"But it's really good to be a good person. It's really rare to be so kind to a stepdaughter with Lan Yatou's temperament..."

"..."

Mrs. Sun was washing clothes by the pond and heard the women nearby talking about these things, but Ms. Sun said nothing.

A man was washing his hair alone.

After a while, a man came behind Mrs. Sun.

The feeling of being followed that night suddenly came up, and Mrs. Sun shuddered and turned her head subconsciously.

I saw Mrs. Qian coming behind Mrs. Sun at some point and looking at her with a smile.

"Ms. Qing'er, did I scare you?" Qian asked.

Sun's heartbeat was still very fast. She shook her head and pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay."

There was some doubt in my heart. Could it be that I felt wrong?

However, this feeling is really familiar.

Qian's voice brought Sun back from her thoughts.

"I just called you twice. I'm afraid you were so lost in your thoughts that you didn't notice me coming."

"I'm sorry, I scared you, I'll apologize to you."

Mr. Qian continued, the smile on his face under the sun was honest and sincere.

There were other women doing bathing next to her, so Sun's panic subsided a little.

She forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

"What's the matter with you coming over?" Mrs. Sun asked again.

Qian pointed to the mallet in Sun's hand: "I forgot to bring my mallet. Can you lend me your mallet? Just two of Lan Yatou's bathing handkerchiefs. I'll give them back to you after a few beats."

The women gathered together to wash themselves, sometimes borrowing sticks and brushes, very casually.

Sometimes, people would come over to Mr. Sun’s place to pick up some soap locust powder.

Sun was used to this, it was a trivial matter anyway and there was no need to worry about it.

"Okay, take out the envoy first!"

Sun then handed the mallet to Qian.

"Thank you very much. I'll return it to you in a moment." Qian smiled gratefully, took the mallet, quickly returned to his seat, squatted down and started washing.

Sun watched Qian wash clothes and found that Qian was a very careful person.

Wash it very clean, rub and beat every corner.

I had to clean it in the water several times, but I didn't do it half-heartedly because it was my stepdaughter's clothes.

Mrs. Sun just secretly paid attention to Mrs. Qian, feeling that she couldn't see through this woman.

After a while, Qian finished using the mallet and came over to give Sun a mallet.

"Mother Qing'er, thank you very much," Qian said.

Sun shook her head: "It's okay."

Qian glanced at the dirty clothes soaked in the basin next to Sun, "Let me help you wash them together."

After saying that, she rolled up her sleeves, squatted down, and was about to help Sun wash.

Mrs. Sun quickly stopped her, "No, no, no, I'll finish washing it in a moment."

"Oh, it's okay. I've finished washing it now, so I can help you rub it twice so you don't feel tired."

Qian couldn't help but squat down, picked up one of Xiao An's clothes and started washing it.

Sun couldn't stop her, so she had to let her go.

Contrary to Mrs. Sun's expectation, Mrs. Qian squatted with her to wash clothes and did not deliberately start a conversation with her.

The two of them washed and washed in silence, and soon they finished washing.

"Thank you so much for making you tired!" Mrs. Sun thanked Mrs. Qian, picked up the wooden basin on the ground, stood up and left.

Qian's lips curled up as she looked at Sun's leaving figure.

You can't escape from my clutches!

…

In the evening, Yang Ruolan came back.

When she opened the door, she saw the neat furnishings on the table in her room and the neatly folded quilt on the bed.

Yang Ruolan was stunned.

There is a faint fragrance in the air.

She had never smelled this fragrance before. It was light and smelled very good.

She likes this environment and has not felt so comfortable in a long time.

However, even with her eyes closed, she could figure out who did it. Thinking of this, Yang Ruolan was a little angry.

"Humph, don't think that if you come over and help me clean the house, I will forgive you, you stupid woman!"

Yang Ruolan cursed a few times, took a bath, lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

After sleeping until midnight, Yang Ruolan suddenly woke up.

She was hot and thirsty, and felt an indescribable heat all over her body. In a daze, she tore her pajamas to pieces.

Tossing and turning, holding the quilt between his legs, he made a groaning sound in his sleep.

Yang Ruolan had a dream.

In the dream, Risong came back.

He brought her a lot of gifts, and promised to make peace with Xiao Yaxue when he returned to Daliao, and then straightened himself out.

Yang Ruolan was so happy that she couldn't help but press herself into Narisong's arms, begging for pleasure.

That day, Risong's hand was caressing her body back and forth.

"Hot, so hot..."

Yang Ruolan murmured several times in her sleep and twisted her body.

Then, she felt that Risong's kiss and hug were strangely real.

The hot body made Yang Ruolan extremely uncomfortable, as if it was being roasted on a fire.

But Risong's touch and kiss that day were like nectar, nourishing her.

The more moisturized you are, the more you want.

At the end, there was a sudden pain in the soft part of my chest.

She opened her eyes suddenly and saw a strangely ugly old man's face lying on her chest.

"Wangfu?"

Yang Ruolan was so shocked and angry that she almost fainted.

She stretched out her hands to push Wangfu away, but found that her arms were as soft as two noodles. There was no strength at all in her legs.

"Get out! Get out!"

Yang Ruolan scolded angrily, but the voice came out soft and charming.

It has no anger or power at all, and has no deterrent effect at all.

Wangfu was startled and stood there wondering whether to advance or retreat.

At this moment, Qian came in.

"Hey, girl, are you awake?"

Qian asked with a smile, his eyes looking at Yang Ruolan's naked body, and the corners of his mouth curled up in disdain.

"Get out, all of you, get out of here!"

Yang Ruoqing stared at Qian with red eyes, so embarrassed and angry that she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself.

However, the desire coming from deep inside her body made her tighten her legs and couldn't help but let out a painful moan.

"What's next? She asked me to come down!"

Wangfu turned to Qian for help.

Qian said with a smile: "Then just come down. If she doesn't beg you later, you will die!"

"Hehe, okay!" Wangfu really got out of bed.

He was also naked.

The ugly thing in front of her was swinging around and landed in Yang Ruolan's eyes, making her almost sick.

However, the longing deep in the body became more intense.

Yang Ruolan was writhing in pain on the bed, tearing away the last two pieces of cloth covering her body.

"Xiaolang, Hooves, you are not a good bird in yourself. With the power of this medicine, I want to see how long you can hold on."

Qian crossed his arms and stood in front of the bed, looking at it with a smile.

Wangfu is even more gearing up, as if he is waiting for a call at any time.
Chapter completed!