"Please don't talk anymore, what if someone hears us?"
Yun Chan lowered her head, attending to him seriously, her face flushed red.
After a while, she couldn't help but complain, "My hands are sore, why haven't you gotten better?"
Throughout, she not only needed to maintain speed and strength, but also observe the surroundings to avoid any villagers coming over. If they saw this scene, how could she face being the village chief again?
"Chan'Er, why don't you... use your mouth? I never got to have your... your first time, I want to savor your taste at last, then I could die without regrets."
Yang Cheng pleaded with a face full of anguish, with a trace of blood still at the corner of his mouth, making his complexion even paler.
"No, I won't do that, and the villagers will soon be here."
As soon as she spoke, Yang Cheng couldn't help but burst into laughter. He really couldn't hold it in; this woman was just too easy to deceive.
