After lying on the bed, Yang Zhiwei behaved very well and didn't even touch her.

At first, Wang Xiao'e was afraid that 놛 would not keep his word and would do something to her after his true colors were exposed. Although she was lying on the bed, she did not dare to close her eyes.

Unexpectedly, since going to bed, Yang Zhiwei has been sleeping in a lying position, and she has been facing away from him. Later, she could hear Yang Zhiwei snoring while lying there.

The queen was finally relieved. It seemed that this man was not a bad person.

She was exhausted from changing buses all day and riding such a long distance. Seeing that the man had no intentions, her tense mood relaxed and she felt sleepy. She fell asleep quickly.

In the middle of the night, Wang Xiao'e was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly she felt that the man sleeping next to her got up and went out quietly.

She opened her eyes and looked around. It was pitch black. Thinking the man might have gone to the restroom, she didn't take it seriously.

Because I was too sleepy, I fell asleep again soon.

She didn't know how long it had passed before the man came back. She felt half of the bed sinking in a daze.

The temperature was still high at that time, and Wang Xiao'e was covered with a thin quilt. She subconsciously wrapped the quilt around her body and fell asleep again.

While she was sleeping, she suddenly felt the quilt on her being pulled away, and then a pair of large hands reached out and placed directly on her chest.

Wang Xiao'e was so frightened that she woke up immediately. When she was about to sit up, the man suddenly pressed his entire body on her.

Wang Xiao'e was so frightened that her soul almost flew away. When she opened her mouth to scream, the man covered her mouth with his hand.

She struggled desperately, but the difference in strength was too great. The man was pressing on her, and she had trouble even breathing, let alone trying to break free.

Seeing that she could not escape this disaster, Wang Xiao'e finally bit her tongue, thinking that since Yang Zhiwei had agreed to marry her, they would be real wife in the future, and this matter would be discovered sooner or later.

What's more, she is already a mother of three children and is no longer a virgin. Forget it, just be content with what she has.

But throughout the whole process, she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the man around her.

The main reason was that the man's mouth smelled so bad, as if he had never brushed his teeth in his life. Every time he put his mouth close to hers, Wang Xiao'e almost vomited and quickly turned her head away.

She remembered when she was cooking in the kitchen during the day, she was standing in front of the stove and frying the vegetables, and Yang Zhiwei was quite close to her when he put the seasoning into the pot, but she didn't seem to smell any bad breath, so why was there such a strong smell now?

Is it because I didn't brush my teeth before going to bed at night?

She thought about it and it seemed that she didn't see the brush before going to bed.

If the bad breath could be explained by not brushing, there was another question that puzzled Wang Xiao'e.

That was when the man's body touched her skin and hair. Wang Xiaoe felt that this was not the skin of a man in his thirties. It was a little loose and lacked the elasticity and firmness that a young man should have.

But the room was too dark and she couldn't see the other person's face clearly. She thought there must be something wrong with her feelings, so she suppressed her discomfort and let the man vent.

The man's physical strength was still good. He tormented her for half the night and only stopped when he was exhausted.

After the man fell asleep, Wang Xiao'e still felt something was wrong. She quietly got up from the bed with aches all over her body, and fumbled around the bedside for a long time, but couldn't find any firewood.

She wanted to click on it to make sure whether the man she was sleeping with was Yang Zhiwei.

She was a little worried that she couldn't find firewood, so she got out of bed quietly, thinking of going to the kitchen to have a look. The kitchen is where people cook, so firewood is always needed.

When she walked out of the bedroom and tried to open the main door, she found that it was locked from the inside.

Wang Xiao'e was at a loss, so she sat down on the sofa, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became. She just hoped that day would come soon and the matchmaker would come back soon.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she actually fell asleep while sitting there. She suddenly felt someone patting her shoulder. When she opened her eyes, it was already dawn.

Standing in front of me was an old man in his 50s with gray hair.

Wang Xiao'e was stunned for a moment, then asked reflexively, "Who are you?"

The old man suddenly laughed when he heard this. "Who are you talking about? It's the person you slept with last night. You don't recognize me now that you're in bed, right?"

What?

Wang Xiaoe felt like she was going to explode?

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, pointing at her and shouting, "You're talking nonsense. Wasn't that Yang Zhiwei yesterday? I'm telling you, don't joke with me like that. You look older than my father, and I'm only in my 20s. Do you think it's appropriate for you to joke with me like that?"

"Who is joking with you? Do you think it looks like they are joking with you?"

As the old man spoke, he walked over and wanted to kiss Prince 께'e. As soon as his mouth got close, Prince 께'e smelled a very bad odor of bad breath, exactly the same as she smelled last night.

Wang Xiao'e was stunned for a moment. She quickly pushed the old man away and jumped up from the sofa.

"You...you...you...where did you take Yang Zhiwei? Call 놛 out quickly. 놛 Ting believes what you say. 놖 Make Yang Zhiwei talk to 놖 in person." She pointed at the old man and asked loudly.

The old man burst into laughter when he heard this. "You're looking for Yang Zhiwei? It's Yang Zhiwei. Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Wang Xiao'e stared in amazement at the old man who was laughing wildly, and her brain sent her a signal that she seemed to have been deceived.

After realizing this, Wang Xiao'e ran to the door, but the old man sat down on the sofa calmly.

Then he took out a key and waved it at Wang Xiao'e, saying, "Don't waste your energy. The door is locked. You can't run away. I spent more than 300 yuan to buy you back. How can I let you run away so easily?"

Wang Xiao'e then remembered that the door was locked when she got up in the middle of the night.

Even so, she still didn't give up. She ran to the door and looked again, and a layer of despair suddenly filled her heart.

She pulled the door with both hands and shook it vigorously, shouting for help.

The old man sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, swaying and looking at Wang Xiao'e, looking very relaxed and contented.

She didn't seem to be afraid at all that the villagers would know that the field had imprisoned a woman.