Not saying a word
Zhai Wang walked out the door, thinking of Li Rong's twisting body when she went to get peanuts, and felt strange in his heart: he was so flirtatious with Shuixian, always wanting to win her over. Why didn't he have that passion for Li Rong? Li Rong had made advances towards him many times, but he had always responded indifferently. Was it really because his mind kept thinking "a friend's wife is not to be trifled with"? But in reality, it wasn't like that! Zhai Wang thought and thought, and finally understood: Li Rong lacked the charm that made men's hearts move like Shuixian did.
The charm of Shuixian is indeed captivating. Zhai Wang sighed. Thinking of Shuixian, Zhai Wang's heart felt sweet. The birth permit had already been given to her, and after she gave birth to a son, he could fully enjoy her warmth.
The village chief thought of Shuixian giving birth to a son, and couldn't help but think of Shuixian's breasts. When Shuixian was breastfeeding her child, they were not only fuller, but also had a special milky fragrance. At that time, he could still... Thinking of this, he again thought of when Xue'er had just given birth to her son, and he had tasted Xue'er's... The village chief thought more and more urgently about hoping Shuixian would quickly give birth to a son. After all, only one woman who had been intimate with him had given him such an experience - Xue'er.
Zhai Wang thought so and walked from the small path to the main road in the village. As soon as he stood on the main road, a car stopped beside him: "Zhai Wang! Are you going to town? Get in the car quickly."
Zhai Wang got on the car, and the driver said: "Zhai Wang, you are a lucky person with good fortune, just arrived on the highway!"
"It really is!" Zhai Wang replied briefly without sitting down.
"Do it here! Village King."
The village chief turned his head and sat down: "Haiyan, is that you! Didn't Wang Wen accompany you to the fair?"
"He's something! Hmph! Thinking of him accompanying me to the market, even mother pigs would climb trees."
"I've heard it's true that mother pigs can climb trees," said Village Chief Wang with a smile. "Wild boars, to be exact. A female wild boar in a hurry can indeed climb a tree."
"No way! Have you seen it?"
"Haven't seen it. Just kidding with you. Does Zheng Wen let you go to town alone?"
"What's there to be worried about? I'm almost an old woman now, do you think I'm still a young girl? Who would still have feelings for me?" Haiyan nudged Zhang Wang with her elbow: "Would you have feelings for me?"
"Is it useful for me to be moved? You always say you're old. I'm much older than you, and in your eyes, haven't I become an old man?" The voice of the village chief was still not loud.
"Men are different. Men are forty-one flowers. You're not yet fifty, and it's the prime of life. Women are forty bean curd residue. Although I'm still one year short of forty, I've already got a taste of the bean curd residue." Haiyan's voice was also low, her laughter small.
"It's just the right time for tofu!" The village chief turned his head and looked at Haiyan's chest. Among the women in the village, Haiyan was one of the top two with a full figure.
The car jolted, and Haiyan's chest bounced up. Seeing that Zhai Wang was staring at her chest, she deliberately lifted her hips and then sat down, the two movements connected together, making her chest bounce even more violently. Zhai Wang's elbow involuntarily rose to her side, touching Haiyan's full and soft breasts.
The swallow's heart trembled for an instant. But just for an instant. The bandit king's elbow retracted to his own ribs again.
Seagull looked at Fort King, and Fort King had already put his face straight, eyes looking forward. Seagull thought to himself, this Fort King, I've heard he's been good with many women in the fort, but they were all willing. Was his action just now intentional or unintentional? Is he testing me?
Although the village king's belly was bulging, he had a relatively tall stature, which made him look very charming as a middle-aged man. The combination of his facial features on his square face was even more captivating to women, with his high nose and bright big eyes that always shone brightly.
Seagull tilted her head and saw that Chief Wang's nose seemed even higher. She also put her face straight, looking forward, and her palm was intentionally or unintentionally placed on Chief Wang's thigh: "Chief Wang, are you going to the town for a date with your sweetheart again?"
"Who has so many good friends? I'm going into town to pick up a notice." Village Chief still looked ahead.
The swallow couldn't help but turn her face again, she looked at Zhai Wang and found no unusual expression on his face, yet in her heart, there was a hint of disappointment.
Seagull felt a little resentful and thought: "You've been with so many women, am I worse than all of them?"
Seagull's hand moved up on Zhao Wang's leg.
The village chief felt a bit uneasy and placed his hand on Haiyan's. Haiyan's hands stopped moving, but her heart beat faster.
"Wang Wen is like a bookworm, you must like him very much." said Village Chief Wang.
"Bullshit! Fake elegance! His books aren't as many as you've read, and he's not as spirited as you. He's neither literary nor martial, and not as popular with women." Haiyan turned her head to glance at Zhai Wang, her hand starting to move under his palm.
"Get ready to get off! We're arriving at the town!" The driver shouted loudly.
After a while, the car stopped. Zhai Wang got out of the car and turned back to Haiyan saying: "Haiyan, you go ahead with your business, I have something to attend to."
"Good. You have time to go home and sit for a while! You rarely go, when are you going to go with Wang Wen for a drink? I'll cook for you myself." Haiyan said with a sweet smile.
"Alright, goodbye." Zhai Wang said and left by himself.
There are three places in town where people like to gamble. Zhai Wang doesn't gamble himself, but he's familiar with these places and knows some of the gamblers.
Zhai Wang walked for a while and stopped to think, then headed towards a place that was relatively easy to start a scene. He knew that out of the three places, one of them was very difficult to start a scene in the afternoon.
Zhai Wang walked into the home of the people in the gambling den and saw that several people were already seated around a table, with Dong Mao dealing the cards. Dong Mao caught sight of Zhai Wang and smiled, saying: "Zhai Wang, what brings you here?"
The village chief didn't directly respond to his words, but instead walked over and pulled Winter Grass away from the gambling table. He whispered in his ear, "Do you still have the mood to gamble here? Your wife is at home stealing, your dad is working hard in the fields, and he's constipated. When he got home, he ran into her and they're now arguing loudly and making a scene! Wang Wen called me over and asked about your dad. He said that a wild man wore one pant leg and carried another as he ran away. His eyes aren't good, so he couldn't see clearly who it was. How am I supposed to handle this? If I scold your wife, I'm afraid he'll kill himself! You should hurry back home!"
Dong Mao hurriedly threw his card on the table and said: "I have an urgent matter, I'll take back my 50 cents stake."
Someone held down Dongmao's hand: "You don't follow, the card is invalid, can you get back the money for the bottom? Besides, you've already won money today."
"Let go of my hand. If you're not going to take it, then don't! I have urgent business. Last time I lost a few hundred, today I only won a few tens, but that's still winning money?" Dong Mao said as he pulled his hand out and said "Come on, Village King, let's go back."
Zhai Wang followed behind Dong Mao without saying a word.