Tear
The shadow tore Yang Huaiyuan's clothes to shreds, and a finger lightly touched his chest, igniting his lust. But Yang Huaiyuan still had some sense of reason, and he pulled the "mischievous" finger away, saying, "Yueyue, let's go to the usual place."
The "old place" he referred to was a wooden hut he found in a deserted part of the village.
The "shadow" remained silent, as if it were shy. It forcefully pulled its fingers away, and the hem of its clothes inadvertently brushed against Yang Huaiyuan. His eyes widened. Was Qiao Shanshan really this bold at night?
He followed the "shadow" closely.
The "shadow" walked forward step by step, occasionally checking to see if the person behind him was keeping up. When he reached a certain point, he suddenly stopped, and Yang Huaiyuan bumped straight into him from behind.
The two walked one in front of the other.
Under the moonlight, Yang Huaiyuan looked at the dark figure in front of him. Something seemed off. Why was the figure so much taller than him? But right now, his mind was filled with Qiao Wanyue's delicate figure, so he couldn't really make out the details.
The "shadow" turned around, about to slip away.
Suddenly, someone asked, "What are you doing in our vegetable garden?"
Suddenly, Yang Dazhuang's mother's voice came out.
The dark figure trembled.
It's not showing up when I searched for it.
Yang Huaiyuan was bewildered; his clothes were torn to shreds. Yang Dazhuang's mother didn't see the person in front of her clearly; the two figures instantly merged into one. She screamed at the top of her lungs, "Thief! Thief!"
"Someone is having an affair, catch the thief!"
Her voice was extremely loud. She rushed up and grabbed the thief, "Don't run! I'm telling you, you can forget about doing anything in my vegetable garden. I'm going to take you to the commune and make you squat in the fence."
"You scoundrel, I'll have the heavens punish you!"
"Why did you have to come to my vegetable garden to have an affair? Take this punch!" She stretched out her fist and aimed it at Yang Huaiyuan's face as he struggled. He covered his head, not his face, and was attacked several times.
"Get out of here!" Yang Huaiyuan panicked. He couldn't afford to be arrested, or he'd be in deep trouble.
When Yang Huaiyuan's mother saw him trying to run away, she said, "I'm going to appeal to the Heavenly Court and send you to the eighteen cities of hell."
Her hands didn't stop moving; she grabbed Yang Huaiyuan and dragged him into her yard. He struggled fiercely, so she used her hands and feet to press down on him. Yang Huaiyuan was a man after all, and his mother was small and thin; she was no match for him.
thud
Glug glug
vomit
Hearing the sound of bubbles, the Lu family members, who were hiding in the shadows, exchanged glances. There was no river here, so where did the sound of bubbles come from?
Thinking of something, Qiao Wanyue twitched her lips, felt a strange sensation in her stomach, and dry heaved a few times. Lu Rong and his sister-in-law were not much better off. Afraid of alerting the people in the open, the three of them retreated to the courtyard.
In the courtyard, Brother Lu squatted by the well, frantically washing his hands.
Sister-in-law Lu laughed heartily.
Brother Lu glared resentfully at his wife. His innocence had been stolen by that bastard Yang Huaiyuan, and she could still laugh.
Qiao Wanyue noticed her brother's embarrassment. "Brother, thank you."
Brother Lu said embarrassedly, "No need to thank me. Yunzhou wasn't home, so it was what I should do. But sister-in-law, Aunt Xinghua suddenly barged out, and I didn't manage to push Yang Huaiyuan into the latrine. I'm sorry."
Brother Lu was still blaming himself for not completing the task.
Sister-in-law Lu laughed heartily, but after being slapped twice by her mother-in-law, she realized she couldn't disturb the neighbors. She lowered her voice and said, "Eldest son, you did it! He fell into the cesspool himself, and he's still bubbling up."
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