And so, the atmosphere between the two grew increasingly ambiguous along the way. At first, when Wang Hu touched Shi Yanling's leg, she felt a little awkward, but thinking that since they had already shared a kiss, this physical contact was nothing; later, when Wang Hu embraced her neck and kissed her passionately at a red light, her thoughts changed to: we've already kissed once, what's one more time...?
At that very moment, Wang Hu smoothly brought the car to a stop on the side of the road. With a slight sound, he skillfully unbuckled his seatbelt, his movements swift and agile.
Then, with a swift movement, he slipped from the driver's seat to the passenger seat like a nimble eel. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was pressed heavily onto the woman's delicate frame beside him.
Despite her young age, Shi Yanling, already a married woman, was well aware of what was about to happen.
The desires deep within her heart were like a raging flame, constantly rising; however, the remaining sliver of reason acted as a solid defense, desperately resisting this surging impulse.
In the midst of this fierce tug-of-war, she finally managed to squeeze out a few words: "No... this is not good!" However, this weak voice of resistance, when it reached Wang Hu's ears, seemed to have turned into a kind of half-hearted, half-willing, half-reluctant temptation.
Wang Hu completely ignored Shi Yanling's words. He suddenly leaned down and forcefully sealed her soft, pink lips with his own.
In an instant, all of Shi Yanling's protests were drowned out deep in her throat, leaving only a series of indistinct "oohs". As their passion intensified, their clothes gradually became thinner, and the atmosphere grew increasingly ambiguous and intoxicating, seemingly about to reach the final, crucial step.
Just at this critical moment, a crisp and melodious cell phone ringtone suddenly sounded, like a bucket of ice-cold water, instantly extinguishing the burning flames of desire in their hearts.
Both of them froze simultaneously, as if time had stood still. Wang Hu composed himself and rummaged through Shi Yanling's somewhat disheveled pile of clothes to find the cell phone that was ringing merrily.
When he saw the caller's name displayed on the screen, his heart skipped a beat—it was his sister, Wang Yue, calling.
Faced with this sudden situation, Wang Hu hesitated for a moment before handing his phone to Shi Yanling. Shi Yanling took the phone, tried to calm her disordered breathing, and said in a calm tone, "Hello, Yueyue, I'm at the east end of the village, I'll be right back!"
Wang Yue on the other end of the phone seemed unaware of anything amiss. She simply asked a few questions and told them to go home as soon as possible before hanging up the phone in a hurry.
After she got dressed, Wang Hu drove her back to the village. Once they arrived, he took his hand off her legs.
The two got out of the car as if nothing had happened. Shi Yanling, who had calmed down, no longer dared to look at Wang Hu!
Wang Hu's house was still bustling with activity. Tomorrow was Wang Yue's wedding day, and preparations were proceeding smoothly. The hairdryer was humming like the wind blowing from a stove!
Wang Hu took a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from the car. He had bought them in the city and gave one pack to each of the people who came to help. After receiving the cigarettes, they all gave Wang Hu a thumbs up!
Then Wang Hu returned to his bedroom, expecting that someone would be playing cards there, but to his surprise, there was no one there. Luan Ying, Zhang Haili, and Shi Yan were all gone!
Wang Hu hadn't seen them in the yard or at the mahjong table in the living room, so he guessed they must have gone home. As he walked out of the bedroom, he saw Shi Jun engrossed in mahjong!
Then I went to the bedroom, stood on the bed, and looked out the window. I saw Luan Ying in the yard, sewing a dress with a needle and thread!
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