Caiwaer nodded, his little heart pounding and his legs and feet shaking involuntarily.
"Okay, then come in with me. Don't worry, I promise to satisfy you."
Zhang Xiaoqin stretched out her jade hand and pulled Caiwaer into the bedroom.
"Hello! Hello! Hello! I say..."
Wang Changxing originally wanted to stop it. This was his own home and his own shop. How could he solve such a bad thing here?
But Zhang Xiaoqin didn't give him a chance. Before he could finish his words, the door was slammed shut, leaving him alone outside with envy and jealousy.
Soon, Zhang Xiaoqin's screams were heard from the room, making Wang Changxing unable to sit or stand. He wandered back and forth in the main room, wishing he could find two balls of cotton to plug his ears.
After about ten minutes, the shouting finally stopped. Wang Changxing breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the bowl on the table, and poured half a bowl of water into it.
"Give."
Caiwaer kept his promise. Before he even pulled up his pants, he quickly paid twenty yuan to Zhang Xiaoqin.
Zhang Xiaoqin's clothes were only half on, and she took the money with a smile.
"Thank you, brother! Are you satisfied?"
"fine."
Caiwaer was still a little embarrassed, so he carried Zhang Xiaoqin on his back and sat on the edge of the bed to put on his clothes.
Zhang Xiaoqin moved next to Caiwaer and put her hands on Caiwaer's shoulders.
"You can always come find me if you need anything in the future. If you can't find me here at Wang Changxing, you can go to Zhang Binglin's house in Group 6 of Yuanji Village to find me. Don't forget me. If you have business in the future, remember to introduce me!"
Zhang Xiaoqin leaned close to Cai Waer's ear and whispered softly. She was completely different from her usual self. Even Jiang Fu, who had shared a bed with her for more than ten years, had never experienced such gentle treatment from her.
Caiwaer's masculine nature was aroused again by Zhang Xiaoqin's teasing.
He hurriedly took off his clothes and pants, and pushed Zhang Xiaoqin down on the bed. Soon, Zhang Xiaoqin screamed.
Wang Changxing, who was waiting for them in the main room, was startled and stood up from the stool when he heard the whimpering sound again.
"Still coming! This skinny kid is so talented, and he's having a second life."
Wang Changxing muttered to himself, "I'm jealous and envious!" The screams in the room grew louder and louder, more real. He could tell that Zhang Xiaoqin wasn't just pretending; Caiwaer had truly subdued her to the point of screaming.
This was a slap in the face. He was several years younger than Caiwaer, but Caiwaer was so powerful, while he always just did things in a perfunctory manner. Zhang Xiaoqin just hummed a few times in cooperation, and he could tell that the voice was fake.
He couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he found a piece of toilet paper, crumpled it into two small balls and stuffed them into his ears.
It's no use, the sound still lingers in my ears.
He simply picked up a bottle of wine and a glass and rushed out to the yard. He sat on the stone bench in the yard and drank to suppress his unhappiness.
It was no use, the sound passed through the wall, through the toilet paper, and into his ears.
He was so angry that he slammed the table and stamped his feet, drinking glass after glass of wine.
The villagers passing by the door heard the whimpering sounds coming from the house and couldn't help but rush into the yard.
"Changxing, what are you doing in this room? Are you looking for a partner? Is this voice calling you to come in?"
An elderly man in the village whose wife had died heard the disturbing whimpering sound and questioned Wang Changxing.
Wang Changxing was at a loss. He hurriedly took out the toilet paper from his ears and stood up from the stone bench in a panic.
"Uncle Zhao, how come you have time to come to my house today?"
"Isn't this because of the enchanting sound in your room that attracted me here? What is this?"
"Oh, the sound from the TV, the TV is on!"
"TV? Turn on TV. Why are you staying in the yard? What's the good TV show? I have to go in and take a look."
It was obvious that Uncle Zhao didn't believe Wang Changxing's words at all. He glanced into the main room. The black-and-white TV in the middle of the room was clearly turned off. He walked into the room while talking.
Wang Changxing became anxious and quickly stepped forward to block Uncle Zhao's way.
"Uncle Zhao, this—I—this is not convenient. Please come back another day! I do have guests at home."
Wang Changxing hesitated and really couldn't find a suitable reason to get rid of this old man who was over fifty years old.
"What kind of guests? You're so secretive, you're not even allowed to see strangers?"
"You are a guest anyway, so please go back first!"
As Wang Changxing spoke, he pushed and pulled Uncle Zhao out the door.
Uncle Zhao was still complaining, as if he was reluctant to leave.
Wang Changxing watched Uncle Zhao leave and saw him walking back. Then he went back into the house, banged on the bedroom door and yelled at the room.
"Can you guys keep your voices down? Are you trying to get the whole village here?"
Zhang Xiaoqin and Caiwaer heard Wang Changxing's shouting. Zhang Xiaoqin tactfully lowered her voice, but the shouting did not stop because of Wang Changxing's shouting.
Uncle Zhao turned back after walking a few steps. He wanted to find out what kind of guest was hiding in Wang Changxing's house. In broad daylight, what kind of guest would do something that was only done at night?
He hid outside Wang Changxing's yard, waiting for them to reveal their true colors.
After more than half an hour, the noise in the room finally stopped.
Caiwaer was a man of his word. He lay limply on the bed and took out twenty yuan from his trouser pocket with great effort and handed it to Zhang Xiaoqin.
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