Chapter 23 Sister Xiao Yiyao, are you crazy?
Squeak——
The door opened.
Si Yao walked in, covered in rain mist.
This forced Fang Zhiyue, who was standing at the door, to retreat continuously.
"remote……"
He was just about to open his mouth.
Si Yao slammed the door shut.
The old door panel couldn't bear the rough force and made a dull sound under the heavy burden.
Fang Zhiyue finally realized that something was wrong with Si Yao at this moment.
He closed his mouth and listened to the hot, rapid breathing coming from her body.
I felt a little uneasy, "...What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Si Yao has been standing there without moving since he closed the door.
This quiet appearance not only did not make Fang Zhiyue feel at ease, but instead he sensed a sense of danger.
He stepped back slowly, "I, I'll go light the lamp first..."
Having said that, he turned around and walked towards the lampstand not far away.
Unfortunately, before he could take two steps, Si Yao behind him grabbed his arm, wrapped his arms around his thin waist and pushed him against the door.
"ah!"
Fang Zhiyue let out a short, rough scream.
Before he could react.
Si Yao lowered her head, found his lips and sealed them tightly, swallowing all his panic and helplessness.
“Mmmmm—”
He could only be forced to make some shameful humming noises that were not presentable.
His pupils trembled violently in shock.
Si Yao was like a wild beast in heat, with an aura of destruction all over his body, wishing to tear him apart and eat him to the bone.
Strong arms tightly wrapped around his waist and held him against the cold door.
The other hand controlled the back of his neck, forcing him to accept all her love and desire.
Fang Zhiyue was almost suffocating!
"put……"
"Let go...of me..."
He struggled hard and uttered a few words intermittently.
The lips, which are usually pink and tender, are now ravaged and ravaged to the extreme, just like ripe and plump fruits.
"Sister Yao, are you crazy? I am your little father..."
Fang Zhiyue's eyes were filled with tears, which silently rolled down his cheeks.
How could she treat him like this!
Shame and embarrassment flashed in his eyes. His stubborn nature forced him to resist and he even had thoughts of suicide.
Si Yao let him go just before he bit his tongue hard.
He stumbled backwards and bumped into the pillar behind him. He spoke in a hoarse voice: "Little father, please get out quickly. I'm taking Chinese medicine..."
"What?"
Fang Zhiyue was a little stunned when he heard this, and he didn't even have the mind to bite his tongue.
He didn't care about what Si Yao had done to him, and asked anxiously: "Why did you get poisoned again? I'll go get some cold water now."
Last time it was the confused brother of the Chen family, who did it this time?
His mind was in a mess and he was just thinking about walking outside.
Si Yao grabbed his hand from behind and held it tightly: "It's useless... This time is different from last time. I can only have sex with men. I was under the influence of the medicine just now and did that to my father... But because of this, I feel much better now."
"Then, what should we do?"
Seeing her take the initiative to bring up the mistake just now, Fang Zhiyue's cheeks flushed.
He tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and looked at her with some worry: "...If you don't get along with a man...what will happen to you?"
Si Yao lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: "From now on, I'm afraid my health will be ruined, I'll be plagued by illness, and I'll die young."
"What!"
Fang Zhiyue didn't expect it to be so serious.
Instantly, he became like an ant on a hot pan, extremely anxious: "What should I do?"
"Actually, there is another way..."
Si Yao spoke slowly, raising his eyes: "I just want to wrong my father..."
"What method?"
Fang Zhiyue was so upset by her that he had no time to think and just followed her words and asked.
"...Men's clothes can be used instead. I wonder if you would be willing, young father?"
"My clothes?"
"right."
Si Yao's eyes, hidden in the darkness, flashed a faint light, "It's best to be close-fitting..."
"I…"
Fang Zhiyue blushed instantly.
Aren’t close-fitting clothes just undergarments?
As for what it was used for, he felt dizzy just thinking about it.
Fang Zhiyue didn't say anything for a long time.
Si Yao spoke at the right time: "It doesn't matter if my father doesn't want to..."
As he said this, he was about to stagger away.
"I, I understand."
Fang Zhiyue suddenly spoke.
Turned around and walked towards the small bamboo bed.
Yaojie'er's health is the most important thing. It's just a small piece of clothing, now is not the time to worry about it.
Fang Zhiyue took out a clean one with a soapy scent and stuffed it into her hand while holding back his shame.
"I, I'll wait at the door. Call me when you're ready."
His head was dizzy and he walked out stiffly.
I was afraid that if I was a second late I would hear some embarrassing sound.
Si Yao watched him leave in the dark.
Until the door closed—
Her expression returned to calm, her breathing became smoother, and there was no trace of Chinese medicine.
Si Yao walked over to the small bamboo couch where Fang Zhiyue usually slept and sat down.
Looking at the fragrant little dress in her hand, she lowered her head and sniffed it in ecstasy.
Even though he washed it clean, it was something he wore often, so it always had his scent on it.
Si Yao's eyes and brows were filled with joy.
She should thank that idiot. If he hadn't suddenly caused such a scene, how would she have found the opportunity to get close to her little father?
The incense was indeed good stuff, but it was a pity that the owner's method was too clumsy and deliberate. She held her breath the moment he opened the door.
Outside the door, Fang Zhiyue was squatting at the door with his hands covering his ears.
The heat on my cheeks never subsided.
My mind was filled with the shameful and infuriating scene just now.
How could this happen?
He and Sister Yao, they...
Fang Zhiyue felt dizzy again and again. Even though he knew that Si Yao did that to him because of the drugs, he still couldn't help but care.
He buried his head tightly in his knees, wishing he could stay like that forever.
Time passes by little by little.
Si Yao, who was staying in the house, grasped the time and called out softly: "Little father..."
There was no response outside the door.
Si Yao raised his eyebrows and walked out.
Crunch——
She gently opened the door.
Looking at Fang Zhiyue squatting on the ground, she deliberately made her voice hoarse and called out again: "Little father..."
After hearing this, Fang Zhiyue reacted suddenly.
He raised his head and glanced at Si Yao, then stood up.
Maybe it was because I got up too quickly, and the stimulation tonight was too great, my eyes went dark and I fainted.
Si Yao quickly caught his falling body.
Seeing that he just fainted, I relaxed.
She looked at the fragile boy in her arms and sneered, "But he can't stand the slightest touch. What will happen in the future?"
Si Yao picked the person up and turned to walk into the house.
*
The next morning, Fang Zhiyue woke up to a burst of noise.
He rubbed his forehead and sat up.
Qiu's sharp voice soon came from outside, "My son was clearly in your house, how could he be involved with this gangster! Si Yao, you must give me an explanation!"
When Fang Zhiyue heard this, he quickly put on his clothes and ran out.
As soon as the door was opened, a lot of people gathered in the yard, including Si Yao and Qiu, as well as Aunt Zhang and the head of the village, as well as many villagers who came to watch the fun.
Fang Shang stood under the eaves with a pale face and his clothes in disarray.
There was a fat woman lying at his feet. Fang Zhiyue had seen her before. She was Liu Qin, who lived in the west end of the village. She was a well-known ruffian in Xingyu Village. She did not do any work all day long and was idle and had no business.
Fang Zhiyue didn't understand what was going on.
He quickly walked to Si Yao's side and asked, "Sister Yao, what happened?"
Si Yao glanced at him and said calmly without deliberately lowering his voice, "Last night, the rain washed away the west wall. Liu Qin got drunk and sneaked in, and bullied Mr. Fang."
"You're talking nonsense!"
You won’t know until Yue reacts.
Hearing this, Qiu's face turned red with anger and she pointed at Si Yao and shouted.
Aunt Zhang and the village head, who were standing nearby, could no longer bear to listen and stood up, saying, "Mr. Qiu, your son and Liu Qin rolled into a ball in the stove. The village head and I saw it with our own eyes. How could you slander Sister Yao for no reason? She was kind enough to take you two in for a night, and it would be fine if you two weren't grateful, but now you're trying to throw this dirty water on her. Do you really think the people of Xingyu Village are so easy to bully?"
“That’s right—”
The villagers standing at the gate murmured quietly, "Why is a man running to the stove so late at night instead of staying in the house to sleep? Although Liu Qin is a scoundrel, if he had stayed in the house, he wouldn't have encountered such a thing."
"It's a good thing that Zhang's Helizheng came to help Sister Yao repair the wall, otherwise they would have thrown this dirty water on their heads."
"Sister Yao is the only winner of the Jieyuan Award in our village. We must not let her be bullied."
The villagers gathered at the door to watch the excitement were talking in a flurry.
Qiu's face became increasingly ugly.
Fang Shang, who was standing behind him, felt the piercing gazes coming from all directions.
His whole body was shaking and shrinking.
He looked at Si Yao who was standing not far away and Fang Zhiyue who was standing behind her with a confused look on his face.
As if provoked, he suddenly stood up and yelled at the two of them frantically, "You framed me! What little father, what stepdaughter? I'm afraid no one in this village knows how shameless you are! You have an affair!"
Fang Zhiyue was frightened by his vicious look and his face turned pale.
A hint of coldness flashed across Si Yao's eyes, and he immediately blocked Fang Zhiyue behind him.
The village head frowned as he listened to his dirty talk, and found a few women to hold the father and son down and cover their mouths.
She said in a deep voice, "Throw them out of the village and write a letter to the village head. I must seek justice. From now on, they are not allowed to enter Xingyu Village again!"
The two were quickly taken out of the Si family.
The village head said a few soothing words to Si Yao.
Then he took everyone away.
The courtyard door slammed shut, and only Si Yao and Fang Zhiyue were left in the yard.
Si Yao looked at Fang Zhiyue, whose face was still pale, and asked softly, "What are you thinking about, little father? Are you scared?"
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