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Chapter Three Unintentional Peeping

At Widow Zhao's house, when the Taoist priest saw Lin Hu leaving, his eyes lit up slightly: "Then let's leave first."

"Aren't you going to have dinner at home?" Widow Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and invited her warmly.

"Yes, Master..." The young man in a small coat also spoke, his eyes falling on Widow Zhao's big breasts, and he almost cried out.

"We still have something to do, let's go quickly!" After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he pulled the young man's clothes, and the two hurriedly left.

"Master, what's going on? Logically speaking, Widow Zhao should treat us to a meal no matter what." The young man said, what happened this time was not like his master's style.

"What are you going to eat? You didn't see the box. You didn't expect that the blind cat encountered a dead mouse and dug something out. That thing is an antique no matter how you look at it, but it is much more valuable than a meal. Come on, let's go to the front of the river.

Stop that boy and grab the things!" The old Taoist said, and hit his apprentice on the head.

At this moment, the young man suddenly realized that his eyes had been resting on Widow Zhao's body before, but he had never thought of this. The thing was buried so deeply, and it was definitely not an evil thing, or an antique.

But Lin Hu didn't know this at this time. He was holding the box in his hand, and the fire in his heart had not completely subsided, especially the scorching sun in the sky and the heat on his body, all of which were heating up the desire.

But he didn't know that on another path, the old Taoist and his apprentice quickly changed into ordinary people's clothes, and wore a black cloth on their faces, just like the thieves in the movie.

They were going to wait for Lin Hu by the river.

Finally, Lin Hu walked out of the village. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. There were cornfields all around, and there was no one on a small dirt road only one meter wide.

"It's such an ominous thing. It's really troublesome. It takes ten minutes to get to that river from here." Lin Hu had a depressed look on his face. He then picked up the box in his hand and looked at it carefully for the first time.

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He found that the box was about the size of a palm, square, and actually had many pictures on it. Lin Hu wiped away the dirt on it, and each ancient picture jumped into Lin Hu's eyes, making Lin Hu make a grunt.

Swallowed.

Because the densely packed pictures on the box actually show a man and a woman doing something, which are completely stereotyped ancient love action pictures.

They are densely packed, with various postures, and look all kinds of strange. The carvings of these pictures are also lifelike, just like real things.

Lin Hu swallowed again, with a strange expression on his dark face. The thing under the wall seemed to be related to that matter.

Lin Hu definitely didn't believe what kind of evil thing this was. Only then did he think that maybe this thing was an antique.

Immediately, Lin Hu looked around and saw that there were already people on this dirt road. Immediately, he went directly into the cornfield of the village chief's house not far away.

The village chief and his wife were very lazy, so they rarely came to the fields. Even if they did come, it would be after four or five o'clock in the afternoon. After getting into the corn field, Lin Hu sat in the furrow. Then he looked attentively.

Wooden box in hand.

"I wonder what is inside this." Lin Hu was confused, and then he swept the soil on it again, and then with a little force, the small box squeaked and opened a gap.

A fragrance with a slightly pungent smell came out. This smell was sucked into Lin Hu's mouth, making the blood flow all over his body seem to be a little faster. ### The tent that was already much smaller suddenly suddenly

increase.

But Lin Hu didn't even feel anything about it. Finally, he opened the wooden box and looked at the contents inside.

Lin Hu frowned when he saw the contents inside the wooden box.

Because there was actually a round black ball inside the box, and there was a pungent medicinal smell coming out. There was nothing else.

The small black ball is about the size of a thumb cap, looks round, just like the pills inside, and has the pungent smell of medicinal herbs.

"What is this?" Lin Hu took the ball out. At first glance, it didn't look strange at all. It even looked like the material inside was a bit mixed, which was very unsightly.

"It's probably not as valuable as this box." Lin Hu shook his head and was about to throw away the ball when suddenly, a woman's voice came from the cornfield next to him.

"Brother Fugui, you're here..." The voice was deliberately lowered, but it was still heard by Lin Hu, and vaguely, the voice seemed to belong to the little woman Lin Guifang, the village chief's daughter-in-law.

"Brother Fugui? Isn't he that uneducated and unskilled Wang Fugui in his forties from the village?" Lin Hu had a strange look on his face.

"Don't worry, brother Fugui. Even if Sun Yongfu comes to the field, it will be after four or five o'clock. You can come boldly and confidently." Lin Guifang's voice sounded again. There was no trace of her usual little daughter's voice in her voice.

Strong desire.

Lin Hu finally heard clearly that Sun Yongfu was the village chief and Lin Guifang was Sun Yongfu's woman. At this time, Lin Guifang was having an affair with Wang Fugui.

Lin Guifang is only twenty-seven years old this year, while the village chief Sun Yongfu is already in his forties. It can be said that old cows eat young grass.

Lin Guifang has always had the mentality of a little girl. She will blush when she sees a man other than the village chief. Moreover, there has never been a rumor in the village that Lin Guifang stole a man, so the people in the village are surprised that Sun Yongfu is still so strong at such an old age and can actually do it.

Meet Lin Guifang.

But now it seems that Lin Hu has solved this mystery. It's not that Lin Guifang doesn't steal men, it's just that she has never been hit by anyone.

Lin Hu thought about this and couldn't help but move slightly. However, with this movement, Lin Hu only felt a pain in his hand. He did not expect that Lin Guifang had placed the sickle not far away.

This time, Lin Huen was on the sickle, and a cut was made on his palm, but it was not too serious. Lin Hu randomly found a piece of soil and smeared it, grabbed the small black ball, stood up quickly, and bent his waist.

, got into the cornfield.

Wang Fugui's voice came out again soon after: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you, the little fairy, seem to be more lively."

"Brother Fugui, please stop laughing at me." Lin Guifang's voice was greasy, as soft as cotton candy, making people unable to help themselves.

"You little thing, I can't stand it anymore." Wang Fugui said hehey, and then there was the sound of tearing clothes, and Lin Guifang's murmur of wanting to reject you.

Hearing this, Lin Hu's blood was already boiling.

"Slow down... I have two sarcomas, don't touch them." Finally, Lin Guifang said shyly.

At this time, Lin Hu happened to touch the area nearby, and he could vaguely see that there were two small sarcomas on the inner side of Lin Guifang's thighs.

"Ah..." Lin Guifang said another comfortable ###.

At this time, Lin Hu's heart trembled, and his right hand couldn't hold back. He suddenly exerted force and crushed the black pill that had already dissolved a lot in an instant.

And at this moment, the pill shattered and melted directly with Lin Hu's blood. Following the wound in his hand, it all penetrated into Lin Hu's body.

Lin Hu only felt a force of impact rushing from his arm directly into his head. All of a sudden, he felt a bang in his head and he fainted.
Chapter completed!
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