Old Man Zhao, the legendary healer of Xinghua Village!

Zhao Dazhu was in a terrible predicament; he couldn't agree, nor could he refuse.

Li Cuicui hesitated for a moment, then said, "I...I won't let you teach me for nothing. If you teach me kung fu, I'll...I'll..."

"So what?" Zhao Dazhu asked.

Li Cuicui took a deep breath, as if making a firm decision: "I'll sleep with you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dazhu's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

This girl just turned eighteen this year, while he is already fifty-two. How many years apart are they?

This brat actually said something like "sleep with him," doesn't she feel ashamed?

Li Cuicui blushed deeply, her delicate white hands trembling with embarrassment. She didn't regret it, and instead continued, "What era are we living in? What's a little sleeping with you? As long as you teach me kung fu, I'll sleep with you as many times as you want, no problem."

Looking at Li Cuicui, who was blushing shyly and acting coy, Zhao Dazhu's heart trembled.

This pretty young girl, although her figure isn't great, is so young, and youth is her biggest advantage.

Moreover, although Zhao Dazhu already has three women, he has never actually experienced the pleasures of a young girl like Li Cuicui.

"Have you thought it through yet? Can't you just say something already?" Li Cuicui urged, both embarrassed and annoyed.

Zhao Dazhu finally came to his senses.

He looked deeply at Li Cuicui in front of him, then gritted his teeth and said, "Cuicui, I admit your offer is really tempting, but... but I think we should forget about it."

"Why? Don't you have any interest in me? Impossible, look at your face, it's all red." Li Cuicui said irritably.

"The problem is you're really too young..." Zhao Dazhu stammered.

"Isn't being young good? Don't you like being young? Besides, I'm already eighteen, so you don't need to worry," Li Cuicui insisted.

"But what about your dad..."

Zhao Dazhu was interrupted by Li Cuicui after only a few words: "I'm sleeping with you, not marrying you. What business is it of yours with my dad? If I don't say anything and you don't say anything, will my dad even know?"

"But...but I really can't bring myself to do it," Zhao Dazhu said with a bitter smile.

Li Cuicui snorted and said, "Stop pretending. Do you think you're some kind of good person? You dared to sleep with the village chief's wife, and even kept her hidden away in your own home. You've got some nerve!"

"These are two different things."

Zhao Dazhu emphasized his words and continued, "I have a grudge against Wang Jianguo, so I... I did that to his wife. I was getting revenge on him! At the same time, I was also doing it for Yu Jiao's own good, to help her escape from Wang Jianguo's clutches and get out of her misery."

"But you're different. For me to do that kind of thing with you, it's really..."

Zhao Dazhu couldn't continue speaking.

Li Cuicui seemed to be having second thoughts too. She glanced shyly at Zhao Dazhu a few times and said, "Fine, then just pretend you didn't hear what I said. But you have to teach me kung fu. If you don't, I'll keep bothering you!"

She snatched the plastic bag full of fruit from Zhao Dazhu's hand and ran off into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Watching the other person's departing figure, Zhao Dazhu felt extremely complicated.

It was as if two little people were fighting in his head. One was telling him to seize the opportunity to sleep with Li Cuicui, while the other was trying to persuade him to have a conscience and not to make a move on such a naive girl.

At this moment, Zhao Dazhu was extremely conflicted, with impulse and reason constantly clashing, yet he could not determine a winner.

……

Night gradually fell.

Wang Jianguo took a shower and lay in bed waiting for the beautiful Chen Xiuling to come to him.

Wang Jianguo's mouth was practically watering as he fantasized about Chen Xiuling undressing and writhing beneath him.

After waiting for about ten minutes, footsteps finally came from outside.

Wang Jianguo then jumped out of bed in a hurry, flung open the door, and sure enough, saw Chen Xiuling, dressed in a light red floral dress, already standing at the door.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the woman's slender, snow-white wrist and dragged her into the house.

"You've kept me waiting!"

Wang Jianguo said excitedly, and suddenly picked up Chen Xiuling and carried her to the double bed.

Chen Xiuling felt utterly disgusted, but she forced a fawning smile and deliberately spoke in a coquettish tone, "I had no choice. It was just getting dark, and many villagers hadn't gone home yet. I was terrified the whole way here, afraid of being seen..."

"So what if you see it? I'm the village chief, I'm your backer, what do you have to worry about!"

As Wang Jianguo spoke, he gave Chen Xiuling a wolfish kiss on the face, even sticking out his tongue.

Chen Xiuling was truly disgusted and quickly turned her head away to avoid it.

Upon seeing this, Wang Jianguo's expression immediately turned very unpleasant.

"What do you mean by this?" Wang Jianguo said angrily.

Chen Xiuling forced a smile again and said in a sweet voice, "Village Chief, don't be in such a hurry. I've only just arrived here. Let's talk and chat for a bit to calm down."

"What are you brewing up? I've been waiting for you for so long, I can't wait any longer!" Wang Jianguo said angrily.

"Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to go home. You can torment me for as long as you want later, so why rush things?" Chen Xiuling said.

Hearing this, Wang Jianguo finally restrained himself.

He put his arm around Chen Xiuling and asked, "Is there something you want to say?"

Chen Xiuling said indirectly, "Village chief, didn't you say last night that you would take care of me and give me a good life?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Before Chen Xiuling could say anything more, Wang Jianguo continued, "As long as you serve me well, I'll let you live a good life. I'll give you whatever you want, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

"What you're saying is really... I want a car, can you buy it for me?" Chen Xiuling asked tentatively.

"What's a car? It's not like I, Wang Jianguo, can't afford one!" Wang Jianguo said arrogantly.