"So, why aren’t you talking anymore?"
Jia Lanhua glared at Zhang Xiaoshan with a slanted eye, clearly a bit emotional.
Zhang Xiaoshan grinned foolishly.
But Jia Lanhua wasn’t really holding a grudge against Zhang Xiaoshan, she just started explaining to him on her own.
"I know what you want to ask, you want to know why there was no blood, right?"
Zhang Xiaoshan remained silent, which was equivalent to admitting it.
Jia Lanhua pinched Zhang Xiaoshan’s arm coquettishly.
"For a doctor, don’t you know it’s not necessary for all won to bleed the first ti?"
"Did you forget that I used to be an actress in a troupe? During training, I had to do many complex moves, and that mbrane was torn long ago."
At these words, Zhang Xiaoshan suddenly realized.
"Right, how could I forget that Jia Lanhua was once an actress in a troupe?"
"So, how have you been coping all these years?"
Zhang Xiaoshan beca more curious as he listened.
Jia Lanhua said with a bit of resentnt.
"What else could I do? I’m a normal woman; I surely have needs. I just took care of myself."
"Of course, sotis, I had to let that old jerk touche ."
"Didn’t you say he wasn’t capable? How did he touch you?"
Zhang Xiaoshan got more and more excited as he listened.
"Are you insane? Why bring this up in the great hall?"
Jia Lanhua was a bit shy, her face flushing red.
But the shyer she got, the more excited Zhang Xiaoshan beca.
"Co on, we’re like this now, is there anything that can’t be out in the open? Tell about it; if you do, I’ll share a secret with you too."
"A secret?"
Jia Lanhua looked at Zhang Xiaoshan curiously.
Zhang Xiaoshan nodded.
"Yes, a secret about your man Wu Laohu."
His face was mysteriously secretive, and sure enough, Jia Lanhua was tempted.
"Okay then, I’ll tell you."
"Although Wu Laohu is incompetent, he likes to fiddle around. He likes using his hands, occasionally his mouth..."
"Hahaha, so he’s basically providing one-sided service for you?"
Zhang Xiaoshan laughed, thinking Wu Laohu strutted around the village, playing the role of a local tyrant, but at his own ho, he actually played the role of a court eunuch.
This was just like those eunuchs serving neglected concubines in the imperial palace, wasn’t it?
"Isn’t that weird?"
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoshan rembered the incident of running into Wu Laohu and Su Xiangi in the infirmary.
"What’s wrong?"
"You’re not worried I’m deceiving you, are you?"
Jia Lanhua got sowhat upset.
Zhang Xiaoshan explained.
"No, actually it’s just..."
Zhang Xiaoshan couldn’t wait to get Jia Lanhua to divorce Wu Laohu, so he blurted out everything he had seen that night to Jia Lanhua.
"What on earth?"
After hearing Zhang Xiaoshan’s description, Jia Lanhua exploded.
"You an Wu Laohu, that old beast, was with Su Xiangi, that widow?"
"I must castrate him."
Having said this, Jia Lanhua rushed out to deal with Wu Laohu.
She truly had a fiery character
No wonder Luo ili repeatedly warned Zhang Xiaoshan not to provoke Jia Lanhua.
"No, don’t wake up Wu Laohu again, won’t our affair be exposed then?"
Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly embraced Jia Lanhua.
Jia Lanhua just realized it.
It wasn’t just Wu Laohu who was having an affair; she was too.
And she seed to be even more outrageous than Wu Laohu.
After all, Wu Laohu was only sneaking around, but she had blatantly brought soone into their ho.
Right in front of Wu Laohu’s face.
This behavior was many tis worse than Wu Laohu and Su Xiangi’s affair.
"Hmph, it’s all his fault for wronging first. Just wait, when I get the chance, I’ll make him pay," Jia Lanhua said indignantly, clenching her teeth as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Zhang Xiaoshan felt distressed.
Wasn’t this the pot calling the kettle black?
But he only dared to think that and didn’t dare say it aloud.
"Sister Lanhua, what’s the deal with him and Su Xiangi? I saw it with my own eyes; there were still leftovers on the chair..."
At this mont, Zhang Xiaoshan seed like a curious child.
Jia Lanhua clenched her teeth, her cheeks turning red as she spoke.
"That old man always watches those kinds of movies, and he wants to join him, asking to use my mouth... But I find him disgusting, and I’ve never..."
Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled.
Then Wu Laohu was basically firing blanks.
He probably even felt like a caterpillar when Su Xiangi was involved.
It looked like Wu Laohu was really old and useless now.
Leaving Jia Lanhua, a blossom of beauty, lonely and miserable.
"Sister Lanhua, it’s getting late, I should go. In a few days, you can use the excuse of coming to the infirmary to buy dicine, and we can continue,"
Zhang Xiaoshan, now satisfying his curiosity, does not wish to stay longer and wants to rise from the bathtub and leave.
"No, you can’t go."
Jia Lanhua had her ulterior motives.
The reason she chose today to be with Zhang Xiaoshan was that it was her ovulation period.
She had a bold idea as well.
Just like Su Xiangi.
She wanted a child.
After all, Wu Laohu no longer had the ability, and with his age, he would definitely die thirty or forty years before her.
She might only be under forty when Wu Laohu dies.
How could she manage the second half of her life without a child?
So, she wanted Zhang Xiaoshan to give her a child, preferably a son.
In the countryside, this kind of thinking wasn’t unusual.
"Sister, I’m really tired, I..."
Zhang Xiaoshan tried to argue, but Jia Lanhua had already dashed out of the bathtub.
In less than a minute, Jia Lanhua ran back.
In her hand, she had a bottle of Sprite, still chilled.
"Sister Lanhua, I’m not thirsty."
While Zhang Xiaoshan spoke, Jia Lanhua unscrewed the cap and took a big gulp.
She then returned to the bathtub.
Without saying a word, she bent down.
"Oh."
The mont the dragon was restrained, Zhang Xiaoshan clenched his teeth and contorted his face, his hands tightly grabbing the edge of the bathtub.
Who could withstand this?
That instant experience imdiately made him give up resistance.
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