"Tienan, I'm in the warehouse. Come find me!"
Just as Zhao Tienan stepped out of the room, a soft voice echoed in his ear.
Warehouse?
Zhao Tienan immediately went in search of the voice, but the scene before him made his scalp tingle as if electrified.
Sun Xiaowen was lazily lying on several wooden planks, her clothes lifted to her chest, her pants casually thrown aside, and cute cartoon underwear hanging on her ankles.
One hand pinched a small pink bud, while the other hand was tightly clamped by two large white legs.
Her charming face was flushed like a ripe apple, her half-open watery eyes and slightly parted lips seemed to be longing for something.
The scene was truly captivating.
Zhao Tienan took just one glance and felt parched, swallowing heavily several times.
"Tienan, I can't stand it, give me your yang qi quickly, I'm so itchy..."
The hand clamped by her legs moved quickly a few times, but this method of scratching an itch without reaching it couldn't counteract the tide-like effect of the medicine.
Sun Xiaowen desired to be thoroughly filled, stretched to the limit, not just a temporary fix from fingers.
"Alright, I'm coming!"
Zhao Tienan immediately unbuckled his belt; he didn't need any foreplay as Xiaowen's yearning gaze was enough to stir him instantly.
But just as Zhao Tienan was about to take action, a sudden knock on the door echoed from outside.
"Xiaowen, are you home?"
"I'm the village chief, and I brought a teacher who knows how to cut hair..."
The two in the warehouse exchanged a glance, immediately sweating nervously.
Their overwhelming desire was like being doused with cold water, vanishing instantly.
Zhao Tienan hurriedly pulled up his pants, silently cursing his bad luck, not understanding why it happened this way as if fate was deliberately opposing him!
Every time he was at the crucial moment, someone would jump out to spoil the mood.
Three minutes later, Sun Xiaowen hastily tidied up and opened the door.
"Xiaowen, why did it take you so long to open the door? So sluggish!"
"Oh, Doctor Zhao, what a coincidence, why are you here too?"
The village chief raised an eyebrow and asked somewhat puzzled.
"I, I was just taking care of my grandpa, didn't have a free hand to open the door..."
Sun Xiaowen brushed aside her tangled long hair by her ear, responding nervously.
"It's nothing, I just came to check on Old Sun's recovery, considering his age and how severe the last injury was."
Zhao Tienan casually replied, his gaze immediately shifting to the woman standing behind the village chief.
This woman seemed to be about 26 or 27 years old, very pretty with a tall and slender figure.
Her big, wavy auburn hair paired with a face that bore a strong resemblance to Song Yi made her breathtakingly beautiful.
Moreover, she was dressed fashionably in a brown short dress, complemented by black stockings that accentuate her tall and sensual figure to perfection.
A jewel like this suddenly appearing in the remote Fengshan Village was definitely eye-catching, making it hard for people to look away.
However, Zhao Tienan felt the woman looked somewhat familiar, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall having seen her anywhere before...
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