After Jin Tuantuan left, Xia Xue couldn’t help but lean into Zhang Yang’s embrace.
Her slender little hands began to act restlessly.
These old houses nearby had long been abandoned, so Zhang Yang didn’t worry about being discovered.
It was rare to see his cousin being so proactive, Zhang Yang couldn’t hold back either and imdiately lifted Xia Xue.
He originally wanted to find a comfortable and soft place, but this old house had nothing inside except the hay gathered last night.
But if she stripped off and lay on it, with Xia Xue’s tender skin, who knows how many cuts she’d get? Zhang Yang would surely feel heartache.
Xia Xue noticed Zhang Yang’s dilemma, and blushing, she said to him, "It’s okay not to lie down, we can do it standing up today."
Hearing Xia Xue say this, Zhang Yang beca even more excited.
He embraced Xia Xue’s slender waist and slightly lowered his head to kiss her tender, red lips.
The soft and fragrant sensation was extrely pleasant.
Especially after pulling out that flexible little tongue, the two beca a fire igniting dry wood.
Next, Xia Xue crouched down, took off Zhang Yang’s pants, and played with the Big Baby that she’d toyed with all morning.
Then she parted her red lips and took it in...
Looking down at Xia Xue as she swallowed hesitantly, a sense of conquest surged in Zhang Yang. If nothing unexpected happens, Xia Xue is set to beco a star.
With Xia Xue’s qualities and Shen Mange’s full support, according to Shen Mange, Xia Xue’s future achievents might even surpass hers.
After all, tis have changed; Shen Mange debuted too early.
Although her fan base is loyal, they’re mostly old fans.
Xia Xue is different, with her pure and beautiful appearance, perfect tall figure, and decent acting skills.
As long as she has a breakout work, she’ll step into the lilight.
Yet this future star now half-kneels before him, extending her tongue to thoughtfully serve him.
Zhang Yang felt the unruly fla surge within.
Finally unable to hold back, he pulled Xia Xue up and pinned her against the wall.
His hand reached between her legs, finding it already wet.
But just as Zhang Yang prepared to comfort that watery curtain cave, Xia Xue suddenly said, "Not the front, it’s too sensitive."
Then she turned around, raising her hips towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly, "But cousin, this position is just too tempting for ."
"Do you know how srizing you look like this?"
Zhang Yang wasn’t exaggerating; her slender waist, long jade legs, and shapely thighs made her figure incredibly stunning.
Xia Xue, blushing, said, "Stop saying that, co quickly, cousin really wants it."
Previously, the two often couldn’t satisfy each other due to various unexpected situations.
Afterward, though opportunities arose, they were often apart.
So they couldn’t indulge in each other for long, and Xia Xue didn’t want to miss any chance.
Moreover, who knows when Jin Tuantuan might return, so she had to hurry.
"Zhang Yang, I’m begging you, stop looking, co over..."
"Call husband and I’ll satisfy you." Zhang Yang said with a mischievous smile.
"Husband, husband... good husband... I’m begging you..."
Xia Xue found last night unbearable as well; otherwise, she wouldn’t be overflowing now. Even she could feel a lot of honey flowing down.
Zhang Yang no longer hesitated; he’d been holding back for quite a while and couldn’t resist anymore.
The next second, in this old place, the two ignited like dry wood in a fire.
Jin Tuantuan was in the backyard cooking over a fire; as an assassin, her survival skills in the wild were strong.
But hearing Xia Xue’s pleasant moans, it was hard to focus on cooking.
She simply wandered around nearby, guessing Zhang Yang’s stamina wouldn’t let it end soon.
With a goose stewing in the pot, Jin Tuantuan left it for two hours or so.
After Zhang Yang and Xia Xue ended their activity, they could sll the delicious aroma.
Feeling hungry, having not eaten breakfast and undergoing intense exercise, their stomachs began to grumble at the fragrant aroma.
Zhang Yang imdiately followed the scent to the backyard but didn’t see Jin Tuantuan.
He lifted the pot lid and saw he arrived just in ti, a bit longer and it would be burned.
He tasted it, found it delicious, then Xia Xue asked, "Where’s Tuantuan? Why isn’t she here?"
"She was probably disturbed by us; she’ll be back later."
"Co on, let’s eat first."
Hearing Zhang Yang’s words, Xia Xue shook her head.
"Better not; it’s already not polite to have Tuantuan cook alone, and not waiting for her is really too much."
"I’ll go look for her."
As Xia Xue was about to leave, Zhang Yang said, "I’ll call her first."
Taking out his phone, he found there was no signal.
It made sense, since this village was slated for demolition—elderly would co by day to pick vegetables from gardens and leave by night.
There’s no water or electricity around, so living normally was impossible.
Xia Xue smiled, "Looks like we’ll have to rely on old thods and just shout while walking."
Zhang Yang nodded, "Let’s go together then."
He wasn’t worried about Jin Tuantuan having any trouble yet, given her skills.
But after reaching half the village without seeing her, they realized sothing was wrong; others had entered the village, likely Qingyi Sect.
Zhang Yang frowned, walking deeper with Xia Xue into the deserted alleys.
"Zhang Yang, listen!" Xia Xue suddenly grabbed his arm, ears attentively listening.
A faint clashing of tal sounds could be heard in the distance, mixed with so muffled curses, suggesting soone moving heavy objects.
Zhang Yang gestured for Xia Xue to stay quiet as they stealthily approached, hiding behind a broken wall.
They saw three n in black surrounding a dried-up well, holding ropes and hooks, seemingly fishing for sothing. One’s sleeve showed a blue tattoo, the Qingyi Sect mark.
"Damn it, this well’s been dry for years; the Sect Leader’s things could be here?" a bearded man spat, his voice rough.
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