Jiang Wenwan was so nervous that she even stopped breathing.
The last kiss was an accident, but this time they could finally have a proper taste. Nervous and expectant, their faces gradually drew closer.
The man's large hand slid down the wall beside her to her waist.
He pulled her into his arms, and Jiang Wenwan found herself in a warm embrace.
"This kid's pretty good," Jiang Wenwan stared at him in surprise, but he just looked down.
His gaze fell on those delicate, soft red lips; last time, he hadn't tasted anything.
When his nose touched hers, she turned her head slightly, and then a warm, soft pair of lips covered hers.
In that instant, fireworks exploded in their minds, and their heartbeats seemed to no longer belong to themselves.
Zhou Yunting's large hands held her tightly in his arms.
He started by tentatively giving her a peck, but when she responded, his heart blossomed like a flower.
The other hand, which was holding the cane, let go and reached out to support the back of her head, deepening the kiss.
Jiang Wenwan gradually got into the swing of things and finally realized how wonderful and magical kissing felt.
It made her mind go blank, and she instinctively hugged his neck even tighter.
"Hey, Zhou Zhiqing, you've come to the wrong place, the toilet is here."
The sudden sound startled Jiang Wenwan, who widened her eyes instantly and quickly released her grip on Zhou Yunting's neck. The next moment, she vanished from her spot and disappeared into her spatial dimension.
Ma Debi also came out to use the restroom and saw Zhou Yunting there. In his dazed state, he seemed to see a pair of hands on Zhou Yunting's neck.
Then, when he rubbed his eyes and looked again, there was nothing there.
He thought he must be seeing things.
“Zhou Zhiqing, this is Jiang Zhiqing’s toilet. Ours is over there. If you come here to use the toilet, be careful Jiang Zhiqing will break your other leg if she finds out.”
Zhou Yunting stared speechlessly at her disappearing from his arms.
Knowing she had hidden in her spatial dimension, he coughed lightly, licked his lips, touched his lips with his hand, and immediately suppressed his smile.
He turned around, leaning on his cane, and said:
"Oh, I was just half asleep. Come this way, but please don't tell her."
"Don't worry, we're good brothers, I won't tell. By the way, your leg hasn't gotten better after a month, has it?"
I think Wang Jianguo recovered almost completely in a month. I guess he couldn't handle the low pay for chopping pig feed.
Zhou Yunting smiled.
"Almost done!"
After the two left, Jiang Wenwan was still there, lying on the large bed in the space, rolling around.
"Ahhhh, hahaha."
She reached out and touched her lips, then got up and went to the vanity to find a lipstick.
She pursed her lips, started applying lipstick, and happily blew herself a kiss in the mirror.
Seeing that there was no one outside, she went out of the space.
Zhou Yunting saw her return to the house through the window, and their eyes met again in the darkness.
They smiled at each other, and Jiang Wenwan quickly went back inside.
She had a wonderful dream that night. When she woke up the next day, she sat on the kang (a heated brick bed) and grinned to herself for a while before suddenly remembering that she had important things to do that day.
Zhang Sanye went down the mountain ten days ago, but he still didn't manage to kill the lynx.
It is said that it has fled to other mountains.
Right now is the perfect time for transplanting rice seedlings, and everyone in their village is busy transplanting them; they don't have time to chase after those lynxes running all over the mountain.
During breakfast, Ma Debi ran over and asked Jiang Wenwan.
How many bullets should I take into the mountains this afternoon?
Seeing his enthusiastic expression, Jiang Wenwan, holding the egg and sweet soup, asked:
How many bullets did you buy in total?
"One hundred shots! Isn't that too few?"
I was thinking of buying a thousand rounds, since I've never handled a gun before, and my accuracy is definitely not good. I'll need to practice a few shots to get the hang of it.
"A thousand shots? Are you sure you don't intend to massacre the mountain?"
Matthias was speechless; he was willing but powerless, wasn't he?
"By the way, when you go into the mountains this afternoon, keep an eye on Old Man Sun. I remember the field where you work is not far from Old Man Sun's house."
Ma Debi didn't understand.
Why would I be looking at him?
Jiang Wenwan:
"Wait until I finish speaking. If you see him go up the mountain, then you take your gun and go up the mountain too. Find Zhang Weiguo and a few people from Zhao Siye's family in the village, and it would be best to bring the brigade leader along as well."
As Zhou Yunting approached, his expression gradually turned cold and somber.
He looked at Jiang Wenwan with deep eyes.
Ma Debi scratched his head.
"I'm just trying it out. Wouldn't it be inappropriate to invite so many people to watch?"
"Has something happened? I'll go to the county at noon and call the police too."
Ma Debi tilted his head, his face full of question marks.
"What? Why are you calling the police?"
Jiang Wenwan thought for a moment and shook her head.
"No need, it would seem too deliberate if you called the police."
"What exactly are you talking about?"
Zhou Yunting glanced speechlessly at the cultural figure, Ma Debi.
What do you think?
After thinking it over carefully, Ma Debi's eyes suddenly lit up.
"You mean Boss Sun is going to harm you? This son of a bitch can't be let off easily. Go to the police, otherwise what if the villagers collectively protect him?"
Isn't Song Qingshan from Xiatangzi Village someone that the villagers collectively protected?
This is called "the law doesn't punish everyone," because you can't arrest everyone in the village, otherwise there would be no one to do the work.
Zhou Yunting thought what he said made sense, and looked at Jiang Wenwan and said:
"I'm going to the county at noon today. Be careful on your own."
Zhu Xiaomin was sitting under the pot tending the fire when she suddenly said:
"I'll go up the mountain with Wanwan this afternoon. We'll tell him he's going to harm both of us. Two people are more convincing than one!"
Ma Debi thought the girl was a bit dim-witted.
"Are you stupid? How could anything be detrimental to both of them?"
Zhu Xiaomin jumped up, put her hands on her hips, and glared at him.
"Why not? I said there is, so there is. You're making a fuss over nothing."
Ma Debi expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Am I making a fuss over nothing? I'm a man, okay? I'm analyzing this from a man's perspective."
There's no such thing as attacking two people at the same time. He's not stupid; the motive just doesn't make sense.
Zhu Xiaomin insisted on going up the mountain with them.
"What do you know? Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't."
"What do I know? I know far more than you do."
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, Jiang Wenwan was speechless.
"Saladpo! You two shut up, are you afraid others won't know about this?"
"Minmin, you really don't need to come up the mountain with me, it's not safe."
Zhu Xiaomin was very persistent.
"No, I have to go up the mountain with you. Wanwan, I know you're skilled, but you can't go alone. It won't be good for your reputation."
With me by your side, things will be different.
I can hide first, and when he tries to attack me, I'll rush out. He'll definitely attack me, so I'll pretend to faint.
It absolutely won't affect your performance. Also, you can't bring a gun; you have to leave your gun at the educated youth settlement.
"If you're carrying a gun and don't resist, it will arouse suspicion."
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