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Chapter Twenty-One

"Shu Li, I'm sleepy and want to sleep here for a while!" Liu Shuisheng said in confusion.

"Sleep...sleep here?" Zhou Shuli was a little hesitant, but in her heart, she seemed to want to agree.

It was because she had drunk a lot and her mind was more excited than usual. If her mind were clear, she would definitely choose to send Liu Shuisheng home.

"Then let Brother Shuisheng sleep here for a while. It's still early anyway!" Zhao Yingying was a little reluctant to leave Liu Shuisheng.

"Okay then!" Zhou Shuli turned her head and looked outside.

At this time, the sun had begun to set, but there was still some time before dark. Zhou Shuli thought that as a widow, it would definitely not be appropriate for a man to sleep at home.

But it's not dark yet, and Liu Shuisheng is a young student. After thinking about it, he agreed.

"I'm going to pee first!" Liu Shuisheng staggered out of the room without waiting for the two of them to respond.

Zhou Shuli steeled herself and began to clear away the leftovers on the table. She accidentally glanced at the bed, and her eyes suddenly fell.

Liu Shuisheng went outside the yard, walked to the back wall of the house in a daze, opened his pants, and fired a water column, which made him shiver with pleasure.

As soon as the sun went down, the temperature on the mountainside quickly dropped.

Liu Shuisheng just broke out in a sweat and felt a little cold when he was blown by the mountain wind.

When he entered the house, Zhou Shuli had already laid out all the mattresses.

Because the doors and windows in the house were all stared at, the light was very dark. Zhao Yingying drank some wine and her body became hot. At this time, she had put on shorts and a vest. Her snow-white body was even more exciting in the haze.

Seeing Liu Shuisheng walking in, she felt a little embarrassed. Her thin legs were tightly held together, as if she was avoiding something.

After Zhou Shuli made the bed, she said to Liu Shuisheng: "Shuisheng, you can sleep for a while. I'll go to the fields and walk around again!" After saying that, she looked at Zhao Yingying again.

"You should be busy! Oops, my head hurts!" Shuisheng was not polite, took off his shoes, went to bed, and fell asleep.

In fact, there was no work in the fields, and Zhou Shuli just wanted to find an excuse to go out for a walk. Because the house was so big, Shui Sheng slept here, and she was afraid of being seen gossiping if she stayed here.

Liu Shuisheng felt sleepy when he drank. When he lay down on the bed, he couldn't open his eyes.

While half asleep and half awake, he heard the bed beneath him creak and felt something soft lying next to him. In his daze, he heard someone whisper "Shui Sheng" to him.

But he didn't open his eyes to look, and soon fell asleep.

It was a very sweet sleep, and he also had an extremely stimulating erotic dream. In the dream, he was pressing a woman under him and tossing her. The face was vaguely that of Zhou Shuli, but it also seemed to be that of Zhao Yingying.

This dream was so wonderful that even after Liu Shuisheng woke up, he was still nostalgic for it.

When Shuisheng opened his eyes, it was completely dark outside the window. A kerosene lamp was lit in the room. Zhou Shuli was sitting in front of the kerosene lamp holding the soles of her shoes.

The room was extremely quiet, and the bright red flames danced in the wind.

Liu Shuisheng stared at her blankly. The firelight reflected Zhou Shuli's face crimson. Looking from the side, the pretty and soft lines had a thrilling beauty.

Zhou Shuli was a well-known beauty in Taohua Village. When the men in the village were working in the fields, they would make dirty jokes about her. Behind her back, there were countless men who were plotting against her.

Since she has never given birth to a child, Zhou Shuli's figure is very well maintained. She has a slim and moderate figure, and her breasts and buttocks are still as compact and elastic as a big girl's.

This kind of delicate body that makes men fascinated, coupled with her charming face that is full of charm, is really a beauty that all men in the world dream of.

In the words of the men in the village, if I can sleep with her for one night, even if my life is short the next day, it will be worth it!

Just when he was looking at Zhou Shuli wantonly, she suddenly yawned and looked towards the bed.

Liu Shuisheng was startled and immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Zhou Shuli put down the soles in her hands, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Liu Shuisheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the bed. He saw Zhao Yingying lying next to him, curled up, breathing evenly, and sleeping soundly.

Liu Shuisheng had a feeling of desire, and when Zhou Shuli came back, she would definitely wake him up and let him go home.

"It would be great if I could sleep here tonight!" Thinking of this, his blood began to boil.

But as everyone knows, Zhou Shuli is a very decent woman.

She has been a widow for so many years and has never had any romantic stories.

Liu Shuisheng knew in his heart that if he proposed to spend the night here, Zhou Shuli would definitely not agree and might look down on him from now on.

"What can we think of?" Liu Shuisheng's mind was spinning like an engine.

But before he could think of a good idea, slight footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hospital. Liu Shuisheng quickly held his breath and pretended to be still asleep.

After Zhou Shuli walked into the room, she stared at Shuisheng on the bed for a while. Then, she walked towards the bed and pushed Liu Shuisheng on the arm: "Shuisheng, Shuisheng, wake up!"

In fact, when the sun went down, Zhou Shuli wanted to wake him up. But seeing how deeply he slept, she couldn't bear it. Now that it was completely dark and the mountain road was not easy to walk, Zhou Shuli thought it would be better to wake him up early.

It would be better to send him down the mountain.

Liu Shuisheng wanted to pretend that he didn't hear the words, but he felt that it was too fake. When Zhou Shuli called him for the third time, he pretended to have just woken up and opened his eyes.

"Aunt Zhou, what's wrong?"

"Shui Sheng, it's already dark, why don't you go home and sleep?" Zhou Shuli looked at him tenderly and said.

"Oh!" Shuisheng felt extremely disappointed and lazily sat up from the bed.

But when he was about to get up, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he covered his head and said "Ouch".

"Shui Sheng, what's wrong?" Zhou Shuli immediately asked with concern.

Liu Shuisheng said very sadly: "Oh, I have a headache!"

"Why do you have a headache? Are you catching a cold?" Zhou Shuli immediately reached out her hand and touched his forehead.

Of course Liu Shuisheng didn't have a cold, so he immediately said: "Aunt Zhou, I may be allergic to alcohol. I have a terrible headache, my body is limp, and I have no strength at all!" At this point, he pretended to sit up. As soon as he got up, he was weak.

Bu Qingfeng slumped down: "Oh, no, I'm too weak to move!"

"This, is this so complicated? How about I send you to the clinic for a checkup?" Zhou Shuli was so frightened that she asked for his opinion.

Liu Shuisheng looked at her plump and charming body, and his desire to stay the night became more and more determined.

As the saying goes, the brave will be starved to death, and the timid will be starved to death. Liu Shuisheng is a person who has both a lustful heart and a lustful courage.

A woman in her thirties is when her desires are strongest. Zhou Shuli is not a saint. How could she not think about that when she is alone at night?
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