The woman in red was so frightened that she finally got off the rope!
There was nothing under her feet, so she fell directly and sat on Zhang Yong's face, her face full of shame and anger.
Zhang Yong felt his face was cold and had a slight body odor.
The woman kept coughing, tears streaming down her face, but no sound came out of her throat.
"Aunt Lanhua, why is it you? You are still wearing red clothes, as if you are getting married!"
Zhang Yong finally managed to get out from under Aunt Lanhua's skirt.
Although the sky was dim, Zhang Yong's eyesight was amazing, which was obviously the effect of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique.
He could clearly see that Aunt Lanhua, who was wearing a red dress and a red dress, had nothing inside and was not wearing anything.
Dressing like this in the middle of winter is obviously intentional!
Zhang Yong then thought about it, this means that if he is alive, he will not be brought with him, and if he is dead, he will not be taken away, right?
"You are such a bastard for marrying me! If I hang myself, you touch my butt, and you will take advantage of the dead man. You are simply not a human being!"
After being scolded by Lanhua, Zhang Yong smiled.
"You yourself...sat on my face, I didn't touch it!"
Seeing Zhang Yong's playful and rogue face, Aunt Lanhua became even more angry.
"...Go away, you men are not good, you want me to die!!!"
Having said that, the emotional Sister Lanhua stood up and was about to hit the tree!
Zhang Yong rushed to save her and tried to catch her, but he only grabbed the edge of her dress.
Hiss!
Wearing a red dress, Zhang Yong was torn in half by the extremely powerful Zhang Yong!
In the dim night, the white jade skin of the orchid stands out particularly conspicuously.
The beautiful scenery in black and white immediately appeared in front of Zhang Yong.
"...Aunt Lanhua...I...I didn't mean it..."
"You... rogue, bastard..."
Orchid was so ashamed and angry that she had no choice but to squat down and wail in pain.
"Ugh...my life...why is it so miserable...I can't even die even if I want to..."
Zhang Yong was embarrassed for a long time. He still had a corner of the orchid dress in his hand, and he was too embarrassed to say anything.
Finally, Lan Hua finally finished crying, and Zhang Yong stepped forward to comfort her.
After looking at it for a long time, Lanhua's beautiful white back was particularly dazzling. Zhang Yong did not dare to touch it, so he could only touch Lanhua's head.
"Aunt Lanhua...what difficulties are you having...tell me, people are gone when they die. Those who want you to die will be happy, and those who don't want you to die will be in pain. These are relatives.
Hurry up to those who hate you..."
Aunt Lanhua, whose real name is Xie Bailan, is a pretty daughter-in-law who married from the village next door more than ten years ago.
When she was young, she was a well-known flower. Now, even though she is thirty-five or six years old, she still maintains an excellent figure, with a voluptuous, sexy and charming figure.
Almost all the men in the village, from eighteen to eighty years old, had fantasized about having a romantic kiss with her.
Including Zhang Yong when he was a teenager!
When Xie Bailan raised her head, pear blossoms were covered with rain, and her face was filled with moving beauty.
A woman of this age is so beautiful that it really makes people feel seductive.
But she is much more charming than a young girl.
When Zhang Yong saw that the other party was looking at him without saying a word, he felt a little embarrassed.
"Aunt Lanhua... you... you look so beautiful, it would be a pity to die..."
"...Bah, it turns out you are greedy for my body and want to spoil me before I die!"
Unable to die, Xie Lanhua stood up and walked away.
Zhang Yong followed her with a smile.
In his opinion, Xie Lanhua was the most beautiful among thirty-year-old women, and she was so coquettish that it made people drool.
What a pity that this plump figure and these long fair legs will have no one to use after my husband dies!
As soon as the two of them came down the mountain, Xie Lanhua suddenly turned her head. That touch of fragrant charm left endless aftertaste.
"...Why are you still following me? Look at my butt, you've been looking at it all the way. Does it look good?"
Xie Lanhua was very angry. She didn't know the man's little thoughts.
Zhang Yong was exposed on the spot and grinned mischievously, "It looks good, but it's useless."
"Bah... shameless. I can't give birth. Even if I give it to you, can you still help me give birth to a son?"
At this time, Zhang Yong vaguely remembered.
Xie Lanhua and her dead husband have not had a child for eight years. Her husband died a few months ago, and their family has been having property disputes.
Her husband's relatives felt that Xie Bailan had not given birth to a son and was not worthy of inheriting the family property.
But the court did not support this argument.
It seems that Xie Lanhua was forced into desperation by her husband's family. In anger, she planned to seek death.
Zhang Yong looked at Xie Lanhua evilly, "What if I let you give birth to a son? How are you going to thank me?"
"...Humph, it's just you? Who do you think you are? You still have the ability to let me give birth to a son? I went to the hospital for a checkup. It's not that my man is not good, it's my body..."
Xie Lanhua cried aggrievedly as she spoke.
Zhang Yong silently took off his clothes and walked towards Xie Lanhua.
"……what are you doing……"
In the barren mountains and ridges, alone with a man and a woman, no matter how fierce Xie Bailan is, she is now starting to get scared.
But Zhang Yong just laughed, took off his coat, and rushed over.
Before Xie Bailan could shout, Zhang Yong covered her sexy body with his coat.
Xie Bailan, who was originally wearing cool and ragged clothes, only felt extremely warm.
"Auntie, if you want to have a baby, you can come to me. I, Zhang Yong, am a miraculous doctor!"
Zhang Yong said with a smile, "But if you are pregnant, please sublet Dawang Mountain to me for a cheaper price. What do you think?"
Xie Bailan's husband was the richest man in the village during his lifetime, and half of the barren hills in the village were in his name.
Including Dawang Mountain.
When Xie Bailan heard this, she laughed, "Bad boy, I thought you were greedy for your aunt's body. If you really get me pregnant, how about I sublet it to you for half the price?"
"Okay, let's go through the formalities tomorrow!"
Xie Bailan hugged nervous Yong's coat, turned and ran towards the house. Their house was the only five-story building in the village.
But how did she know that a coat should cover the top or bottom, the front or the back.
Zhang Yong was stunned for a long time and looked at it for a long time, his eyes straightened.
"Aunt...this figure...is really...not like thirty-five years old, twenty-five is almost..."
Zhang Yong felt very restless all night. It was so winter that it was really hard to sleep.
He concentrated his mind and used the prescription in the pharmacist's book to prepare a kind of oxytocin.
Early the next morning, Zhang Yong came to Xie Bailan's door again.
Xie Bailan obviously dressed up carefully.
Zhang Yong's eyes only stared at Xie Bailan's tall figure!
She wore white jeans, which were tight and fit her figure perfectly, making her look slimmer and slimmer.
The two locked eyes, and Xie Bailan's face turned slightly red.
"What are you looking at, you brat? I'm not here to find you!"
"Hey, Auntie, let's go to the village committee quickly and resolve the matter. Otherwise, I will come to you during the day and at night, and it will be bad for others to see me!"