Zhao Jiahuan's body was soft, while Lu Weiguo's body was stiff.

She leaned mostly against Lu Weiguo, her nose filled with the scent of male hormones.

Lu Weiguo's house has been covered in dust for the past few days because no one has cleaned it.

After rolling around, both of their white shirts got quite dirty.

Zhao Jia Huan is an extremely clean person. He was just pretending to be drunk, especially since he had spent the morning conducting research at the farmers' market.

The smell and sticky feeling on her body made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Weiguo~~Weiguo~ I feel so bad, can you take a shower?"

In those days, even in modern houses, there was no place to take a bath.

It wasn't that Lu Weiguo didn't want it, but the existing conditions didn't meet the requirements. Even the simplest drainage system could only be used in the summer.

After all, it freezes when it gets cold in winter.

"I have a big basin at home, can I boil some water for you?"

"Hurry up~ I feel so uncomfortable, I'm so hot."

A glass of 50-proof liquor probably wouldn't be enough to make her drink too much.

But it was enough to make her feel unbearably hot in temperatures of over 20 degrees Celsius.

At that time, there were no electric kettles; the only way to boil water was to light a stove.

The stove fire was connected to the fire wall, and the hot water had just been boiled.

Inside, Zhao Jiahuan was so hot that she took off her shirt, leaving only a glimpse of her skin.

"Sister Zhao!! Clothes! Put your clothes on!"

Lu Weiguo was also under the influence of alcohol, coupled with the need to release his pent-up frustration after a night of not being able to do so.

How could anyone bear to look at this?

"It's dirty, I don't want to wear it~ I want to take a shower~"

"Okay, okay, who will bring it to you? I have some clothes here, you can wear mine for now."

Lu Weiguo squinted as he carried the large basin with the water temperature adjusted into the house.

He casually grabbed a shirt and tossed it next to Zhao Jiahuan.

What followed was a grueling half-hour ordeal.

The single-layer bricks of this old house are not soundproof at all, let alone the window in the middle.

The sound of Zhao Jiahuan taking off his clothes could be heard clearly.

Then, the water flowed over my skin, gliding over every soft, white patch.

Wipe your body with a towel, then wring it out.

The soft sound of water splashing on the edge of the wooden basin.

Although Zhao Jiahuan's movements were small, every sound he made felt like walking a tightrope over Lu Weiguo's nerves.

And the most fatal thing is...

Zhao Jiahuan felt the pores on his body relax.

Those comfortable groans.

It kept echoing in Lu Weiguo's mind.

At this moment, his Adam's apple bobbed violently, and his body trembled constantly. Only by closing his eyes and taking deep breaths could he control that impulse.

The door clicked open.

A familiar voice rang out at an inopportune moment.

"Weiguo, hahaha, are you home? I just saw you were smoking."

Village Chief Huang blushed as red as Guan Yu, and before he even entered the door, his voice was deeper than usual.

Lu Weiguo took several deep breaths, straightened his clothes, walked out of the room, and stood in the doorway.

"Village Chief Huang, what's the matter? Why did you have to come all this way?"

"Let's go inside and talk. I have some personal matters to discuss."

"Village chief, it's hot inside, let's talk here." Lu Weiguo wouldn't let him come inside.

If he knew that Zhao Jiahuan was taking a shower right now...

Even if nothing is wrong between the two of them, rumors will spread that something is wrong.

He certainly didn't care, but Zhao Jia Huan was a married woman.

"That's fine, but... I just wanted to ask you for another piece of that leopard bone. It's really useful, I'm thinking of making more and storing more."

Lu Weiguo's face darkened when he heard about this.

Damn it, how old are you? Why are you still thinking about this every day?

Aren't you afraid of dying on a woman's body someday?

However, Lu Weiguo didn't have the heart to worry about these things. He gave Village Chief Huang a cheetah leg bone and quickly sent him away.

Then the sound of the courtyard gate closing could be heard.

Zhao Jiahuan's mischievous voice came from the window.

"Weiguo, I'm done washing. Can you help me dry my back?"

Lu Weiguo's face instantly turned red.

Just that one sentence made his body follow his consciousness.

Thoughts can no longer control the brain.

He squinted and walked into the house.

Zhao Jiahuan sat in the basin with his back to Lu Weiguo.

The clear water reflected that alluring...

Lu Weiguo took the towel, put it all in his hands, and wiped the water droplets off his back from top to bottom.

"Splash!"

Zhao Jiahuan suddenly stood up.

She simply slipped on Lu Weiguo's white shirt, turned around, and her curly hair brushed against Lu Weiguo's cheek.

Then he sat down on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) and patted the spot next to him.

Lu Weiguo is at least 1.8 meters tall.

His shirt, for a petite woman, had a hem that just covered her thighs.

The collar was slightly open.

Like a deep abyss, it attracts evil souls.

Sometimes, covering up is more tempting than not covering up.

The allure of being partially concealed is the pinnacle of seduction.

Lu Weiguo, panting heavily, turned and rushed into the yard.

He poured the icy-cold well water from the bucket over himself from head to toe.

The well water was actually quite cold at this time.

But that couldn't quell the fire in his heart!

The window opened, revealing a hint of cunning.

Zhao Jiahuan remained silent, but a faint, mocking tone drifted out.

"grass!!"

"I'm not afraid of a woman, you son of a bitch!!"

In the sky and earth not far away.

He Qi was all alone, searching through a large patch of corn stalks for the tenderest one.

The children in the village loved eating corn stalks from a young age.

After all, there weren't any other snacks to eat.

Nothing else is as sweet as straw, and it even oozes water.

I searched for a long time.

"Ahhh~"

He Qi let out an excited shout.

A stalk of straw that hadn't yet turned yellow was placed at the very bottom.

Peel off the outer skin of the straw.

He Qi looked at the tender heart, yellowish with glistening white strands.

He took a bite right away.

sweet!

涩!

The taste is amazing!

In other words, it's not the right season, and the straw doesn't have enough moisture.

But that's enough.

After all, He Qi had been starving for a day and a night.

It was through sheer willpower that I managed to get through it.

This mouthful of sweet straw drove him completely mad.

One bite isn't enough.

He Qi frantically tore at the heart of the straw with his mouth.

Knowing that the entire stalk had been completely swallowed.

Only then did they feel satisfied and prepare to run and jump around, and do some exercises like sit-ups.

He Qi's happy voice echoed throughout the field.

"From following Zhang Qiang to causing trouble, to stuffing that dead cat into Lu Weiguo's chimney."

In the end, it was only after he was nearly killed by a leopard that he truly understood Zhang Qiang.

After being unconscious for a day and a night, he not only saw people clearly, but also seemed to have grown up overnight.

It's ripe.

On the other side, inside the house.

"Sis, let me do it, go slowly, you're leaking a little milk..."

Lu Weiguo's last shred of clarity lasted until he finished saying this sentence.

Then they completely fell into enemy hands.

He finally understood why the liquor wasn't selling.

One cup and you're overwhelmed; one cup and you're confused; one cup and you remember nothing.

It all depends on the body's own consciousness.

Who would want to drink that stuff?

Yes!

It's all the alcohol's fault.

It wasn't his fault!

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