Zhao Dong's heart moved, this big girl wouldn't have such thoughts!

If that's the case, how should you deal with it?

Rejecting would break her heart, but if she agreed, he and Lin Jing hadn't divorced yet, and he couldn't make a promise to her. What was the difference between this and an animal?

Zhao Dong secretly told himself that he must never be a beast.

"Brother Dong, come here and lie down quickly. There is a wound on your back. Let me rub some red lotion on you!"

Zhao Dong suddenly realized that what Sun Yanhong was holding was not that thing, but the red potion!

While being disappointed, Zhao Dong was also a little lucky in his heart. If Sun Yanhong really made that kind of request, he really didn't know what to do.

A widow in her prime has been alone for a long time. If she says she is not lonely, it would be a lie, let alone a woman with such taste as Sun Yanhong!

Sun Yanhong's hands were big, but not rough. When she applied the red lotion to Zhao Dong, she used a very gentle force, which was very comfortable and enjoyable. Zhao Dong couldn't help but moan in comfort.

After applying the lotion, the two chatted casually. Mainly Sun Yanhong asked and Zhao Dong answered. It was obvious that she was yearning for the city outside. Zhao Dong told her that he would take her to Linjiang next time.

Play.

Sleeping has become a problem because there is only one bed, and it is not suitable for a man and a woman to sleep on the same bed. Zhao Dong really doesn't know how he slept last night when he was in a coma.

Thinking about when she first woke up, she was only wearing beach shorts, and her clothes and underwear were washed by Sun Yanhong. Doesn't that mean that she has seen everything about herself?

Unexpectedly, Sun Yanhong directly took out a set of bedding from the closet and spread it on the floor. Zhao Dong hurriedly said: "Sister, you sleep on the bed, and I will make the floor."

"How can this be done, Brother Dong, you are injured, and the ground is too cold, which is not good for your health. It's okay, I can just make a bed on the floor."

Sun Yanhong spread out the quilt and lay down. Zhao Dong had no choice but to get back on the bed.

With something on his mind, Zhao Dong tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He didn't know how his daughter was doing, or whether he and Lin Jing could get a smooth divorce. Tiger took Wang Shifeng's money and did nothing, and he didn't know if Wang Shifeng knew that he was still alive.

If you just go back like this, Wang Shifeng will definitely know about it. The best way is to call the police when you return to Linhai, so as to keep yourself safe.

After thinking about it, Zhao Dong fell asleep unconsciously. In his daze, Zhao Dong suddenly heard someone calling his name. When he listened carefully, he found out that it was Sun Yanhong.

When I stood up, I saw that she was lying on her back, her eyes were slightly squinted, her expression was blurred, and her hands were playing with something under the quilt.

"Dong, Brother Dong, I want...I want you..."

Zhao Dong was startled. He must have been called Brother Dong. He didn't expect that Sun Yanhong, whom he had just met, would regard him as the object of his fantasy.

Zhao Dong's heart was throbbing for no reason. To be honest, Sun Yanhong was a tasteless woman, and he couldn't blame Qian Laizhi for harassing her all the time. Who made her so attractive?

If she got into Sun Yanhong's bed at this time and experienced the beauty of life together, I believe she would not refuse. As soon as he had this idea, Zhao Dong wanted to slap himself. How could he have such an idea? This kind of behavior is not the same as Qian Laizi's.

What's the difference.

Blocking all this, Zhao Dong turned over and started to sleep.

There was a loud bang, and Zhao Dong suddenly sat up from the bed, and then saw a ray of light shining on his face.

Then came Qian Laizi’s panicked voice: “You, who are you, and why are you in my sister’s bed?!”

At the same time, Sun Yanhong also got up, and she pushed Qian Zizi hard: "Qian Zizi, why are you running to my house in the middle of the night?"

"Sister, who is he? Is he bullying you? Tell your brother!"

Qian Laizi grabbed Sun Yanhong's arm and shook it, with resentment in his eyes, as if someone had taken away his beloved toy.

"Let me go, let me go!" Sun Yanhong struggled, but she didn't have the strength of Qian Lame, so she didn't break free and instead was held in Qian Lame's arms.

As Sun Yanhong screamed, Zhao Dong clearly saw Qian Laizi randomly touching her chest several times.

Moreover, Zhao Dong also smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, mixed with the stinky foot odor emitted by Qian Laizi who had not bathed all year round. The smell was so sour and refreshing.

This money cripple really went too far. He drank some horse urine and actually wanted to fight the king. Zhao Dong didn't care that he was old or disabled. If he did such a thing, he would be treated like a beast.

Zhao Dong went up and knocked Qian Laizi down with one punch, and then kicked him hard: "Go away, Yanhong is my wife, if you dare to come to the house again, I will break your other leg!"

Qian Laizi didn't dare to speak and limped away.

Seeing Sun Yanhong squatting on the ground, holding her legs and crying, Zhao Dong couldn't help but sigh to himself.

She looked carefree, but she was actually more fragile than anyone else on the inside. Her husband died not long after they got married, and she didn't even have a child. She was all alone, and the old bachelors in the village often harassed her.

Such women are very pitiful. It is said that women are like wolves at thirty and like tigers at forty, but widows like Sun Yanhong are definitely more empty and lonely than women of any age.

Zhao Dong hesitated for a moment, then came to Sun Yanhong and hugged her with his gentle arms.

Sun Yanhong was stunned for a moment, then accepted it calmly, turned around, and fell into Zhao Dong's arms.

But that was all, neither of them took the next step.

Through this incident, the relationship between the two took another step forward.

The next morning, after the two had dinner, Zhao Dong felt that he was almost healed and it was time to think about going back.

Hearing that Zhao Dong was leaving, Sun Yanhong's eyes suddenly became sad and she said softly: "Brother Dong, after finishing the matter at hand, can you come back and see me?"

"Of course. Didn't you say last night that you wanted the kind of facial cleanser you see on TV? I'll bring you a suit next time!"

Just as he was talking, the door was opened, and a man in his fifties, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, walked in with a pen in his breast pocket.

No need to think about it, it must be because of what happened last night.

This stupid money lame, it was his fault in the first place, but he actually learned how to file a complaint first.

"Yanhong, I heard that you found a sweetheart again, so I came here to have a look."

While saying this, the man in Chinese tunic suit looked Zhao Dong up and down.

Sun Yanhong said hurriedly: "Village Chief, Qian Laizi drank too much last night and wanted to bully me. If it weren't for Brother Dong, I would have no shame in living!"

It turned out to be the village chief, and Zhao Dong stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am Yanhong's partner, my name is Zhao Dong."

Zhao Dong must say this. Qian Zizi must have told the village chief that Sun Yanhong had found another man and they were still living together. If he backed down at this time, Sun Yanhong would never be able to raise her head in the village in the future.
Chapter completed!