August arrived, heralding autumn.
The incessant patter of the autumn rain had kept Zhang Xiaoshan from ho for several days.
At that mont, he was sitting at the entrance to the infirmary, lost in thought.
"I wonder when my sister-in-law will cool off."
Zhang Xiaoshan felt sowhat helpless.
His relationship with his sister-in-law was a bit headache-inducing.
Then there was Xu Jing, whose reputation in the village suffered last ti because of . With today’s heavy rain, I wonder if the old schoolhouse is leaking?
His mind was a jumble of thoughts.
"Hmm?"
Speak of the devil.
Not far away, Xu Jing was walking along the village path, holding an umbrella.
"Xu Jing."
Zhang Xiaoshan called out to her.
Xu Jing paused briefly but did not look back, and soon resud walking.
"Sigh."
Zhang Xiaoshan was unsure what to say to Xu Jing and gave up chasing after her.
"This jerk, doesn’t he know to chase after ?"
"Say so nice words to , coax a little, and wouldn’t I forgive you?"
Xu Jing, who had slowed her pace, glanced over with the corner of her eye. Seeing that Zhang Xiaoshan was still sitting motionless at the infirmary entrance, she imdiately grew annoyed, quickened her pace, and disappeared from Zhang Xiaoshan’s view.
"Forget it, I might as well go to Sister Xiue’s place for dinner."
Zhang Xiaoshan pondered and got up.
"Little Shan."
A sudden shout ca.
Zhang Xiaoshan looked over.
The Widow Su was waddling over with her ample backside swaying from side to side.
"Crap."
Zhang Xiaoshan got a shock and quickly returned to the infirmary, attempting to lock the door, but Su Xiangi had already caught up, sticking her foot in the door gap.
"Why are you running? Can’t you hear calling you?"
Su Xiangi complained discontentedly.
Zhang Xiaoshan could only open the door, looking confused as he spoke.
"Oh, if it isn’t Aunt Xiang i, the rain is too loud, I didn’t hear you clearly. Are you here for a check-up? It’s too late now, why don’t you co back tomorrow?"
Su Xiangi chuckled, squeezing through the door and gave Zhang Xiaoshan a white look.
"With no one else around, why play such a charade with ?"
"You know exactly why I’ve co to see you, don’t you?"
Her eyes carried an unrestrained lustfulness.
Zhang Xiaoshan was in utter despair.
How could this old widow be so troubleso?
But how could he possibly get her pregnant?
"Uh, well..."
"Aunt Xiang i, honestly, I think you should reconsider this a bit more carefully."
"Pfft."
Su Xiangi flew into a rage out of humiliation.
"You little scoundrel, you’ve dragged this on for so long, seems like you never intended to follow through. I don’t care, I’ve made up my mind today, if you don’t give a child, I will go tell your sister-in-law everything about you and that widow Luo ili. I know you’re dating Mr. Xu; I can go spill the beans, break you two up, make a huge ss."
"Please, don’t do that."
Zhang Xiaoshan imdiately felt guilty.
Yu Xiuxiu was already furious, if she found out he’d slept with Luo ili, she’d probably never forgive him in this lifeti, right?
The way Xu Jing looked at him would change, too.
This Widow Su was truly ruthless.
"Hmph, scared now?"
The Widow Su smiled triumphantly and then grabbed Zhang Xiaoshan’s arm, saying cheerily,
"I’m just teasing you, why would I really go and snitch? As long as you give what I want, just once, give it to just once. Whether or not I get pregnant, I’ll keep your secret."
"I may be older, but I’ve got plenty of stamina, I can guarantee you’ll be well taken care of."
"Don’t be fooled by Mr. Xu’s youth and beauty; she’s like an unripe fruit, how would she know what a man needs?"
"Hee hee hee."
She brazenly gave Zhang Xiaoshan a coquettish look.
All Zhang Xiaoshan could think about was Li Ya’s warning. If he really did anything with the Widow Su, Li Ya might do sothing drastic like taking her own life.
"Auntie, I..."
"Enough with the ’I’s, let’s hurry up, I won’t take much of your ti, co on."
"I’ll help you undress."
The Widow Su eagerly began to pull at Zhang Xiaoshan’s clothes.
Zhang Xiaoshan was utterly helpless.
"So we’re agreed then, just this once?"
Zhang Xiaoshan clenched his teeth.
"Once, just this one ti, you have my word."
"You do it yourself, though."
The Widow Su said, and without further ado, she went into the inner clinic, quickly stripping off her clothes.
She lay on the small bed, legs up, like a plump sheep ready to be butchered.
It must be said, while the Widow Su was nearly forty, she had maintained herself quite well, especially her voluptuous figure, which was indeed attractive.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s eyes widened in response, and he gradually beca aroused.
"Forget it, if I don’t give in to her, she’s likely to pester for the rest of my life."
With resolve, Zhang Xiaoshan strode toward the bed.
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