By the ti Zhang Xiaoshan had locked the door and returned, Bai Shutong was already lying on the bed, having left an excellent spot for him.
Her black hair spread out on the white sheets at that mont.
Zhang Xiaoshan swallowed hard.
Was such a beauty really about to be his?
But, what about the consequences?
"What are you afraid of, just co over if I asked you to," she said.
Bai Shutong was also looking forward to it internally. What kind of feeling was it that made so many people yearn for it?
"Then here I co."
Zhang Xiaoshan also climbed into the covers.
...
That night, the two of them hardly slept.
She wanted to deeply experience it.
The darkness could instill fear, but it could also make those with guilty consciences feel safe. The negative aspects of human nature could be fully displayed without any disguise at such monts.
To put it more plainly, in such an environnt, a person could completely lose their inhibitions.
At this mont, she had nothing to do with the sunny and forthright female journalist she was during the day; she was simply a woman.
She even switched from being passive to taking the initiative.
She was a very smart and nimble woman...
"Sigh."
Finally, around three in the morning, Bai Shutong fell asleep contentedly, curling up in Zhang Xiaoshan’s arms.
"Sigh."
Zhang Xiaoshan touched Bai Shutong’s hair and a smile appeared on his face.
At that mont, all the Qi Bai Shutong had accumulated in the first half of her life had completely transferred to Zhang Xiaoshan.
He could clearly sense that the Qi in his Dantian had reached its limit.
He just needed an entry point to successfully step into Qi Transformation.
The more Qi he accumulated inside him, the more powerful the Dragon Form he would transform into would be.
Even among those who transform into Qi, there were levels of strength.
Afterward, he too fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, when he woke up, it was almost eleven o’clock.
By then, Bai Shutong was no longer by his side.
His hand felt around under the covers; the side Bai Shutong had slept on had already grown cold, clearly, she had left a while ago. There was still a faint scent lingering on the quilt.
"She really did stick to the agreent, leaving quite freely."
Zhang Xiaoshan had been sowhat worried about how he would face Bai Shutong in the morning. After all, he was responsible for her transformation from a pure girl to a faded flower.
But who could have expected Bai Shutong to leave quietly?
That was better, sparing them both the embarrassnt.
Zhang Xiaoshan turned on his phone, thinking of sending Bai Shutong a greeting ssage.
But Bai Shutong had already sent him one.
"I was quite satisfied with the service yesterday," she wrote.
There was also an unclaid 200 yuan red packet.
"Damn."
Zhang Xiaoshan was sowhat speechless.
This Bai Shutong really was sothing.
"Where are you now?" he texted her.
Bai Shutong replied quickly.
"You, you leant on all night to do the work, and you’re just waking up now? I’m almost at the provincial city," she responded.
"It’s not because you were exhausting, keeping from getting out of bed," Zhang Xiaoshan teased Bai Shutong.
Sitting in the car, Bai Shutong’s face turned red.
"Didn’t I send you a 200 yuan red packet? I’ve heard lamb eggs are very nourishing, you should buy so to eat," she retorted.
Their relationship developed rapidly, and their conversations had beco quite uninhibited.
"I won’t ss with you anymore. Just rember to report the tough conditions of White Dragon Village well," he reminded her.
"You don’t need to tell that. Alright, my colleague is here to pick up, let’s stay in touch," she concluded.
The conversation ended.
Zhang Xiaoshan got up, took a bath, and planned to leave.
Having not returned ho last night, his sister-in-law would surely be furious.
Suddenly, his phone began to ring.
"Huh?"
Looking at the caller ID, Zhang Xiaoshan was montarily stunned.
It was from Sun Youyou, Teacher Zhou’s daughter.
Ever since he had taken the Health Education Bureau exam and nearly had a fling with Sun Youyou, she had often sent him ssages, but this was the first ti she was calling directly.
"This girl, she wouldn’t involve in so ss, would she?"
Zhang Xiaoshan felt a headache coming on.
But the phone kept ringing persistently.
He could only reluctantly answer it.
"Wow, Little Shan, my dad’s in trouble."
"What?"
Zhang Xiaoshan imdiately tensed up.
"Youyou, don’t cry. Tell what happened?"
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