The village was small, with just one main road running through the middle.
Before long, the eight guests split into two groups and headed to their lodgings for the night.
Lu Ye stood in the middle of the road, gazing fixedly at Xie Lin.
"Wifey, I want to sleep with you."
[What? Am I allowed to hear this?]
[No, hold on. Have you been holding your wife to sleep these past two days?]
[Sleeping with his wife? Does that mean they've already done it?]
[Of course! Look at that Strawberry Mark. Who knows how many more there are where we can't see, hehehe.]
[Maybe even his legs are bruised, hehehehe.]
[Can't say about his legs, but his waist definitely is. A Top Alpha is terrifying in that department, after all, hehehe.]
The live chat had its mind firmly in the gutter.
Jin Tiancheng rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
Xie Lin raised his fist and waved it twice in the air.
"Get lost. Sleep by yourself!"
Lu Ye looked back with every step, like a young bride being married off.
Only when Xie Lin disappeared into Uncle Wang's house did he droop his head and turn into Auntie Zhang's house like an abandoned dog.
Before he even entered the house, He Jianing froze in place.
Most houses in the village were built of red brick, and Uncle Wang's was no exception.
The floor was brick-paved too. One step covered his white sneakers in dust.
So dirty!
Absolutely filthy!
How could anyone live in a place like this?
Pouting, he looked up and was about to speak.
Xie Lin had already pushed the door open and walked inside.
"Director, is there only one earthen kang bed?"
"Yes."
Xie Lin nodded.
A straw mat covered the kang, and it was quite clean.
Seeing the