An ambiguous atmosphere permeated the sky, and a few whimpering sounds similar to those of a kitten came intermittently from the Yan family's yard.
Passing through the gaps in the ramie forest, he was eventually drowned out by the shrill screams coming from Widow He's room.
The sound was so creepy that the patrolling militiamen couldn't help but shudder.
"Should we go and take a look?" Zhao Tao, who was only eighteen years old, frowned. As a member of the same production team, he always felt that he could not ignore this matter.
"You've been hearing this sound for almost two months, and you're still not used to it?" The submachine gun in the hands of deputy squad leader Ran Maolin shook slightly, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Tao.
"What if we accidentally ruin someone else's good fortune?" Li Bing, who was following behind Ran Maolin, turned around and teased with a wink.
"Maybe Widow He likes it this way. She didn't report it, and we can't just barge in." The militiamen started to discuss the topic.
"Then they weren't..." Zhao Tao wanted to say, "They weren't put up with a sign?" But before he could finish his words, Li Bing interrupted him, "This kind of thing needs to be caught in the act."
"Easy to catch doesn't mean you can catch him!" Li Bing gently touched Zhao Tao's thigh with his gun, his eyes flashing with deep meaning.
"Enough, enough, why are you talking so much!" Squad leader Yao Junlong frowned and interrupted their conversation impatiently.
The footsteps of the militiamen gradually faded away, and Widow He's screams gradually became muffled, as if her mouth was blocked by something.
Zeng Shitou next door felt irritated and uneasy. He couldn't help but wonder, why hasn't Brother Feng come to see him yet?
Perhaps his impatience finally caused some response, and there was suddenly an impatient knock on the window.
Zeng Shitou immediately jumped out of bed and ran barefoot to the window.
The window was pushed open, and a sweet scent of osmanthus filled the air, followed by the figure of Nie Xiaofeng nimbly jumping into the room.
It was August at that time, and the osmanthus flowers were in full bloom. There were several osmanthus trees in the grove next to the ramie forest.
Therefore, Zeng Shitou was not surprised by the fragrance and just asked casually, "Brother Feng, did you come around the grove?"
"The grove?" Nie Xiaofeng gave him a puzzled look, then asked, "Are the things ready?"
"It's all here!" Zeng Shitou patted the edge of the bed, where a cloth bag was placed near the foot of the bed.
"Okay, let's go up the mountain!" Nie Xiaofeng gave an order, picked up the rifle next to the cloth bag and carried it on his shoulder.
"Brother Feng, why are your clothes dirty?" Zeng Shitou noticed a light yellow stain on Nie Xiaofeng's white shirt, which had slipped out from his pants.
"Maybe he accidentally got something on it." Nie Xiaofeng glanced at it indifferently, then tucked his shirt into his pants.
Zeng Shitou stared at him for a while, with a hidden light flashing in his eyes.
"What are you looking at? Let's go!" Nie Xiaofeng glared at him dissatisfiedly, opened the door and walked towards the side door.
"Brother Feng, let's go through the grove to avoid being seen." Zeng Shitou pulled him and led the way towards the grove on the slope.
The osmanthus trees in the grove are in full bloom, and the golden flowers emit a rich fragrance.
Zeng Shitou did not see the footprints that should have been left next to the osmanthus tree. He clenched his fists secretly, but then loosened them weakly.
In the Yan family yard next to the grove, a little girl who was dizzy from being kissed was looking at the boy in front of her with lustful eyes.
"My hair is all messed up." The little girl blushed, buried her head in his chest and whispered.
"Let me help you comb your hair." The boy tasted this soft feeling for the first time and let her hug him tightly.
"Brother Li!" Mo Yutong raised her head, her sparkling eyes fixed on the young man.
She didn't expect that this shy boy would be even more passionate than Mr. Yan in his previous life.
His kiss almost took her breath away!
"Be good, don't move." The boy was surrounded by the faint fragrance emanating from the little girl, and he gently stroked her hair.
That kiss seemed to open a whole new door, showing him a world of boundless beauty.
At this moment, he smelled the fragrance of the little girl and felt a strange yet familiar heat burning in every pore.
If he didn't have enough self-control, he would have been unable to resist the little girl's enthusiasm.
"The water is cold, can you dry your feet first?" He coaxed her gently, his eyes full of love.
A kiss seemed to break the shackles between them.
That is the knowledge that has been ingrained in me since childhood.
He kissed her, they had intimate contact, he should love her, pamper her, and try to become stronger to protect her.
"Brother Li, please wipe it for me!" She heard the doting in his tone and immediately asked softly.
"Okay." He didn't refuse. He lifted her under the armpits and put her back on the stool. Then he lifted her feet and gently wrapped them with the foot towel.
He did it very seriously, not leaving out any inch of skin.
After both feet were dried, he looked at her gently and said softly, "Yutong, go to bed."
"Oh." Mo Yutong put on her shoes in a daze and was pushed into the bedroom by him.
As she lay between the two children, she was still a little dazed.
"Go to sleep, baby." A warm palm gently covered her eyes. She fluttered her eyelashes and closed her eyes without any resistance.
After a while, the little girl's shallow breathing sounded in the room, but the boy still stood by the bed, staring at her intently.
Suddenly, he raised the corners of his lips and laughed softly, his slightly trembling eyes clearly hiding full of joy.
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