Alan’s Erotic Adventure

Alan looked around inside the house and said, "You are lucky because you are blessed by God, or you guys will be in danger."

Bard extremely admired Alan already. The dark cloud, the broken mirror and the tree moths were proved right. And even he could predict what happened to Barton. He was so helpful for he did not charge any money of that. What made Bard more impressive was Alan now could tell what he detected from the house as a fortune teller master.

Alan pondered with a frown. Bard trusted him indeed and followed him closely. He intended to ask something but he paused because he didn't want to interrupt Alan.

"I found it. The house is surrounded by an evil aura. And it's a snake demon." Alan looked panicked with wide eyes as he asked, "Do you raise snakes?"

"Snake? No. Do we raise snake here?" Barton looked confused and stared at the village woman, who was shaking her head hard. The woman was assumed to be the nurse for Barton. Alan saw they seemed not to understand and looked confused still. He became anxious, but he couldn't tell them what had happened directly because he would be suspected. So, the truth should be told by others rather than him. Knowing that they still didn't blame Amy for all these, Alan became more worried. He understood the village woman was illiterate, so he offered more tips, "Was Barton born in 1990?"

"Yeah. How did master know that?" said Barton.

"Then all of these make sense now. The snake comes for your only son was born in 1990. The erythema is the evidence of that." Alan said as he pretended to be frightened. Barton was so shocked that he fell down onto the floor and kept murmuring.

Alan was excited as he felt he had made it. But the problem was that these two assholes still didn't think of Amy. Alan couldn't wait to tell them, "You idiot, Amy was the one who was born in....If they get married, she will bring bad luck to your family."

"My lord, it really has something to do with Barton's fiancée Amy." The village woman figured it out more quickly than Bard. Bard was such a fool, and so was his son. How could such a fool become rich? Alan felt relaxed and thought the right moment just came.

"Yeah. How didn't I think of that? What should I do, master?" Bard said desperately to Alan.

"But Linda, the matchmaker, tell us their ages are fine." Bard looked so confused. He didn't understand the reasons. How could he know that he was fooled by Alan?

"Remember the dark cloud, the broken mirror, the moths around the tree, Barton's erythema? What's worse, the entire house is surrounded by an evil aura. How can you say that is nothing to do with their ages? Your son is in serious danger. You still want them to get married at risk to continue your family's name? Do it if you dare!" Alan was trying all he could to scare Bard.

The village woman walked inside as if to take care of Barton.

"Alright, I will ask Linda to cancel the marriage next week." Bard said disappointedly. Previously he couldn't feel more satisfied with this marriage. But now, who could imagine it ended up like this? Alan felt happy to himself, "You promised. It's up to you. You could not blame it on me." But Alan still worried about it as he was trying to avoid being suspected.

"Cancel the marriage? How can you do that? What if the demon gets mad at it?" Alan made it clear pretentiously that he disagreed to cancel the marriage, for it was not what he wanted. If Bard knew the truth, he would definitely kill Alan.

"I will go myself. I won't take back the bride price. And I will bring gifts to show my sincerity. Master, what do you think?" Bard said with a blank face.

"Alright, it is not bad. I think the demon around your son will disappear very soon." As Alan spoke, the village woman shouted as she rushed out, "My lord, Barton now is fine. The erythema is gone. Unbelievable!"

"Oh my god. What a master you are! You must stay here for a dinner!"

Alan refused Bard's invitation. And he felt relaxed immediately. He looked back at Bard, and chuckled to himself, "Jesus, I finally made it!"

Alan was not completely confident on whether or not Bard would cancel the marriage next week. But he thought the show he just acted was so perfect. And it all owed to the information he collected, or he wouldn't have the courage to gamble.

Life is full of gambling.

The night fell as the sun went down.

Alan climbed more quickly as he decided not to stay in the village since there was no hotel in the village and it bothered him to put up for the night outside.

"Damn! Am I lost again?" Alan lighted up with the flashlight. The road became narrower more obscure as he walked down. It was dreadfully silent and dark out there. He pretended not to be scared. "What the hell am I afraid of? I do nothing bad. I don't believe in ghosts. I am well-educated." But as he saw a tomb in front, he felt someone was watching on him, so he hurried over quickly with his eyes closed.

After passing the tomb, there were weeds before, and there was no way out.

"What the hell? Why do I still go back so late? I should just stay there!" Alan regretted. As he thought the flashlight would run out of battery at any time, he was stuck there blankly.

He had no choice but to push aside the weeds and slowly walked over with a sense of direction.

Alan saw the weak light ahead when he almost wanted to give up. He rubbed his eye as he thought he was mistaken the wild light. But when he found there were a few houses right there, he got so excited and rushed over to the light as if he got saved.

Lights were still on. Alan walked over to the nearest house. He bypassed trees and put aside weeds, and then figured out that was the back yard of the house. It was so dim there with overgrown weeds. Alan looked around, and saw a shadow over there. He took a close look and found a naked woman taking a shower.

"Holy shit! Why are naked woman everywhere in the countryside?" Alan got turned on. He hid away and kept watching. As the plump woman turned her back to Alan, he saw her heavy breasts and most of her big round butt. Alan couldn't wait to run over there to pump into her.

When Alan was in excitement, a young girl walked out, naked.

"Gina, come on. Let me help you." It turned out that they were mother and daughter.

Gina? Alan thought the name was familiar to him. But there is no one called Gina on his class. He kept peeping on them showering. Gina had turned around for a few moments. But it was enough time for Alan to clearly see her figure. The breasts were not big since she was still not grown. And there had no hair near her vagina. It looked so smooth.

"Mom, someone hides in the weeds!" Gina screamed. She had eyes like a hawk, and she was vigilant. Alan just stood up a while after feeling tired by squatting. To his surprise, the girl saw him.

The woman took a close look at the weeds, saw someone there, and then shouted, "Who is it? Who is there peeping us taking shower?" She took up clothes to cover the breasts and butts of her own and Gina as well.

Alan knew he was discovered, and there was no need to hide away at all. Then Alan stood up awkwardly and said, "I got lost and was bypassing here. Could I stay tonight here if you don't mind?" Alan didn't dare to walk over. If so, he would be misunderstood. And moreover, he was the one who peeped. In case that a man came out from indoors and hit him, he deserved it for he was wrong. "Please get inside!" To his surprise, the village woman trusted what he said and invited him to stay for one night. Alan felt guilty since they were so kind to him but he actually was peeping on them. There were some differences between the rural area and the city. Strangers could be trusted in the rural area. But in the city, it was totally different. They felt unsafe and were vigilant.

Alan felt relaxed that he finally had a place to stay for one night. However, he found out that the village woman was the one who helped him to uplift a tree in the daytime.

"Is that you?" Alan asked.

"Yep. I'm Joann. We met before. This is my daughter Gina." She answered. They were surprised almost at the same time. What a coincidence. And this even added more credits to his motto-helping others is helping yourself. He couldn't believe that Joann had helped him for twice already.

"Teacher Wilson?" Alan was stunned when Gina called him, for he didn't know her at all.

Alan was shocked and stood still there.0