Chen Fang remained unmoved.

Wang Yiyi grew anxious.

Thinking perhaps she wasn't "provocative" enough.

She hummed and moaned from her throat, as if intentionally making noise; if the wind outside hadn't been so strong, Chen Fang really would have feared the two next door might hear.

In the blink of an eye.

Wang Yiyi's middle finger had already found its way into the cave, and not just that, she deliberately licked her tongue at Chen Fang. Although it was a bit clumsy, she did have the right idea.

This couldn't continue.

In such cold weather, with her running a fever and not even covering herself with the quilt, she was likely to fall seriously ill by tomorrow.

Anyway, he was no saint.

He might as well take advantage of the situation.

Having settled on this thought.

Chen Fang walked up to Wang Yiyi, paused, and asked, "What will it take for you to lie down and sleep?"

"Would you sleep with me?"

Wang Yiyi coquettishly inquired.

Chen Fang nodded and asked, "If I sleep with you, will you be able to rest peacefully?"

"I promise!"

Wang Yiyi held up three fingers as she spoke.

Chen Fang felt helpless.

Just as he was about to get into bed, Wang Yiyi stopped him, muttering, "Could you strip down too, please?"

If stripping was required, so be it. He had already seen everything that should and shouldn't have been seen.

Chen Fang quickly stripped himself naked.

Just as he was about to dive under the covers, Wang Yiyi suddenly pounced like a wild beast, pinning Chen Fang down onto the bed. Then, she moved her head between his legs and voraciously took his rigid member into her mouth.

Compared to anyone else from the past.

Wang Yiyi's oral skills were probably the worst.

She had no idea how to do it.

Her teeth kept scraping him, causing Chen Fang genuine pain, but seeing her so earnest, he also felt a bit of heartache and did not stop her.

After bustling about for what seemed like ten minutes.

Wang Yiyi finally stopped the activity in her mouth.

She wormed her way next to Chen Fang, pressing her soft body tightly against him, and asked, "Did that feel good?"

Chen Fang inwardly groaned but still said, "Yes, very good."

"I can make you feel even better."

With that said.

Wang Yiyi sat up, spread her legs, and aimed "him" at herself. With a squelching sound, she sat down.

At that moment, Chen Fang too was stunned.

It wasn't because of Wang Yiyi's initiative, but rather because the feeling of encapsulation was incredibly strong, even tighter than some younger women.

Then.

Wang Yiyi's hips started to sway.

The two large orbs bounced in front of him, a sight which was irresistibly stimulating.

If a man could stay calm under these circumstances, he wouldn't be much of a man.

Chen Fang's desire surged like a floodgate opening. He wrapped his arms around Wang Yiyi's slim waist and began to move with her. Seeing that she was exhausted, Chen Fang twisted his body, flipped her underneath him, spread her legs, and thrust into her…

That night.

Chen Fang didn't know how long it lasted.

He only knew that by the end, Wang Yiyi lay motionless, exhausted like a puddle of mud, covered in sweat and emitting heat, her tongue ceaselessly licking her lips, her mouth murmuring, "Broken, you've broken me…"

Day broke the next morning.

Asleep, Wang Yiyi suddenly opened her eyes.

After hesitating for a minute, she turned to look beside her.

The bed next to her was empty, which relieved her.

Suddenly, something occurred to her.

She lifted the quilt and looked inside, only to see she wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing.

Her eyes widened, and just as she was about to shout, she noticed that her clothes were neatly folded by the pillow. Touching them, she found not only did they carry the fresh scent of laundry detergent, but they were also quite dry.

In such cold weather, how could her clothes be dry?

Not bothering to think too much about it.

She quickly dressed, got out of bed, pushed the door open, and saw by the village committee's door that a fire had died down, with Chen Fang curled up asleep, his head leaning at an angle on a chair.

Could it be that he had washed and then dried the clothes in the middle of the night?

It seemed he heard footsteps.

Chen Fang opened his eyes and saw Wang Yiyi standing before him. He jolted upright, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "You're awake?"

"Mm!"

Wang Yiyi responded.

"Has your fever gone down?"

Chen Fang asked.

Wang Yiyi touched her forehead and said, "It should be much better."

Hearing this, Chen Fang let out a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Wang Yiyi asked, "Last night... last night we..."

"Uh... cough cough... that... Vice County Chief Wang..."

Chen Fang suddenly began to cough, not knowing how best to explain.

Wang Yiyi waved her hand and said, "You don't need to explain. Last night was my initiative. I was confused then, but now I remember everything."

"Oh, that's good..."

Chen Fang hadn't finished speaking.

Wang Yiyi said, "Vice County Chief Chen, about last night's incident, I hope you'll act as if it never happened, and don't mention it to anyone. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unpleasant."

Having said that.

She turned around and left.

Men are heartless when it comes to pulling out.

This woman is even more heartless.

Last night she couldn't wait to meld her body with Chen Fang's.

Come dawn, she was back to her cold fish face.

Act like it never happened, as if anyone is desperate for it.

After about a few minutes.

Qin Yi and the driver Xiao Zhang also got up.

Seeing Chen Fang sitting in the courtyard, they immediately came over to greet him.

"How did you sleep last night?"

Chen Fang asked while fiddling with the firewood stack.

Qin Yi yawned and said, "I had a pretty good sleep."

After saying this, he glanced around, leaned closer to Chen Fang, and said in a hushed voice, "Boss, did you know this place is haunted?"

"Haunted? What do you mean?"

Chen Fang inquired.

Qin Yi lowered his voice and said, "Last night, when I was half-asleep, I heard a ghostly woman crying in the howling wind, faintly repeating 'I want your life, I want your life...'"

I want your life?

Chen Fang was startled and almost laughed out loud.

There wasn't any 'I want your life'; only Wang Yiyi was truly yelling, "I want you."

"What else?"

Chen Fang continued to ask.

Qin Yi pondered for a moment, still palpably frightened, and said, "She kept screaming 'ah ah ah', and towards the end, she kept repeating that she was going to die, she was going to die... It scared me so much I huddled in the blanket and didn't dare to stick my head out."

Chen Fang was speechless.

He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Alright, stop worrying about it. Clean up and wait for Old Yan to arrive, then we'll head up the mountain."

Qin Yi seemed eager to say more,

but, reprimanded by Chen Fang like that, he didn't dare to continue his chatter.

Around 6:30 a.m.

Old Yan brought a man and a woman to the village committee.

The woman was Jin Lian, and the man was quite short; at a distance, he could have been mistaken for a child. Only upon closer inspection did they realize he was a burly man who just happened to be under 1.2 meters in height, likely due to dwarfism.

Old Yan pointed at the man and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is Jin Lian's husband, Wu Da. He's brought breakfast for you all."

Having said that,

Wu Da took out cup after cup of soy milk from the basket in front of him, and from the basket behind him, he produced piece after piece of baked bread, bowing and scraping as he said, "Leaders, the breakfast is a bit simple, I hope you won't mind."

Everyone exchanged pleasantries,

Feeling somewhat hungry, they devoured the soy milk and baked bread voraciously.

Chen Fang noticed Jin Lian and Wu Da were busy attending to everyone's breakfast.

He stealthily tugged at Old Yan's sleeve and asked, "Old Yan, may I ask something I probably shouldn't? Are Jin Lian and Wu Da really married?"

"They really are, why would I lie to you?"

Old Yan was taken aback for a moment, then realized what was on Chen Fang's mind and said, "Boss, I know what you're thinking. Jin Lian was originally a widow; her previous husband died from sickness. She couldn't make ends meet on her own, so she married the straightforward Wu Da. Don't be fooled by Wu Da's looks; he's a decent guy and knows how to make a living."

Jin Lian equals Jin Lian? Wu Da equals Wu Dalang?

Chen Fang covered his mouth and asked, "Does our Houtang Village have someone named Ximen Qing?"

Old Yan thought for a moment and said, "There's no Ximen Qing, but there is a Xi Siquan; he's Wu Da's neighbor."

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