Chapter 284 The Idiot Widow of Red Persimmon Village (19)
Chapter 284 The Idiot Widow of Red Persimmon Village (19)
Yu Lao put down the carving knife in his hand and tilted his head slightly, "No, I already have a beloved wife."
Xing Chen's laughter was sweet and seductive, and his plump lips touched Yu Lao's earlobe again and again, "My dear wife, who is it?"
Yu Luo raised his eyebrows: "My wife Xingchen is the most well-behaved and lovely."
Xing Chen's kiss wandered from Yu Lao's earlobe to his lips, and just when he was reluctant to let go, he suddenly turned around and left, "Then tonight, we came to the wrong place."
Yu Lao hugged him from behind and tickled him all over. Xing Chen hid in his arms, giggling.
"Now that you're here, how can you just leave?" He carried Xing Chen, who couldn't stop laughing, to the bed. With a wave of his hand, the sky-blue curtains fell down layer by layer like flowing gauze.
There was a deep night outside the window, and the tent was filled with red waves and shadows of people.
The green curtain was opened again, and Xingchen's black hair was scattered on the pillow. The quilt covered her chest, and the white skin under her collarbone was stained with a light pink color and decorated with dotted kiss marks.
The slight fishy smell in the tent slowly spread outwards along with the heat as Yu Lao stood up.
Yu Luo sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes and brows full of laziness, all of which were the familiarity and satisfaction of having been deeply loved.
"Baby, can you stay here tonight?" Yu Lao's voice was unusually hoarse and irritable, making Xing Chen's already weak body even more sore.
Of course Xing Chen knew what he was planning.
He wanted to assert his sovereignty to the other three people. Although he cooperated silently with Xing Chen's request to keep the action a secret from the three people, he must have had some objections in his heart.
Xing Chen sighed, "Silly boy, it's not easy for me to let you eat all the food alone. Don't let me down."
"Yu Lao, wait a moment."
Yu Lao interlocked his fingers with his, "Baby, wait a little longer, how long do you want to wait?"
Xing Chen didn’t know, and now he wasn’t very optimistic about the future, so he just had to hold on for one day at a time.
He did not answer Yu Luo's words directly. He gently crawled under the quilt and looked at Yu Luo in embarrassment, his lips were bitten white.
Yu Lao lowered his head and looked at him with a smile. He knew clearly what he meant, but he didn't say anything. He just waited quietly.
Xing Chen hesitated for a long time before whispering, "It's so sticky, it's uncomfortable."
As soon as he finished speaking, his face flushed.
Yu Luo couldn't help laughing, and lowered her head to peck the corner of his lips again and again.
Yu Lao carried him into the next room. The hot water in the pool had already been prepared. The sound of water continued for a long time during this wash.
When Xing Chen was finally sent back, he had already fallen asleep in his arms.
The best quality tongtu wood was found out bit by bit, and Yu Lao became busier and busier. He pursued perfection in everything he did, and he revised the model's drawing over and over again until he was completely satisfied.
Then he began to adjust the colors non-stop, requiring that the colors could not be off by even a millimeter. The difference that ordinary people could hardly see could be a thousand miles away in his eyes.
Xing Chen accompanies him every day. He is so busy that he can still find time to teach Xing Chen a lesson. He says that serving his beloved wife makes him feel comfortable so that he can work more vigorously.
The result was that he was busy and energetic every day, but Xing Chen, who followed him and did nothing but eat snacks, always looked lazy.
The more Yu Lao bullied him, the more he wanted to bully him, with endless energy.
A month later, the good quality tongtuo wood they found was enough for their use, and Wen Luo and the other two had some free time.
Whenever the three of them had free time, they would stick around Xing Chen. Xing Chen followed Yu Lao, and they followed Xing Chen. So the four of them watched Yu Lao busy together every day.
Yu Lao could no longer pull Xing Chen over to "relax" when he was busy. Xing Chen gradually read resentment in the look in his eyes.
Xing Chen expressed his understanding. His wife was surrounded by three other men every day and couldn't eat. Who wouldn't feel resentful?
The three of them became more and more attached to him, and Xing Chen began to walk on thin ice, always feeling that something was going to happen.
There is a vacant lot on the back hill of Banshan Villa. Xing Chen said that he wanted to eat the vegetables grown by his brothers, and encouraged the three of them to go farming.
The weather has become hot, and this is the perfect time to plant vegetables. The three of them happily took Xing Chen with them.
Wen Luo also went to the market and bought a dozen fluffy little chicks, and built a small nest for them next to the vegetable patch.
The little chicks are yellow and furry, and their little calls are very sweet.
Xing Chen thought it was very interesting, so he squatted beside the chicken coop and watched it every day.
The weather was hot, and everyone's clothes were getting thinner and looser, but Xingchen's clothes were the only ones that still had high collars and narrow sleeves.
On this day, when he reached out to touch the chick, his hand reached a little far, and the sleeve of his silk shirt slid up a little. Wen Luo was putting up a fence around the vegetable patch behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a small red spot under his sleeve.
Wen Luo's pupils shrank as if they were pricked by needles.
Looking at Xingchen's clothes, which had been covering him tightly, he suddenly realized something.
Wen Luo waited absentmindedly until the night came. After Chu Luo fell asleep, he got up and quietly went to Hanwu Courtyard and entered Xingchen's bedroom.
Xingchen's bed was empty. At that moment, Wen Luo's heart seemed to have fallen into an icy cave.
The small door leading to Qingquan Pavilion from Hanwu Courtyard was completely unguarded, as if it was open to welcome someone.
Wen Luo appeared silently outside Yu Lao's bedroom.
The sweet voice that came out from the window lattice was so sweet that it was about to die, and it was even stammering for more. There was no trace of the shyness and timidity in its usual words and actions.
To Wen Luo, it sounded so familiar and yet so strange.
The dense and wet sound was like a maggot attached to his bones, as if it could never be torn away from his ears, and made him feel like vomiting.
Wen Luo turned around and walked out of Qingquan Pavilion. He drank a whole bottle of wine before he suppressed the nausea that was surging in his heart.
Xing Chen felt sorry for Yu Lao because he was too tired these days, so he refused to let Yu Lao continue to act up while taking a bath. He sent Yu Lao back as soon as he sent him to the gate of Hanwu courtyard.
Yu Lao couldn't bear to leave after sending someone halfway.
When Xing Chen chased him away, he lowered his head and covered Xing Chen's lips to prevent him from speaking, then hugged her and kissed her all the way to the bed.
The two of them hugged and kissed for a while on Xing Chen's bed before Yu Lao got up and went back.
When he returned to Qingquan Pavilion and was about to close the small door, a faint smell of alcohol in the air made Yu Luo frown. Before he could turn his head, he heard the sound of wind in his ears.
Yu Lao's mind was still immersed in the charming atmosphere between him and Xing Chen. He didn't pay attention to his surroundings. When he found something wrong, he dodged hurriedly. Wen Luo's fist brushed past the corner of his mouth, and blood flowed instantly.
Yu Lao turned around and saw that it was Wen Luo. He immediately understood what had happened. When Wen Luo threw another punch, he raised his hand to block the attack.
"Wen Luo, Xing Chen and I are together because of our mutual consent. You have no right to interfere in this matter."
Wen Luo kicked him fiercely again, "You bastard, you took advantage of us not being at home and seeing that he didn't know anything to cheat me, didn't you?"
Yu Lao dodged to the side, his face starting to look ugly, "Xing Chen knows everything, he loves me, but you are the one who doesn't know your place, he only treats you as a brother!"
"You are talking nonsense. You are obviously sneaking around and looking shameless. Don't say that your love is stronger than gold. Do you have any shame?"
Yu Lao pushed Wen Luo away and growled in a low voice: "Do you think I don't want to make it public? It's Xing Chen who doesn't want you to know. Do you think I want this?"
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