Big Black followed behind him, howling and running happily.

He called Yun Ningyan and the two of them together, and together they took a knife and a water bottle and headed up the mountain.

As soon as they entered the mountains, Huo Junshan took her hand and walked quietly.

Yun Ningyan looked around at the pitch blackness, with only the faint halo of moonlight allowing her to see the path beneath her feet.

Suddenly, the sounds of a man and a woman panting came from not far away, mixed with a hint of unbearable discomfort. Huo Junshan quickly turned off the flashlight in her hand; if someone found out, it would be all over.

Yun Ningyan wanted to walk a few more steps to see who this pair of illicit lovers really were, but Huo Junshan covered her ears without saying a word and carried her behind a large rock.

Yun Ningyan stared at him in confusion: I haven't even seen who it is yet! Why are you pulling me?

Huo Junshan released one of her ears and whispered in her ear, "It's Ma Lao Er and Widow Wang, be good! Don't look! It's too dirty!"

The hot, humid air entered her ears, and she shuddered, feeling as if she had been electrocuted, a tingling sensation shooting straight to the soles of her feet.

Huo Junshan noticed the change in her body and mischievously licked it, startling her so much that she shuddered and her ears turned pink.

She glared at him fiercely, then pinched his waist with her small hand. Huo Junshan felt a sharp itch where she had pinched him.

He coaxed her, gently kissing Yun Ningyan's forehead: "Be good, Yanyan, those two will be gone soon."

He knew the two people in front of him very well; they were Ma Lao Er and Widow Wang. He often encountered this kind of thing when he went up the mountain and was used to it. But the little girl was still young and he couldn't let her be led astray.