My sister-in-law from Qingdao

As soon as she said that, I understood immediately.

I understand her feelings very well, and I am fully aware of her needs.

Once you've had your first time, once you've become a real woman, it's more addictive than opium.

Of course, in our country, about 20 percent of women don't really enjoy that feeling, which is what is called indifference.

Firstly, it's due to psychological reasons; secondly, women themselves may have some fear about this matter, or they may have another way to cope.

This includes attraction between people of the same sex and repulsion towards people of the opposite sex.

But most women enjoy this feeling.

If you see a woman on the street with a radiant smile, a rosy complexion, and sparkling eyes, she is happy because she can taste the joy in life.

If you see a woman with a pale, bloodless complexion and a somber expression, even if she is very beautiful, it is difficult for an average man to be interested in her.

Of course, this can't be blamed on the man; it's the woman's fault.

We've gone off-topic, let's get back to the main point.

How could Luo Qingshan, who is so beautiful and has such a graceful figure, and has been divorced for more than two years, not want to?

To be honest, she misses me, and so do I.

Some desires, once ignited, are very difficult to suppress.

But we have no future together. Are we just going to think about it for the sake of thinking about it?

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Thinking back on the past year or so, I realized I haven't been a good person at all.

I'm not a scumbag, but I'm definitely not a good man. At least I'm not a man who is faithful in love. I'm not completely rotten, but I'm still incredibly rotten.

Seeing her resentful eyes, I gently put my arm around her shoulder: "Director Luo, you're injured. Don't think too much about it. You need to rest and recuperate. We still have to continue our journey tomorrow."

Luo Qingshan gently shook his head: "No, if you're willing, I'm yours tonight. After tomorrow, I'll still be Director Luo, and you'll still be Mr. Chen."

Hearing her say that, I became more confused: "Why?"

If nothing happy happens to mix in, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through the night.

Looking into her expectant eyes, I no longer hesitated: "Okay, I'm willing to give you everything you have, as long as you're willing."

Hearing me say that, Luo Qingshan struggled to stand up: "I'll go make the bed."

In the candlelight, she limped over to spread out her blankets. I sat on the wooden chair, watching her back, feeling as if I were in another world, as unreal as a dream.

Was all of this arranged by God, or was it destined?

Looking at her retreating figure, I really wanted to scold myself.

Am I even human? I keep saying I have Su Xiaoya in my heart, but the moment I turn around, I'm messing around with other women.

but!

I'm a man too. Does that mean if Su Xiaoya never wakes up, I'll have to be a monk for the rest of my life? Most importantly, Luo Qingshan's lonely heart really needs comfort.

When I came to my senses, Luo Qingshan was already sitting on the bed, having taken off her shirt and pants, leaving only her bikini.

The soft candlelight created a dreamlike atmosphere. On this dim night, she sat on the bed, her legs crossed, her chin resting on her hand, her eyebrows curved, her eyes filled with tenderness.

I felt a dry cough in my throat, swallowed hard, slowly stood up, and walked slowly towards the bedside.

The moment I stood up, the wind blew in through the window.

After flickering for a while, the candle went out all at once.

I groped my way to the bedside in the dark, and Luo Qingshan's warm and supple body pressed against me.

Listening to her rapid breathing and feeling her delicate, smooth skin, my heart soared.

When I came to my senses again, we had already gotten to the main event. The two of us became one, and the melody of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" was flowing slowly, like birds softly murmuring in the morning mist.

That night felt like a dream.

It was truly a bittersweet experience.

Luo Qingshan is different from the women I've met before. She was very aloof when she wore a white coat, but now she is incredibly warm and gentle.

She had no demands of men, only desires to be satisfied.

That's why I completely fell for her.

That night, neither of us slept much.

I finally woke up when the sun was high in the sky the next day.

I opened my eyes and saw Luo Qingshan lying beside me, her hair covering half of her face, still so delicate and gentle.

And the purple marks on her body, especially on her fair chest, made my heart clench.

Seeing that I was awake, Luo Qingshan stirred and raised her head: "Chen Dong, you're awake?"

Looking at her beautiful face, I felt a pang of regret and remorse. How could I have done such a thing last night?

He hurriedly said, "Director Luo, I'm sorry, I formally apologize to you."

Luo Qingshan smiled sweetly: "Don't call me Director Luo when we're alone in the future, just call me sister. You didn't do anything wrong last night. It was I who did something to offend Su Xiaoya, but don't worry, this is the first and last time."

Last night was all a dream. Now it's dawn, the dream is over, and nothing ever happened.

Seeing her open and honest demeanor, I felt a little better and quickly changed the subject, asking, "Sister Luo, is your injury healed?"

Luo Qingshan then came to her senses, knelt down again, and said softly, "Can you check again? Is it done yet?"

I had to look down to take a closer look. The band-aid was long gone, and the small cross-shaped wound had healed, surrounded by pink, and was recovering quite well.

"Sister, I don't know how to tell, but the wound isn't bleeding anymore, and the area isn't black or purple anymore; it's more pinkish."

Luo Qingshan got up and gently hugged me.

"Chen Dong, have you ever heard of 'absorbing yang energy to replenish yin'?"

I paused for a moment, then shook my head with a wry smile: "My dear sister, stop with that. Those are all plots from fantasy novels, this is urban romance."

Luo Qingshan chuckled: "Actually, I don't believe it either, but we exercised too much last night and sweated a lot. I think the toxins were expelled with the sweat."

I felt incredibly refreshed when I woke up this morning, and the numbness in my hips and thighs was gone. This means the toxins in my body have been completely eliminated.

How about you? How are you feeling? How are your lips and tongue?

As the woman spoke, she cupped my face in her hands and examined me closely.

"Everything is fine. I don't feel anything at all now, so I should be completely healed."

Luo Qingshan smiled shyly and said, "I understand. Maybe it really is impossible to do without a man by my side. In traditional Chinese medicine, replenishing yin with yang energy is feasible."

I shook my head with a wry smile; it seemed that Director Luo had also gone mad.

As I sat there in a daze, Luo Qingshan, naked, got out of bed, poured me a glass of water, and said, "You sweated too much last night. Drink some water to replenish your fluids, then put on your clothes. Let's go out and see if we can find something to eat. If you feel better, and if we can find something to eat, we'll continue searching for herbs in the mountains."

If our bodies can't hold on any longer, we'll head down the mountain and go home; we can deal with finding the herbs later.

She was standing right next to me when she said those words, and seeing her completely naked made me extremely nervous.