Er Gou, life in the countryside is so carefree!

A good half hour passed.

The frosted glass door was pushed open from the inside.

A pleasant scent of roses mingled with the woman's unique body fragrance wafted out.

Chen Ergou turned his head and saw that the half-piece of lamb leg in his hand had fallen onto the table.

Wang Cuihua was wearing a burgundy silk nightgown.

The neckline was extremely low, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin and a deep cleavage.

The hem of the bathrobe only reached the top of the thigh.

As she walks, her two long, straight, white legs are partially visible, creating a striking visual impact.

As she dried her half-dry hair with a towel, she kept giving Chen Ergou flirty looks.

Leng Hanshuang changed into a white cotton bathrobe provided by the hotel.

Even though this woman had just taken a shower, she still had a cold and aloof demeanor, as if she wanted to keep strangers away.

However, his usually icy face now had a flushed red from being steamed by hot water.

It seemed to have a more human touch than usual, making it even more captivating.

The most dangerous one was Zhang Qiaofen.

She wasn't wearing any of those sexy pajamas at all; instead, she was completely covered up.

Even the buttons on his pajamas were fastened tightly to the very top.

But her voluptuous and mature figure couldn't be hidden at all.

Skin soaked in hot water has a rosy glow, like a ripe peach, making you want to take a bite.

Water droplets trickled down her neck and into her collar.

Chen Ergou's throat was practically steaming from watching this.

"Ergou, what are you looking at?"

Wang Cuihua swayed her slender waist as she walked up to Chen Ergou and deliberately bent over.

The glimpse of spring skin peeking out from under the collar was displayed without reservation to Chen Ergou.

"Your eyes are practically popping out of your head, hurry up and wipe your drool."

Chen Ergou quickly wiped his chin with the back of his hand and pretended to cough twice.

"I think this roasted lamb leg looks pretty good today."

Wang Cuihua stretched out her fair finger and tapped Chen Ergou's forehead hard.

"Stubborn to the end."

Zhang Qiaofen came over with a clean towel.

She noticed the dust and oil stains on Chen Ergou's old T-shirt and frowned slightly.

"Ergou, you should go wash up too."

"After fighting all day, I was covered in sweat and smelled terrible."

Zhang Qiaofen walked behind Chen Ergou and skillfully massaged his shoulders.

Those soft little hands pressed against Chen Ergou's firm muscles.

The force was just right, making Chen Ergou groan with pleasure.

"Sister-in-law, you're still the one who cares about me the most."

Chen Ergou placed his large hand over Zhang Qiaofen's small hand and gently squeezed it.

"I'm going to take a shower. Get me a clean set of clothes."

Ten minutes later.

Chen Ergou took a quick shower and came out wearing only the hotel's shorts, shirtless.

His muscles, perfectly sculpted like those of an ancient Greek sculpture, were completely exposed to the air.

His eight-pack abs looked like they were cast from steel, with glistening water droplets clinging to them.

Wang Cuihua's eyes lit up, and the wine glass she was holding froze in mid-air.

Zhang Qiaofen walked over with a hair dryer.

"Come sit down, let me dry your hair for you, so you don't catch a cold."

Chen Ergou sat obediently on the leather sofa.

Zhang Qiaofen stood behind him, her slender fingers running through his stubble hair.

The hairdryer was blowing warm air.

The room quieted down, and the atmosphere became especially warm and cozy.

"Er Gou" (Second Dog).

Zhang Qiaofen's voice was very soft, with a strong nasal tone.

"Um?"

Chen Ergou closed his eyes and enjoyed his sister-in-law's attentive service.

"Today, when I saw that general with a gun kneeling before you, my heart was pounding."

Zhang Qiaofen turned off the hairdryer and placed her hands on Chen Ergou's broad shoulders.

"Your status is rising higher and higher."

"Another big boss who can casually pull out 10 billion, and another high-ranking official named Long Shuai."

"Your sister-in-law is just a rural woman, uneducated, and can't help you much."

As Zhang Qiaofen spoke, her eyes reddened.

A hot tear fell onto Chen Ergou's shoulder, making his heart tremble.

"Sister-in-law is afraid... afraid that she won't be good enough for you in the future."

"I'm afraid that once you see more beautiful young ladies in the city, you won't want your sister-in-law anymore."

This is a woman's most genuine fear when faced with a huge gap in her social status.

She always regarded Chen Ergou as her everything.

Now the sky has become too high and too far, and she's afraid she'll never be able to reach it again.

Chen Ergou did not speak.

He stood up abruptly, turned his head, and stared intently at Zhang Qiaofen.

He reached out his two rough, large hands and cupped Zhang Qiaofen's tear-streaked face.

His rough thumb gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"Sister-in-law, look me in the eyes."

Chen Ergou's voice was deep, and every word he uttered exuded an undeniable domineering air.

"I, Chen Ergou, am an orphan. I grew up eating food from many families."

"If it weren't for my elder brother marrying you back then and leaving me a hot meal every day, I would have starved to death in the dilapidated temple at the edge of the village long ago."

"Your older brother left early, leaving you alone to suffer the scorn and bullying of the villagers."

"I made a solemn vow in my heart back then."

"In this life, even if it costs me my life, I will protect you and keep you safe for the rest of my life."

Chen Ergou lowered his head, his forehead touching Zhang Qiaofen's forehead.

Their breaths mingled together.

"Don't even mention becoming some kind of broken dragon commander."

"Even if it meant I were to become the Jade Emperor."

"If you, Zhang Qiaofen, just say the word, I can immediately take off that yellow robe and come back to farm and fetch water for you."

"In my heart, you are not an uneducated rural woman."

"You are my destiny, Chen Ergou's destiny."

These words were spoken with conviction, without a single flowery phrase.

These are all the most honest words from the hearts of rural men.

Zhang Qiaofen's tears fell like beads from a broken string.

She could no longer control herself and threw herself into Chen Ergou's arms.

She wrapped her arms tightly around Chen Ergou's neck.

"Ergou!"

She buried her head in Chen Ergou's chest and burst into tears.

She cried out all the grievances she had suffered over the years and the fears she had felt today.

Chen Ergou held the soft, jade-like body tightly in his arms.

His chin rested on Zhang Qiaofen's fragrant hair.

Wang Cuihua, who was sitting on the sofa next to her, also had red eyes.

She secretly took a tissue and wiped the corner of her eye.

"This silly boy, he's got a whole repertoire of sweet nothings to say, he even moved me to tears."

Leng Hanshuang turned her head away and looked at the night outside the window.

No one knows what she is thinking at this moment.

He simply loosened his grip on the short sword slightly.

After Zhang Qiaofen had cried enough, her emotions finally calmed down.

Blushing, she broke free from Chen Ergou's embrace and quickly straightened her crumpled collar.

"Oh dear, we've made a fool of ourselves in front of everyone."

Zhang Qiaofen kept her head down, not daring to look into the eyes of Wang Cuihua and Leng Hanshuang.

Wang Cuihua walked over and took Zhang Qiaofen's hand.

"Sister Qiaofen, this is great news!"

"Since Er Gou has this kind of heart, all the hardships you've endured in your life haven't been in vain."

Wang Cuihua deliberately changed the subject, breaking the somewhat dull atmosphere.

She pointed to the ridiculously large round waterbed in the master bedroom.

"Alright, enough with the sentimentality, let's talk about sleeping now."

"This presidential suite is large, but it only has two bedrooms."

"The big bed in the master bedroom can easily fit four or five people."

"But there's only a single bed in the guest room."

Wang Cuihua crossed her arms and looked at Chen Ergou with great interest.

"Boss Er Gou, who are you planning to let sleep in that single bed?"

This is a question that could cost you your life.

Chen Ergou looked at the large round bed in the master bedroom, which was covered with red silk sheets.

Then he looked at the three beautiful women in front of him, each with their own unique charm and allure.

He scratched the back of his head and gave a smug, almost punchable smile.

"Well, that's it."

"The bed in the master bedroom is indeed quite large."

"We're all family, why distinguish between guest room and master bedroom?"

"How about the four of us share a blanket and squeeze in for one night?"

Chen Ergou's words immediately provoked public outrage.

Wang Cuihua grabbed a cushion from the sofa and threw it directly at Chen Ergou's bare chest.

"Pooh!"

"Dream on!"

"You want the three of us to serve you?"

"Aren't you afraid of straining your back!"

Leng Hanshuang directly pulled out half of the short sword.

The gleaming blade flashed with a frighteningly cold light under the lamp.

"Say it again?"

Chen Ergou was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands in surrender.

"Just kidding! Just kidding!"

"I'm going to sleep in the guest room!"

"I'll go right now!"

Chen Ergou slipped away faster than a rabbit.

He went straight into the small guest room and locked the door behind him.

Watching Chen Ergou's retreating figure, the three women couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zhang Qiaofen smiled the most happily, all the gloom in her eyes vanished.

That night.

The night sky over the provincial capital was exceptionally clear.

Despite the numerous dangers, for Chen Ergou...

As long as family members are around, that's the most secure home.