After finishing their meal at the restaurant, the four of them went back together.

Ah Li, with a flushed face from drinking a little wine, leaned against Lin Wenqing, her hands wandering and fiddling with his belt.

This time, Hongqing wasn't in the car; instead, he sat outside with Old Man Lin. He remarked, "I should have stayed in town tonight."

Old Man Lin glanced at Hongqing, drove the car, and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier? I could have tried staying at a restaurant too."

However, he shouldn't have let the waiter bring the wine. He should change his habit of wanting to drink when he's happy, but he was happy to see Lin Wenqing's promising appearance!

He didn't expect that Ah Li would get drunk so easily; she only drank a small cup and was already intoxicated.

And when she was drunk, she didn't want anyone else but Lin Wenqing, calling him "husband" repeatedly, and she became much bolder.

Fortunately, Ah Li didn't do anything too outrageous inside the restaurant.

Now, it's hard to say.

Inside the carriage, Ah Li's hand landed on her collar; she wanted to loosen it a bit, as she felt a little hot.

Lin Wenqing looked at the snow-white skin peeking out from Ah Li's collar, his throat bobbing twice. He turned to look at the curtain separating the carriage, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed Ah Li's wine-scented lips, placing his hand where he had always wanted to, and began to caress them.

He still remembered the blissful feeling he had when he occasionally returned to be with this person, and now that person was in his arms, he thought.

Ah Li vaguely sensed something slowly rising up near her legs, and Lin Wenqing swallowed her moans.

But a few ambiguous sounds could still be heard.

Outside the carriage, Hongqing didn't look at Old Man Lin, and Old Man Lin didn't look at Hongqing either. One of them looked up at the sky, and the other looked ahead. The sound of the wheels rolling also became much faster.

Upon arriving at Lin Wenqing's house, Hongqing jumped down immediately. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his face; he had forgotten he was still injured.

Old Man Lin parked the carriage, and Lin Wenqing's hoarse voice came from inside, "Father, you take him in first, Ali and I will go in later."

Inside the carriage, Ah Li's clothes were half-covered, revealing half of her fragrant shoulder. Her hands were holding Lin Wenqing's head, which was tilted back. Her breathing was heavy, and there were traces of red on her nose and lips, indicating that she had been kissed.

Lin Wen cleared that his belt had been ripped open by Ah Li, but nothing else was in disarray.

Lin Wenqing moved his fingers, tugged at Ah Li's skirt, kissed Ah Li, and said, "Let's go back inside and continue."

Ah Li, her body limp, tugged at her clothes, revealing the clusters of red plum blossoms against her snow-white skin. This person was too bold, doing this right there in the carriage…

Lin Wenqing reached out and smoothed the fine hairs around Ali's face. He said, "I'll go down first. Come down slowly. I'll carry you back to the house later."

"No, that's too much. I can walk by myself."

Ahri spoke softly, adjusting the hem of her skirt.

"Okay, let me know if you can't leave."

After Lin Wenqing finished speaking, he got off the carriage first and waited for Ali to get off the carriage, even helping her up.

Ah Li glanced around. The night was deep, with only a few houses still faintly lit. The rest of the place was quiet and deserted.

Lin Wenqing let Ali go inside first, while he unloaded the carriage and led the horse back.

Old Man Lin and Hongqing, one standing inside the house listening to the commotion outside, and the other standing by the bed, undressing himself, found that his wound had started bleeding again after that jump.

Old Man Lin glanced at Hongqing's injuries and said, "Who applied this medicine to you? Isn't this going to harm him?"

"I did it myself."

Hongqing didn't like being touched by others. He gritted his teeth and untied the strips of cloth covering his body. The hemostatic medicine was almost used up, but the wound still hadn't healed.

Old Man Lin said, "Then you lie down and rest first. I'll go pick some herbs for you tomorrow."

"Thank you very much."

Hongqing slowly sat down, and he changed to a white cloth strip to tie around the wound.

Seeing that Hongqing's lips were pale, Old Man Lin said, "I'll go get you some water. It's all my fault, my good-for-nothing son. You're still injured, and I won't let you rest. I even want you to go to town for a meal. Is it really necessary to eat this meal?"

Old Man Lin went out muttering to himself.

Hongqing took out a small note from a hidden pocket in his clothes. It was given to him by the waiter when he served the dishes, under the tray.

He suggested going to a restaurant in town himself, because he had people in town.

Everything is as usual.

Hongqing glanced at the words on the note and put it back into the hidden pocket.

At that moment, Old Man Lin came in with a bowl of water and said, "Drink some water and go to bed early."

"good."

Hongqing touched the water; it was a little warm, which he found strange.

Old Man Lin said, "Wenqing was boiling water in the kitchen. The water had been boiled earlier, and he heated it up again."

Why boil water at this time?

Hongqing instantly recognized the sound from the carriage; he understood.

Old Man Lin didn't stay any longer and went back inside.

He and Hongqing slept in two side rooms; Ali and Lin Wenqing slept in the main room.

At this moment, Ah Li and Lin Wenqing were fighting among the fairies. Not having had enough fun in the carriage, they went back to the house, where Lin Wenqing immediately let loose.

The two snow-white mounds in front of Ahri became his favorite place to linger.

"Ah Li, you smell so good."

Lin Wenqing spoke vaguely and ambiguously, his words trailing off, and Ali had no interest in listening attentively.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the stars were hidden behind thick clouds.

Inside the house, the two were deeply in love, their affections intertwined, clinging tightly to each other and enjoying the bliss of intimacy.

The next day, Old Man Lin got up very early and went up the mountain.

Lin Wenqing went in and out several times, not only helping Ah Li wipe her body, but also washing her clothes and hanging them in the yard.

Hongqing sat outside against the wall, watching Lin Wenqing bustling about, and said, "I didn't realize you had this side to you?"

Lin Wenqing said, "Of course I have to spoil my wife."

"You're not getting a divorce?"

"No, thank you."

Lin Wenqing was thinking that once things were over in Rongcheng, he would take Ali with him and she would be wherever he was.

He also told Ah Li last night that he was someone who had been given a second chance at life, and that Ah Li would meet someone in the future who would treat her very well, and that the two would have a child together, which was kept secret from him.

Ah Li didn't believe him at all. Instead, she acted as if she had suffered a great humiliation, kicking, stomping, and biting him. She said that if he was not satisfied with her, he didn't need to say such hurtful things. If he didn't want her, she would take a belt and hang herself from a crooked tree.

Upon hearing this, Lin Wenqing was furious. He immediately apologized and coaxed the man repeatedly, kneeling down to beg for forgiveness and showering him with kisses, hugs, and lifts. Only after the man was comforted did he allow him to hug him again, softly calling out, "Get out! You...you're so bad!"