The poor girl from the 1970s was forced to kiss by the damp educated youth.

The weather in May was rather muggy, but Xi Lang's body was icy cold. Xi Lang covered the two of them with a thin blanket, and Chen Zhi, who was already very hot, drowsily snuggled up to Xi Lang. She seemed to find Xi Lang's clothes in the way, and her small hands kept groping Xi Lang's body. When she touched Xi Lang's smooth, cool skin, she squeezed her hand, and the buttons on Xi Lang's cotton shirt popped open, exposing his broad chest.

So comfortable—

Chen Zhi pressed her entire face against it.

Xi Lang's eyes darkened, and the heavy ink around him intensified. He lifted Chen Zhi's buttocks with both hands, and his sensual lips, neither too thick nor too thin, landed on Chen Zhi's forehead, then moved down to her lips.

Grind, lick, gnaw...

Xi Lang only let it go when those lips turned from pale to bright red.

They're still too fragile.

Xi Lang thought that with Chen Zhi's strength, no one could hurt her, but it turned out that there were always people stronger than her, and he was too narrow-minded.

When Song Zhaoyuan rushed over, he saw Xi Lang holding Chen Zhi, who was fast asleep.

He knocked lightly on the door. A cold glint flashed in Xi Lang's eyes as he was awakened, but it quickly disappeared.

The two sat in the corridor outside the hospital. Song Zhaoyuan mentioned some supernatural events that had occurred in Beijing in the past few days. Xi Lang did not interrupt him and listened patiently, occasionally acting as an advisor to answer Song Zhaoyuan's questions.

About twenty minutes later, Song Zhaoyuan finally brought up the four people who attacked Chen Zhi.

"Master Yang asked many people in the martial arts world, including those from ancient martial arts families, but based on Chen Zhi's description, he still can't confirm the identities of those four people." Song Zhaoyuan had a headache. Those four people were like a bomb, and they might explode at any time.

Society may seem stable on the surface, but there are many people causing trouble in secret. If we let our guard down or become careless, the consequences could be disastrous.

"The only thing we can be sure of right now is that those four people are from our country. Don't be fooled by the strict controls on population movement these days; they only restrict ordinary people and don't work on people like you. So it will be very difficult to find those four people."

"I know." Xi Lang's tone was completely flat. "If we can't find them, then we'll wait for them to show up."

When Chen Zhi woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Xi Lang sitting in front of her hospital bed, seemingly polishing something in his hands. Seeing that Chen Zhi was awake, he took out a thermos from the side, opened it, and gave the entire thermos to Chen Zhi.

"Drink it all," Xi Lang said.

Chen Zhi stared at the liquid in the bucket; the pungent medicinal smell made her scalp tingle. "What is this?"

"This is the medicine I brewed for you." Xi Lang took out two White Rabbit milk candies. "You can have candy after you finish drinking it."

Chen Zhi: "..."

The tone was like coaxing a child.

The medicine smelled awful, and there was a whole bucket full of it. Chen Zhi was hesitant; she didn't want to drink it. But Xi Lang stared intently at her, his dark eyes carrying a kind of oppressive force that he himself didn't realize.

Chen Zhi knew that Xi Lang was acting strangely again.

She dared not provoke Xi Lang in this state.

So she could only obediently pick up the thermos, open her mouth, and desperately swallow it down.

After drinking a bucket of herbal medicine, Chen Zhi let out a burp. The next second, two White Rabbit milk candies were stuffed into her mouth.

The rich aroma of milk and sweetness spread in her mouth, immediately dispelling some of the bitter taste of the medicine. Just as she was about to speak, two streams of warm liquid welled up from her nose.

"..."

Xi Lang helped Chen Zhi wipe her face clean, and said apologetically, "I overdid it."

"I'm fine." Apart from feeling a little hot, I don't have any other discomfort.

Three days after Xi Lang returned, Chen Zhi was discharged from the hospital and went home. Her rapid recovery amazed the nurses and doctors.

The construction on the courtyard house is nearing completion. This time, Xi Lang went to Hong Kong and purchased another batch of furniture, including tables, chairs, sofas, beds and mattresses, as well as appliances and kitchenware. Chen Zhi's favorite items were the washing machine and the color TV.

Once Chen Zhi had fully recovered, the courtyard house had been completely renovated, and the two began moving in.

They didn't ask for help; Xi Lang's Qiankun Sleeve was enough. They didn't bring much: clothes and blankets for the two of them, kitchen utensils and leftover food. As for the things in the house, they left them behind.

"I'll go to the real estate agent in a couple of days and register the house for rent," Xi Lang said. They won't be moving back here anytime soon.

On the night she moved into the courtyard house, Chen Zhi floated on the soft bed, feeling as if every bone in her body had been broken apart and devoured by an insatiable man.

Later, Chen Zhi lost consciousness, and the man did not stop.

This Xilang is terrifying.

Chen Zhi then realized that Xi Lang had actually been restraining himself.

The next day, Chen Zhi slept until the afternoon. When she woke up, Xi Lang picked her up, helped her wash up, and then carried her to the table.

Dinner is ready: a pot of lamb spine hot pot, a pot of pork tripe and chicken hot pot, a plate of cold dishes, and a plate of stir-fried greens.

Seeing that Xi Lang was still planning to feed her, Chen Zhi quickly stopped him, saying, "I can eat by myself."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Xi Lang's eyes.

For the next few days, Chen Zhi was unable to leave the house. She spent her evenings exercising with Xi Lang and her days sleeping, and Xi Lang also fed her a lot of "tonics." Her whole body felt weak and limp, her face was flushed, and every move she made exuded a seductive charm.

That day, while she was taking a bath, Xi Lang barged in again. Chen Zhi hurriedly stopped him, saying, "The flowers I planted have grown well. I'm going to open the shop tomorrow."

Xi Lang's hands didn't stop taking off his clothes. "Okay, just once tonight."

Chen Zhi's eyes darted around, and she quickly replied, "My one time."

"Okay," Xi Lang agreed quickly.

Chen Zhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Her session only lasted about fifteen minutes, thankfully, she could handle it.

As it turned out, she realized she had let go too soon. Xi Lang was utterly inhuman, driving her to the brink of madness, until she could only beg for mercy and was forced to say many unspeakable things.

At the very end, glistening tears still clung to her small face. When Xi Lang leaned in to kiss her, Chen Zhi angrily slapped him away.

There was a loud cracking sound.

Chen Zhi was startled, wondering if this person would lose control.

To her surprise, Xi Lang pressed down on her hand and chuckled softly, "Well, you do know how to get angry."

Chen Zhi snorted, "You've gone too far."

Xi Lang admitted, "Yes, I went too far. I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself."

"If you can't control yourself, then take it out on me?" Chen Zhi rolled her eyes.

Seeing her haughty demeanor, Xi Lang couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. His voice was hoarse as he said, "I can't control myself when it comes to you."

"Beast!"

"rogue!"

"A lustful glutton!"

......

Later, the angry shouts turned into sobs.

Chen Zhi couldn't sleep all night again.

Chen Zhi was sleeping at home while Xi Lang went to help her open the shop.

The flower shop has been closed for a long time, and many people who wanted to buy flowers were unable to do so.

Jiang You: "Everyone says that the flowers in your house are different from the flowers bought elsewhere. Many flowers bought elsewhere die after only a few days, and even if they don't die, they don't bloom as well as when they were first bought."

Feng Ruyu: "Of course, that's not absolute."

Jiang You: "But your flowers are really good. Those two pots at the entrance of my shop are still very fresh and vibrant. They haven't withered yet."

It's incredible that someone who doesn't know how to grow flowers could actually keep them alive.

Feng Ruyu: "The fragrance of the flowers is wonderful. Other shops don't smell as good as yours, even though it's the same variety. Lately, many people have come to Jiang You's shop specifically to ask about it since the shops are closed."

Xi Lang nodded, not surprised at all. As Chen Zhi grew stronger, the plants she grew would only get better and better.

Xi Lang's gaze lingered on Feng Ruyu. "Have you been quite free lately?"

"what?"

Feng Ruyu didn't understand how the topic had turned to her.

Xi Lang: "He'll help us watch the shop for a period of time, and he'll get fifty yuan a month."

Feng Ruyu: "...Okay."

They're offering so much, of course I have to agree.

When Chen Zhi woke up, Xi Lang had already returned from the flower shop and told her about asking Feng Ruyu to mind the shop.

"Why?" She has time and can look at it herself.

"We've been in Beijing for a while now, but we haven't really explored it properly. I'd like to show you around from here," Xi Lang said.

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhi also became interested, "Sure."

Tonight they ate seafood. It was the first time Chen Zhi had ever seen a crab bigger than her head, a shrimp as big as her wrist, and many fish that she didn't recognize or know the names of.

"Are you going to the sea?" Chen Zhi asked.

Xi Lang nodded and brought up the battle with Feng Yi.

"So that inner core came from a dragon?" Chen Zhi said, no wonder, the energy of that inner core almost burned her to a crisp, it turned out it came from a dragon.

With the inner core of a dragon and the "tonics" he had been taking these past few days, Chen Zhi clearly felt himself becoming stronger.

Even if she couldn't defeat those four people again, she felt she wouldn't have to run away in such a sorry state as last time.

"It's a pity that Feng Yi escaped." Xi Lang said this with a murderous intent in his voice.

Chen Zhi: "Next time you go to Hong Kong, I'll go with you."

This person wanted to kill Xi Lang; keeping him alive would be a hidden danger.

Chen Zhi and Xi Lang's first stop was the palace next to their courtyard house.

The two slept until noon, had lunch, and then walked to their destination.

The two strolled over, bought tickets, and had them checked.

There weren't many tourists today, and Chen Zhi and Xi Lang strolled leisurely, stopping to look at anything that interested them. Their striking good looks drew the attention of many tourists, especially Chen Zhi, who attracted stares wherever she went.

Chen Zhi didn't feel anything, but Xi Lang felt the blackness getting darker and darker, and a chill was emanating from him.

He stepped aside to shield Chen Zhi, almost pulling her into his arms.

Not far away, Li Zhouan, Chen Xiuzhen, Zhao Jinbao, and Yang Wenyu stood on the steps, staring blankly at the man and woman in front of them.

This time, none of them were mistaken; the person was indeed Chen Zhi and Xi Lang.

Chen Zhi and Xi Lang's appearances haven't changed much, but their clothes and demeanor have. If they didn't know, who would believe that this man and woman came from the countryside?