The Temptation of Neighbors - Chapter 7
The next morning at 5:30,
I woke up on time, got up, brushed my teeth, changed into my casual sportswear, drank half a glass of water, opened the door and went downstairs.
There was no fog today, and the sun rose above the horizon very early.
I ran to the foot of Jinyang Mountain. The sunlight had already broken through the thick darkness, shining golden light on the earth, on people’s bodies and faces.
I took big strides forward, and a tall and slender beauty with messy hair appeared in the dazzling morning light. Looking at her running back, I recognized her as my beautiful neighbor Yuan Yaojin.
So, I increased my pace to catch up with her.
“Yaojin, good morning!” I caught up to greet her.
“Hi, brother-in-law, why are you here?” Yuan Yaojin said with a smile.
“Why do you call me brother-in-law now?” I asked, jogging forward side by side with her.
“Qili calls me sister, so of course you are brother-in-law,” she said with a heavy breath.
“I don’t like you calling me brother-in-law?”
“Then what should I call you?” “
I’m older than you, you should call me brother.
” “Then should I call you Wei Ge or Brother Zhang?” Yuan Yaojin asked.
“Well, Wei Ge is better, women all like that name.” I grinned.
“Calling you Wei Ge, do you have the power?”
“Haven’t you seen my pecs?” I patted my chest.
“Is it useless if they’re powerful enough?” Yuan Yaojin asked, her cheeks slightly flushed.
I was about to answer
when two high school-aged boys returned from their morning run on the avenue in the distance. I swallowed my words.
I turned my head to look at her carefully. Her fair face had turned red, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the two soft br3asts on her chest were shaking up and down.
Her br3asts were slightly smaller than Qiao Jiayi’s, but larger than Fan Qili’s.
My wife, Fan Qili, has a bud-shaped butt, petite and delicate, like a girl who never grows up. Qiao Jiayi’s is hemispherical, round and plump, like a nursing mother.
As for Yuan Yaojin, although I haven’t touched or seen her yet, judging by the way her thing bounces under her clothes, it’s probably conical, tall and slightly perky, like a fully developed, precocious girl.
I deliberately slowed my pace to admire her buttocks, which felt full of flesh, tight and round. It must be plump even when she’s naked.
I’ve studied women’s buttocks a bit. A young girl’s is like a barren piece of soil, uncultivated and unfertilized by men.
A young woman’s is like a piece of improved, lean soil: though nourished by men, it lacks nutrients. A young woman’s, like Yuan Yaojin’s, is like a fertile, cultivated soil, fully absorbed by men’s nourishment, round and plump, full of charm. As
I stared at Yuan Yaojin’s perky buttocks, my imagination grew increasingly dry.
Yuan Yaojin, observing that no one was around, took the lead and ran down a side path.
“You haven’t answered my question yet?” Yuan Yaojin brought up the subject again.
“Are you asking about my hardness or my endurance?” I asked bluntly.
Yuan Yaojin’s face flushed even more. She wanted to ignore me, but she couldn’t bear to. With a curl of my lips, I led her into the depths of the woods, with her close behind me.
We reached my paradise,
a clear, winding stream. At the largest bend, there was a deep pool. The current was slow, and I stopped there almost every day to rest and then jump in for a bath.
Yuan Yaojin stood behind me, panting. It was obvious that she had overworked today.
Morning joggers who stop after more than 20 minutes sweat pours down their bodies like a broken pearl necklace.
Yuan Yaojin and I paused at the stream’s edge. Her sweat soaked the back, collar, and chest of her clothes. She had definitely never run this far before, and she looked exhausted.
I gazed at her soft br3asts and noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra, her pink n1pples barely visible through her half-soaked clothes.
Catching my lustful gaze, she asked, “What are you looking at?”
“Nothing,” I said with a sheepish smile.
“You men just love to stare at women’s br3asts.”
“I wasn’t looking,” I said, turning my head away.
“Hypocritical! You saw it, but you’re too afraid to admit it.”
“You’re not going to accuse me of blasphemy, are you?” I asked jokingly.
“No, men are naturally lustful, I understand.”
“Aren’t women lustful too?”
“Women are much more stable than men.”
“Tsk, you women are more eager than men when you need something…”
“That’s Qili, right? I’m not like that,” Yuan Yaojin said seriously.
Hearing her say that, I stopped arguing and took off my clothes right in front of her, then jumped into the water and swam happily.
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Yuan Yaojin staring at me.
“Is this water clean?” Yuan Yaojin asked, standing by the river.
“It’s clean. I often come here for my morning run and shower.”
“Aren’t you afraid of being seen?”
“No one comes here.”
“It’s too hot. I want to shower, too.” Yuan Yaojin was eager to try on the shore.
“Come down. The water’s cool.” I stepped on the riverbed, my bulging chest muscles peeking out of the water.
She stared at my chest, seemingly moved.
“Is there really no one here?”
“Absolutely no one.”
“I’m not wearing a swimsuit.
” “It’s more comfortable to swim naked.
” “Like you?”
“Yes.”
“You men are so cool. We women can’t.
We can’t expose ourselves.” “There’s no one here. Take off your clothes and come down.”
“Are you not human?”
“Me? Okay, I’ll turn my back to you and close my eyes.” I said as I did it.
Yuan Yaojin watched, worried, “Don’t turn around.”
“Okay,” I agreed.
Now, I could feel the silence behind me. She must be taking off her clothes. I really wanted to turn around and see her proud, soft br3asts, but I resisted for fear of scaring her away.
In the summer, bathing in this pristine river is truly a luxury.
It’s just dawn, and the stream is still unpolluted, flowing with pure, pure water, just like taking a bath at home in a large tank of mineral water.
I hear the sound of water splashing behind me, and guessing she’s already entered the river, I slowly turn around. She’s already submerged, revealing only a charming smile.
I can’t help but move closer.
“Don’t come over here. I’m naked,” she says, pausing a hand out of the water and waving.
“Let me rub your back.” I tried to find an excuse to get closer to her.
“No need.” She swam deeper.
“Be careful, there are crocodiles in the deep water.” I wanted to scare her.
“How can there be crocodiles here? Don’t lie to me, I know what you are thinking.” She said while paddling in the water.
“What am I thinking?”
“You want to do something to let Fan Qili down.”
“Nonsense.”
“All men have a fickle mind, and so do you.”
“You know a lot about men, but it’s a pity that you haven’t tasted a man yet!”
“Men are tasteless.”
“I want you to change this wrong view now.” I said, and swam towards her with all my strength. She screamed and ran ashore…