With her head bowed, gazing at her toes, her cheeks were flushed red, the color extending to the roots of her ears, yet she remained composed, her eyes sparkling with clarity as always.

  She is my woman.

  No matter how high she was, Chen Ergou didn't care whether he was lucky or not, and step by step, he ended up with a beautiful woman in his arms. Cao Jingru was like a Luoyang peony, unfolding her charm for only one man.

  Chen Ergou was stunned, he naturally drooled over her beauty, men who can ignore a woman's appearance and only care about inner beauty must exist, but at least Chen Ergou is definitely not one of them, his wife has to be beautiful, the more delicate the better.

  Cao Jingjing's inner heart was far from calm on the surface, but she could only hold on tightly. She had experienced great storms before, but this was her first time experiencing such a scene. Cao Jingjing had always been pure-hearted and uninterested in worldly desires. Her understanding of men and women came entirely from conversations with her close friends in her social circle. She couldn't be described as curious or hateful. In the end, she confirmed three things: 1) She was not gay; 2) She wouldn't be desperate for sex like a starving person; 3) And she wasn't frigid either.

  All Cao Jing could do was hold back, Chen Er Gou had been brewing for a long time and finally worked up the courage to grasp Cao Jing's hand. His heart racing, Cao Jing seemed to be the kind of woman who became calmer when things were out of control. She gritted her teeth, turned off the room light, leaving only two bedside lamps on, and looked at a man who shouldn't have been able to enter her world according to common sense, saying softly: "Do you really want it?"

  This might be the most childish question Cao Jing had ever asked, and how a normal man who has tasted the flavor of women would become like a beast after being suppressed for a year, probably only God knows. Fortunately, she didn't understand this matter, otherwise, she wouldn't have dared to let Chen Er Gou into the house. Chen Er Gou, who was quite pleased with himself, heard this and couldn't help but laugh, forcing down that evil fire, even he admired his own self-control, which was comparable to that of Qian Lao Yezi's old foxes. He said: "Wife, do you think I want to?"

  "Don't you want to?" Cao Qianqian asked, seemingly wanting to change the ambiguous and romantic atmosphere in the room, so she tilted her head and made a small joke.

  Then the heavenly thunder stirred up the earthly fire.

  Early in the morning, Chen Ergou told himself that he could be a coward at any time, but tonight he must be a man. Suddenly, his evil fire burst into flames, and he pounced on Cao Jingjian like a hungry tiger, embracing her tightly. At first, she was still covering up, looking like a decent person's child, but as a result of Cao Jingjian's unintentional move, Chen Ergou revealed his true nature. This sudden attack also caught Cao Jingjian off guard, and the two rolled onto the big bed that had never been slept on by two people before. Chen Ergou was like a white bear chasing its prey, wildly kissing Cao Jingjian, scaring her so much that she lost her composure. Just as she was about to subconsciously kick him out of bed, Chen Ergou slowed down his movements, and the stormy weather suddenly turned into a warm fire stage. The two of them moved in harmony, clearly not inexperienced. In an instant, they subdued Cao Jingjian, who had a huge disadvantage on this battlefield from the start. Chen Ergou pressed Cao Jingjian onto the bed, pinning her hands to the bedspread with his own, gazing intently at the face he thought he would never get in his lifetime. Without her glasses, she didn't look like a beautiful woman, but she had an ethereal quality, like a Chinese landscape painting. At first, Cao Jingjian could still stare back at Chen Ergou defiantly, but eventually, she was defeated. In fact, with Cao Jingjian's intelligence, she shouldn't have been so defeated. However, in such an unfamiliar and awkward place, she had to fight a battle without any preparation, which was extremely important for women. She decided to remain unchanged amidst the chaos, but this proved to be another major mistake. Chen Ergou slowly leaned down, his sturdy body allowing Cao Jingjian to feel his contours clearly for the first time, especially her impressive **. This left Chen Ergou with only two words in his mind: **.

  The widow Zhang, with her snow-white skin and plump body, had long been teasing Chen Ergou, saying that a man is only a real man in bed. At that time, Chen Ergou was just an ignorant young boy who would retreat when teased by Widow Zhang. But now, things are different. Chen Ergou has Cao Jingying pinned down under him, and he likes this position, looking down on her from above. At this moment, he is not willing to only possess her lips, and being a beast is better than not being one at all. When Chen Ergou carelessly fondles Cao Jingying's white and tender neck, her hands struggle in vain, but the result is that their ten fingers are tightly clasped together. On the bed, Chen Ergou, who has always been as sharp as a knife, uses only his mouth to unbutton Cao Jingying's cheongsam, and suddenly, spring arrives. Cao Jingying immediately feels the man's lower body rising up, and she finally realizes that men are born with an invasive nature. However, this matter does not allow for making amends after the fact. When she feels a slight coolness on her chest, Chen Ergou seems to have a change of heart and loosens his grip, just as Cao Jingying wants to cover her chest, which is about to be exposed. But before she can react, Chen Ergou has already torn open her cheongsam in a nearly violent manner, and then, with a familiar movement, he unbuttons her undergarments, leaving Cao Jingying stunned.

  All of this came suddenly like a dream, but it was destined not to disappear in an instant like dew and lightning.

  Uncle Jiang had once earnestly educated Chen Ergou that women who bat their eyelashes and can't wait to be hugged by men don't exist, those are just low-quality adult films misleading young boys. To subdue a woman, especially a proud beauty, one must master the art of being both strong and gentle. Chen Ergou secretly studied the few excellent tapes Uncle Jiang had carefully selected for him, benefiting greatly from them. He didn't dare say he mastered all 108 styles, but basic postures like the "Guanyin sitting on a lotus" were effortless for him. However, this physical activity still required gradual progress, Chen Ergou didn't dare to force it, fearing being kicked out of the room by Cao Jing's angry wife.

  Cao Jing did not resist, she just gently hugged the man's head and closed her eyes.

  She wasn't the first woman to give her body to him, and she certainly wouldn't be the last one to give her whole self to him. She let out a soft sigh, with some regret.

  Chen Ergou's next series of actions made Cao Jingjian completely lose interest in being distracted.

  The cheongsam and all close-fitting items were taken off.

  Chen Ergou also hastily stripped naked, two bodies of stark contrast standing face to face, one not quite dark-skinned, but much fairer than the farmers who faced the earth and sky, with scars crisscrossing his back like a totem that exuded a rustic and bitter aura. The other body was as white as the finest jade, with a head of black hair scattered wildly, gazing at her delicate face, his previously tense expression suddenly relaxed, a smile spreading across his face like a wild and crazy water plant, evil and untamed, a look that anyone might find strange.

  She had already left a deep impression on him, which would last a lifetime and could never be erased.

  Cao Jing suddenly opened her eyes, biting her lips tightly, with a painful expression on her face. As it was her first time experiencing intimacy, she had to enter the state completely, otherwise it would be an awkward and strange thing.

  Alternating between depth and shallowness.

  Like an angel playing a harmonious chord, men and women are enchanted. Love can teach people to be together in life and death.

  Chen Ergou, who lacks great culture and high quality, is too lazy to study such profound issues. He only works hard on the land that belongs to him.

  Cao Jing endured silently, without making a sound, she always felt that the word "groan" was too ****.

  Chen Ergou patiently trained him.

  Forehead, earlobe, lips, chin, neck, chest, waist, thigh, calf.

  Every inch of Cao Jing's body was flawless.

  She is his, all of them are.

  When he first stepped onto the **** peak, Cao Jing's arms tightly wrapped around Chen Ergou's muscular and perfectly proportioned body, blending together like water and milk.

  Then came the second bloom of the plum blossoms.

  Then it's time for the hat trick show again.

  In addition to the time-consuming and labor-intensive techniques and storage methods.

  Fought hundreds of rounds.

  The exhausted Cao Zhi finally had a chance to catch his breath when the sky was already bright.

  Chen Ergou fell fast asleep, burying his head in Cao Qiang's chest, like a child.

  Cao Jing didn't blame him for being so demanding the first time they did this, she endured the pain that had seeped into her bones, gently hugging Chen Er Gou and stroking his weathered back, murmuring: "I just wanted to be a young mistress in an old-fashioned family, taking care of my husband and children. Er Gou, you've ruined me, what can I use to repay you?"