"Mm, ah..."

"Tienan, could you stop touching me for a while? I'm washing your hair, and if you keep it up, I won't have any strength left."

Sun Xiaowen suddenly felt a pair of large hands slip under her skirt and, through her cotton panties, gently caress her.

The sensation was like an electric shock.

Her whole body tingled, even the tender flesh of her thighs trembled uncontrollably.

"Xiaowen, you're all wet."

"Why have you suddenly become so sensitive? Is it because you've been deprived for too long?"

Zhao Tienan had no intention of stopping; instead, he wanted to surpass that firewall, reaching into depths unknown.

"No, it's not..."

Sun Xiaowen pouted, and in extreme excitement, her small hand couldn't help itself, tightly grasping Zhao Tienan's scalp.

However, this little movement made Zhao Tienan feel as if Sun Xiaowen's nails had extracted his soul, making his eyes roll back on the spot.

Thus, with each stimulating the other, their emotions became highly volatile and explosive.

"Xiaowen, could you sit on me?"

Zhao Tienan panted heavily, feeling as if half a colony of ants were crawling inside him, itching unbearably.

"Mm..."

Sun Xiaowen was not doing any better, flooded by Zhao Tienan's meticulous exploration between her legs.

Her plump, perky hips involuntarily swayed gently, her restless yearning making her mind a tangled mess, particularly craving a man's comfort.

A minute later, Sun Xiaowen, having removed her panties, climbed onto the shampoo bed, aligning herself with Zhao Tienan, ready to sit down directly.

However, at that moment, an untimely knock on the door suddenly rang out, causing their nerves to tighten abruptly.

"Who, who's there?"

Sun Xiaowen instinctively asked, wanting to get off immediately to avoid unnecessary embarrassment.

However, with Zhao Tienan's arrow set on its bowstring, how could he possibly let her go?

The next second, Zhao Tienan grabbed Sun Xiaowen's waist and fiercely thrust upwards.

"Hmm, ha..."

Sun Xiaowen was caught off guard by the sudden assault, her eyes rolling back as her small head arched backward, her jet-black hair draping over Zhao Tienan's calves.

"It's me, Chen Yu!"

"I just did my hair at yours and left a very important folder here. Open the door so I can get it."

Chen Yu's melodic voice filled the room, making the atmosphere exceedingly tense.

"Village head, I'm a bit inconvenienced right now. How about I bring it to you later?"

Sun Xiaowen, bouncing up and down with impressive peaks swaying erratically, looked exceedingly gleeful.

"I can't!"

"This folder is very important to me. I have to take it to the town today, or the investment might fall through."

"You'd better open the door!"

Chen Yu sighed, sounding extremely anxious.

"Well, okay, please wait a moment..."

Having no other choice, Sun Xiaowen struggled off Zhao Tienan's body.

First, she hid him in the small storage room, then put her clothes back on and meticulously checked before finally opening the door.

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