At first, Dong Yingying scolded and despised Lin Wanjun, and she wanted to label Lin Wanjun as a "bad person".
The male comrade also stood on Dong Yingying's side and condemned Lin Wanjun.
But soon, they couldn't curse anymore.
The effect of the medicine was very fast and strong. When Dong Yingying felt stomach cramps, her face changed slightly.
He bent over, squeezed his legs together, and covered his stomach as he ran quickly to the toilet. His posture was as funny as it could be.
The effects of the drug on gay men are slow but not absent.
While he was still wondering what had happened to Dong Yingying, his stomach started to growl.
"Oh my god, I have diarrhea!"
As he ran out, the other person muttered to himself.
Lin Wanjun stood at the window, smiling as she watched Dong Yingying running back and forth, busy and having a lot of fun.
My legs were numb from squatting, but it seemed like everything was fine now. As soon as I pulled up my pants and walked out of the toilet, I felt the sensation again.
So I went back to the toilet and continued squatting...
The toilet was an open-air dry toilet. In the windy and snowy weather, Dong Yingying's legs and feet were numb from squatting, and her butt was so frozen that she lost all feeling.
After going back and forth three or four times, just when Dong Yingying almost thought she was going to collapse, her stomach seemed to be less uncomfortable.
The toilet paper in her hand was used up, and she dragged her weak and tired body back into the house, sat on the doorstep, gasping for breath, and stared at Lin Wanjun angrily.
"What kind of poison did you put in the herbs I gave you? Lin Wanjun, you are deliberately harming me!"
Lin Wanjun looked at Dong Yingying as if she were a fool.
"That bowl of herbs from you is like a biological weapon. Why would I do anything about it? You know it all, yet you insist on putting the blame on me?"
Lin Wanjun sneered as she narrowed her eyes at Dong Yingying.
"What's wrong? Did you have such severe diarrhea that your brain went out?"
Dong Yingying was furious. She grabbed the small stool in the corner and was about to throw it at Lin Wanjun.
Song Zhanjin was so anxious that he almost got up. Shi Kai also hurried over to protect Lin Wanjun from disaster. However, Lin Wanjun was not a delicate princess. She had plenty of strength and means.
Lin Wanjun easily snatched the weapon from Dong Yingying's hand and pushed her away.
"It seems that it's not pulled thoroughly enough?"
In the original plot, Song Zhanjin, a grown man, was so weak from diarrhea that he almost lost half his life.
How many times has Dong Yingying done this?
Obviously, it doesn’t fit the original plot!
As expected, just when Dong Yingying was about to find something to throw at Lin Wanjun, her stomach suddenly started to hurt badly.
She covered her stomach with one hand and ran out in a hurry.
"Hey! Bring toilet paper! How can you go to the toilet without toilet paper? Do you expect others to bring you toilet paper?"
Lin Wanjun was watching the fun and deliberately shouted to remind them.
Dong Yingying stopped, gritted her teeth, turned back and looked for toilet paper.
The pain this time was more intense than the previous times, as if someone was stirring her stomach with a stick, and it hurt so much that she almost convulsed.
After finally finding some toilet paper, Dong Yingying ran out holding her stomach.
Lin Wanjun looked at Dong Yingying's back as if she was watching a fun event and kindly reminded her.
"Hey, remember, at this critical moment, don't believe a single word of your own!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Dong Yingying suddenly stopped and her body stiffened.
When Lin Wanjun saw this posture, she knew that her words had come true.
It’s over, I pooped my pants!
Look, look, I told you not to believe any bullshit, but you just won’t listen!
Dong Yingying ran towards the toilet in a strange posture. Someone who passed by covered his nose unconsciously.
"Strange, why does it stink so bad?"
Nonsense, of course pooped pants stink!
Lin Wanjun returned to Song Zhanjin and looked down at him condescendingly.
"Look, if I hadn't saved you, you would have been the one shitting your pants today!"
Song Zhanjin didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Even if you didn't come, I wouldn't drink the medicine she brewed. Not to mention the unknown ingredients, even if it was a miracle drug for regenerating flesh and setting bones, I wouldn't want it!"
Lin Wanjun curled her lips and sneered.
Now your mouth is as hard as a stone in a pit of toilet, but in the original plot, you drank a big bowl!
Tsk tsk, but you are better than Dong Yingying. At least in the original plot, you didn’t poop your pants.
When Song Zhanjin saw Lin Wanjun about to leave, he grabbed her wrist.
"Aren't you going to stay and take care of me? They all have diarrhea, how can I handle this without anyone around?"
In fact, even if there were people around him, he wouldn't let them take care of him.
This excuse was just to keep Lin Wanjun.
Lin Wanjun smiled and broke free from Song Zhanjin's hand.
"I'll find someone to take over. Have you forgotten? We're separated now. Um, you kicked me out of the house!"
She deliberately chose unpleasant words to make Song Zhanjin's eyes red.
"You know that wasn't my intention! I've forgotten everything about you, and you..."
"Then hurry up and recover your memory. I don't have much time to wait for you!"
Lin Wanjun deliberately provoked Song Zhanjin.
"As you can see, I have quite a few suitors right now, and they're all high-quality men. Honestly, I'm a bit overwhelmed by the choices. How about you give me some advice?"
Upon hearing this, Song Zhanjin was both angry and furious.
"We haven't divorced yet!"
"Oh, you reminded me. When are we going to complete the formalities? Well, actually, I'm not opposed to open marriage."
Lin Wanjun had a forced smile on her face, but she insisted on saying whatever Song Zhanjin didn't want to hear.
Song Zhanjin's face looked particularly ugly.
What is an open marriage?
"Just play your own games. You play with Dong Yingying, and I play with..."
Lin Wanjun looked at Shi Kai, then looked out the window, her smile not serious at all.
"Well, I can play with whoever I want!"
When Song Zhanjin thought of Lin Wanjun kissing and hugging another man, his heart seemed to be torn apart, and it was bleeding.
After saying that, Lin Wanjun left without looking back.
What are you playing with men? We have serious business to attend to now!
She and Wei Yifu had made a deal in the cave before, and now both sides had to fulfill their promises.
When I returned to Wei Yifu's room, he was already awake.
"Xiao Lin, we can't delay the food issue any longer!"
Wei Yifu said anxiously, "We haven't eaten for two days. If we delay this any longer, someone might actually die."
"I came here to tell you this."
Lin Wanjun sat leisurely on the edge of the bed and stretched out her hand confidently.
"Payment on delivery."
Wei Yifu's mouth twitched.
"I can't give you money without seeing the food!"
After a pause, he continued, "I'll pay you a deposit of one hundred yuan first, and then pay the balance after we get the grain back."
"Sure, but it needs to be in writing, so we don't have to argue about it later."
Lin Wanjun took out paper and pen to draft a contract, showed it to Wei Yifu, added a few clauses, and then both parties signed and put their fingerprints on it.
After paying the deposit, Wei Yifu said, "Don't wait until tomorrow. Bring the food back now!"
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