Rural Peach Luck Crazy Doctor

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Peach Blossom Village.

A small village in an ordinary ravine.

But the women here, each one prettier than the last, are famous within miles around.

The local men dream of marrying a woman from Peach Blossom Village.

If anyone actually managed to do so, he would truly be overjoyed to death.

Below, the moonlight was hazy.

Chu Dazhuang went out to relieve himself and suddenly heard rustling sounds coming from the bathhouse.

The bathhouse was shrouded in mist.

A woman in a floral shirt had her back to the broken wooden door as she slowly undressed, preparing to bathe.

"Gulp!"

Chu Dazhuang swallowed hard.

His eyes, tinged with passion, were glued to the crack in the door, watching the woman inside as she loosened her clothes.

In the blink of an eye, the beautiful woman inside had shed her outer garments.

The view made Chu Dazhuang's breathing quicken.

The warm bathwater released a steamy heat that made Chu Dazhuang dizzy, as if fire was about to spurt from his eyes!

"My goodness, this sister Gui Qin is becoming moist!"

"No wonder she's the beauty whom everyone in the neighboring villages drools over"

Chu Dazhuang licked his dry lips, his body burning with desire; he wished he could burst through the door right now...

The bathwater cascaded over her, as she continually scrubbed her body, rubbing and caressing herself, eliciting soft moans.

Chu Dazhuang watched with gnashing teeth; poor sister, so young, and having to keep to her lonely bed so soon after getting married.

And she, in the prime of youth, was like a flower moist with dew, how could she not have desires?

Ever since her husband died, she had spent every night alone, treated like a slave by her in-laws, subjected to beatings and scoldings.

Originally, she and Chu Dazhuang had been betrothed as children; they had a bond. If she had married Dazhuang, would she not have had to endure these hard days?

Chu Dazhuang couldn't hold back any longer; with a shove, he pushed open the broken door of the hut and charged in.

Wang Guiqin felt a gust of cold air, then found herself enveloped in a fiery chest.

She let out a startled cry, "Ah...!"

"Don't shout, it's me!"

Chu Dazhuang quickly covered Wang Guiqin's mouth with one hand to prevent her from making noise.

His other hand securely imprisoned Wang Guiqin in his embrace.

Wang Guiqin, upon seeing that it was Dazhuang, felt less frightened, but her pretty face flushed red.

She waved her hands, signaling Chu Dazhuang to let her go.

Dazhuang released his hands.

Wang Guiqin, with a mix of shyness and annoyance, said, "Dazhuang, what do you think you're doing?"

"Sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law, please..."

Chu Dazhuang didn't care about all that now.

"Dazhuang, I'm your sister-in-law; are you crazy? Get out now!"

Yang Guiqin, flustered by Dazhuang's actions, pushed against him.

"Nonsense, sister-in-law; you, Wang Guiqin, were originally supposed to be my woman. If not for that damn interloper, we could have been living the good life right now instead of putting up with this crap!"

Chu Dazhuang, afraid Wang Guiqin would resist, pulled her forcefully into his arms: "Sister-in-law, I dream about you every day, and if I can't have you, I might as well be dead!"

Wang Guiqin's eyes reddened slightly when she heard these words.

It was because of their relationship...

Wang Guiqin struggled within herself.

But with desire intermingling, how could she not want it? Suddenly, she made up her mind.

She'd had enough of all these years...

So today might as well be the day to have a good time with Dazhuang!

Wang Guiqin's previous struggle turned to silence.

She shyly glanced at Dazhuang, that little look in her eyes nearly making Chu Dazhuang's heart tremble.

Chu Dazhuang was overjoyed, and his hands began to move; as soon as they touched, he felt a softness.

Chu Dazhuang took a deep breath, feeling as if he'd been lifted to the clouds in extreme comfort; his other hand also reached for the mist-covered, barely visible darkness.

At this touch, gentle as water, and like a babbling brook.

Wang Guiqin let out a soft gasp, her eyes becoming hazy.

Her lips parted slightly as she looked at Chu Dazhuang's robust frame, her body going limp. Chu Dazhuang's exploring hands seemed almost to pluck her soul from her.

"My dear sister-in-law, you've finally come around. I'm feeling so terrible now; please be kind, just let me..."

Wang Guiqin's body softened, and she murmured with a low moan, "You scoundrel... however you want to... just do it..."

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Chu Dazhuang brightened up at her words and was about to...

Suddenly, Wang Guiqin hurriedly stopped Dazhuang's movements.

Her expression panicked, she said, "Someone's coming!"

The bathroom fell silent, and the footsteps outside became particularly clear.

Chu Dazhuang was greatly alarmed, he quickly slowed his breathing and stretched his neck to peek through the crack of the door.

He saw Auntie Xu Fengjiao swaying her hips,

humming a tune as she walked towards the next-door lavatory.

The toilet was separated from the decrepit house by only a wall.

Soon the sound of Xu Fengjiao relieving herself came through!

Listening to that sound, Chu Dazhuang's expression grew even more infatuated.

This auntie was a second-time bride, now only thirty-eight, and despite her questionable character,

her lovely mature figure made the men in Peach Blossom Village drool whenever she went out.

Xu Fengjiao was obviously unaware of the situation in the bathroom.

Seeing Wang Guiqin scared out of her wits, Chu Dazhuang pulled her into his embrace with a mischievous smile.

Wang Guiqin's face flushed red as she watched and listened nervously to the noises outside while dealing with her little brother-in-law...

"Wang Guiqin, how long have you been washing, getting all worked up in there!"

Xu Fengjiao's voice suddenly came through.

She loved to pick on her daughter-in-law for no reason, always harsh with Wang Guiqin.

Wang Guiqin, startled, quickly pushed Chu Dazhuang away and responded.

"Mom, I... I'm almost done."

"We're not finished yet, sister-in-law... forget that wretched woman."

Wang Guiqin felt a mix of alarm and embarrassment.

Suddenly, a sensation surged from deep within her body, striking at her soul.

"Mmm..."

Wang Guiqin couldn't hold back.

A long moan escaped her lips.

At that sound, both Chu Dazhuang and Wang Guiqin stopped what they were doing.

They glanced at each other, stunned; they were done for now.

"What are you doing? You shameless hussy, making such a fuss."

Xu Fengjiao was still talking through the wall with Wang Guiqin when she heard the moan.

She suddenly seemed to catch on.

She dashed out of the toilet and started banging on the bathroom door furiously.

"You little slut, are you sneaking around with someone in there?"

"Open the door, open it for your mother!"

"Damn you, if you have the nerve to fool around, why don't you have the guts to open the door? You just wait; I'm going to tear off your slutty tendons."

Xu Fengjiao's berating was loud and clear, and Chu Dazhuang looked at his frightened sister-in-law.

He quickly climbed up to the bathroom window and said to her, "Sister-in-law, I'll run first, just don't admit it, that old lady can't do anything!"

Wang Guiqin nodded hurriedly, frantically wrapping herself in her change of clothes, and gave Chu Dazhuang a boost at the window as the knocking outside grew more urgent.

Finally, just as Xu Fengjiao burst in,

Chu Dazhuang managed to escape.

However, even from a distance, Chu Dazhuang could still hear Xu Fengjiao's scolding.

As he ran, he clenched his fist, "Damn it, that randy old hag screwing up my good time! I'll deal with her some other day."

Just after cursing, Chu Dazhuang felt his foot slip, and he tumbled forward uncontrollably.

Bang~

His head smacked hard against the village well, and sitting up, Chu Dazhuang felt his head spin.

In the bright moonlight, he dimly saw the watermelon rind he had stepped on.

"Which kid dropped this watermelon rind? Tomorrow, I'm going to spank you until your butt blooms," he uttered.

As the blood streamed more profusely from the back of his head, Chu Dazhuang's eyes rolled back, and he completely lost consciousness.

The blood continued to flow, soaking the ancient jade hanging around Chu Dazhuang's neck, staining it blood-red.

Suddenly, a silvery white light flashed by, and all the blood on the ancient jade was completely absorbed by it.

The light drifted toward Chu Dazhuang's forehead, turning into a mark that vanished into his skin, quickly leaving no trace.

In an instant, a kind voice echoed in Chu Dazhuang's mind.

"Child, we are fated, I am the Nine Revolutions Immortal. Today, I bestow upon you the Nine Revolutions Yin Yang Pupil Technique, in hopes that you will benefit your neighbors, punish the evil and promote the good, standing proudly between heaven and earth!"

The old man's voice kept resonating in his mind.