Suddenly a cool breeze blew by.

Qin Yuhe rubbed his forehead with his finger: "Shouldn't we just leave that part unexamined?"

Song Xinya: "Yes, I need to check every part of your body."

Qin Yuhe: "Mrs. Qin, this is the first time you've been so eager to take off my clothes."

In the past, he was always the one who was in a hurry and eager to take off her clothes.

Thanks to the cobra he killed, he got to experience what it felt like to have his underwear pulled down by a woman.

so good

Song Xinya's gaze lingered on Qin Yuhe's body, inch by inch.

Qin Yuhe rested his hands behind his head, looking relaxed and content: "Is just looking enough? Do you want to touch it?"

Song Xinya slapped his thigh: "I'm doing serious business, stop messing around."

Qin Yuhe: "Don't just slap your thigh, slap your middle."

He's a scoundrel.

Song Xinya stopped responding to him and let him tease her.

She looked him over from head to toe and said, "Flip him over."

Qin Yuhe: "The view from the back isn't as much as from the front, but it's still quite interesting, like the inverted triangle shape of my back and my pert buttocks."

Song Xinya wanted to slap him again, but she was afraid he would feel good.

After looking at it once, she grabbed the clothes beside her and threw them at him: "Put them on."

Qin Yuhe: "Your service is inadequate. Why do you only care about pre-sales and not after-sales?"

Song Xinya: "I see that you have a quick mind and you can make all sorts of flirtatious remarks. I thought you must have a lot of energy and don't need anyone to dress you."

Qin Yuhe thought regretfully that he should have pretended to be weaker just now.

There were no red, swollen, or ulcerated areas on his body, and Song Xinya's heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, finally calmed down.

She lay limply beside him.

Qin Yuhe threw his clothes aside, stretched out his arms, and wrapped them tightly in his embrace.

The woman was all soft and fragrant, her beautiful and exquisite figure exuding the scent of shower gel. Her nightgown was light and airy, her skin cool and smooth to the touch, like silk.

In the stillness of the night, lying in bed, all sorts of things came to a pause, and the two of them finally had some free time to talk.

The day was so turbulent that Qin Yuhe still feels like it was all a dream when he thinks back on it.

The image of her catching the snake for him with her bare hands flashed through his mind, and the memory still terrified him.

If something unexpected happens, she will...

I dare not think any further.

For the first time, Qin Yuhe dared not think too deeply about one thing.

Even if it's just a hypothetical scenario, I still don't dare to think about it further.

He tightened his grip on her arm, their bodies pressed tightly together.

At this moment, Song Xinya was also recalling the events that had occurred during the day.

If he were bitten by that poisonous snake...

Just thinking about it made her heart feel like it had been whipped by an invisible lash, the pain excruciating.

She clung to his arm even tighter.

The two embraced each other, their bodies pressed together, their body heat passing between them.

When skin touches, there is an intimate, seamless connection.

But I felt it was still far from enough to soothe the lingering fear in my heart.

Qin Yuhe was the first to act, his tall and muscular body rolling sharply and pinning Song Xinya beneath him.

He held her cheek with one hand, and his lips gently touched her forehead.

The woman blushed, obediently closed her eyes, and accepted his kiss.

His kisses traveled from top to bottom, landing on her forehead, eyebrows, nose, and chin.

Finally, the man's lips pressed against her moist lips.

The woman's lips were soft, fragrant, sweet, moist, and had a cool, warm touch.

Their lips gently caressed each other.

Song Xinya felt his dry and refreshing breath. His lips were thin and soft, slightly warm, and moist and soft to the touch, like the feeling of a damp breeze blowing in her face after a summer rain.

Qin Yuhe's tongue forcefully licked between her upper and lower lips, through the crease of her lips.

He pried open Song Xinya's lips.

He touched her more moist and soft, slippery texture.

Her lips and teeth were filled with his taste, that strong masculine scent, deep and refreshing, gentle and lingering, enveloping her tongue everywhere, bringing her a comfortable, moist, and soft sensation.

This comfortable feeling travels through the intertwining of tongues to the brain, amplifies in the mind, and is transmitted to the heart through the dense neural networks in the body.

To soothe the lingering fear in the hearts of the two people.

Qin Yuhe kissed her very gently, caressing her red lips like flower petals, then gently sucking on her soft lips.

The intertwining of tongues is also gentle and not violent.

He gave her a very long, soothing, tender, and lingering kiss.

It's impossible for him to do it. The person is anxiously searching for their sister, and he can't just pin them down and do it to them.

As a husband, he fully understood his wife's feelings.

After kissing, he held her, gently patted her back, and coaxed her to sleep.

.........

The next day, in the small town.

Jin Ruizhi and the other oil merchants bought all the snake-repelling items, including realgar, sulfur, quicklime, vinegar, and tobacco oil.

Next, he went straight into the largest casino in the area.

The thick, cheap smell of cigarettes, mixed with the stench of alcohol, assaulted the faces of everyone who walked in.

Jin Ruizhi was dressed in black clothes and black pants, with black diamond earrings and a head of flamboyant yellow hair. He didn't look like a good person at all.

His temperament and the atmosphere of the casino were a perfect match.

Everyone thought it was just another good-for-nothing.

Although Jin Ruizhi was lazy and couldn't distinguish between grains, he was an expert in all things related to eating, drinking, and having fun.

Games like slot machines, Texas Hold'em, poker, Dou Dizhu, and Guandan are all readily available.

In addition, he was generous; when others ran out of chips, he would "charitably" share his chips with them.

He quickly became friends with the gamblers in the casino.

Seeing that he was an unfamiliar face, the crowd asked him curiously, "Your demeanor and extravagant spending don't seem like those of a local. Where are you from?"

Jin Ruizhi: "Beijing."

"Wow, a big city, huh? What brings you to our small county town all of a sudden?"

Jin Ruizhi naturally steered the conversation toward Jian Shuibing: "There's a guy here named Jian Shuibing who gambled with me in Beijing and owes me a million yuan, which he hasn't paid back."

Someone said, "I saw Jian Shuibing at the casino yesterday."

Jin Ruizhi's eyes lit up: "Is it in this casino?"

"Yes, it's in this casino. He said yesterday that he'll be coming again today."

Jin Ruizhi had met Jian Shuibing before, and Jian Shuibing knew him too. If he stayed at the casino, Jian Shuibing would definitely run away immediately upon seeing him.

Jin Ruizhi played another game, then made an excuse to leave and hid in the shadows.

Waiting for the rabbit!

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