"What is this?"
The high-born woman looked at the dicine bottle Zhang Xiaoshan handed her, her expression tinged with wariness.
In this strange place, it was hard for her not to be on guard.
Zhang Xiaoshan didn’t mind and explained patiently.
"This is a blood-cooling dicine I prepared myself. After a man takes it, he will lose all interest. In the days to co, just pretend to comply with Wei Bao and mix this into his als. Once he eats it, he won’t be able to violate you anymore."
"That’s wonderful."
Upon hearing this, the high-born woman imdiately took the dicine bottle from Zhang Xiaoshan’s hand.
She carefully hid the dicine bottle under the bedsheets at the corner of the wall.
Sunken in misery, she had clutched at a lifesaver, and the joy in her heart was imaginable.
"Thank you for being so thoughtful. I, I’ll follow your arrangents, go ahead."
As she spoke, the high-born woman closed her eyes, adopting a posture as if she were putting herself at Zhang Xiaoshan’s disposal.
Clearly, she had co to trust completely that Zhang Xiaoshan truly intended to help her escape, so now she was offering herself to Zhang Xiaoshan as repaynt for his aid.
Her body, even better than a model’s, trembled lightly.
Several buttons of her top had already been torn open, revealing the snow-white skin within, so enticing.
At this mont, the high-born woman had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
It seed shaful, but weirdly, she felt a strange excitent.
The thought of her virginity, guarded like a gem, now perhaps to be given away in such a manner?
But...
With her eyes closed tight, she waited three or four minutes, but the rough possession she anticipated never happened.
The room was quiet.
With a sense of probing, she opened her beautiful eyes.
The room was empty.
Zhang Xiaoshan, who had been standing before her, had long since disappeared.
"He, he really didn’t take advantage of in my plight, did I really misjudge him?"
"Phew..."
The high-born woman, who had been highly strung, finally relaxed a bit, her graceful body collapsing onto the kang like a lump of soft clay.
anwhile, in the adjacent room.
Elder Wei was fumbling over Wei Bao’s mother.
"You old fart, what are you doing?" Wei Bao’s mother was sowhat impatient.
Elder Wei chuckled.
"What else could I be doing? That beast Wei Bao was a waste of space, let’s make another one, eh?"
He had seen the high-born woman’s revealing attire a mont ago and had so ideas, now he was ablaze with impatience.
"Oh, co on, don’t ss around, don’t ss around..."
Wei Bao’s mother muttered, but Elder Wei had already mounted her, the old lady feigning resistance for a mont before quickly getting into it.
"You old lecher."
As Zhang Xiaoshan was leaving, he happened to hear the old couple’s commotion and couldn’t help but inwardly criticize them.
"But it really is a bit of a pity."
Zhang Xiaoshan looked back at Wei Bao’s room one more ti, then hurriedly headed ho.
"Why did you just get back?"
Yu Xiuxiu had been sitting in the yard the whole ti, waiting for Zhang Xiaoshan to return ho. As soon as he did, she stood up anxiously and asked with so nervousness.
"That bastard Wei Bao didn’t give you a hard ti, did he?"
"No."
Zhang Xiaoshan quickly explained.
"I’ve repaid the money to Wei Bao and torn up the IOU. From now on, we won’t have any disputes with him."
"That’s good."
Yu Xiuxiu nodded her head.
Looking at Zhang Xiaoshan’s robust figure, Yu Xiuxiu blushed slightly.
For so reason, Zhang Xiaoshan seed more and more manly in her eyes, and lately, she had even dread about him at night.
And on several occasions, Zhang Xiaoshan had beco the object of her fantasy in those monts.
"Sister-in-law, you, what’s the matter?"
Seeing Yu Xiuxiu’s reddened cheeks and her sowhat off expression, Zhang Xiaoshan asked with concern.
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