Back to the Eighties: Mountain Foraging is Also a Way of Life
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To be honest, Wang An was completely fucking dumbfounded.
Mainly because running into Sun Nian under these circumstances caught Wang An genuinely off guard.
You have to understand, right now Wang An's head was full of memories of his intimate moments with Fang Xiue, and he was imagining the various positions he'd use to properly fuck Fang Xiue later.
But at such a beautiful moment, Sun Nian's dashing figure miraculously appeared in Wang An's line of sight.
Right now, Sun Nian wore a peaked cap, a green uniform, and standard-issue leather shoes.
A duty belt perfectly cinched her slender waist.
But her proud chest and raised hips made her whole person look like a perfect "S" curve.
Had to admit, Sun Nian right now was fucking gorgeous.
Not just gorgeous, but with a uniform's unique allure.
Honestly, the feeling Sun Nian gave Wang An right now was almost the same visual impact as when Fang Xiue wore her white coat.
But for some reason, seeing such a beautiful Sun Nian, Wang An sadly discovered his legs had gone a bit weak, and his lower back was somewhat numb.
This showed just what kind of terrifying psychological shadow Sun Nian's performance on the kang had left on Wang An.
But what had to be faced still had to be faced.
So, seeing Sun Nian standing by the road watching him, Wang An still slammed on the four-wheeler's brakes.
After stopping the vehicle, Wang An said with a beaming smile
"Nian-jie, what are you doing here? Couldn't be specifically waiting for me, right?"
Sun Nian replied with a smile that didn't reach her eyes
"Exactly. I just wanted to see whether you're going to those two sisters, or coming to me."
Hearing this, Wang An's heart instantly jumped. The key question was: how did Sun Nian know about him and Fang Xiue?
Holy shit, this was seriously testing his heart.
But noticing Sun Nian's uniform, Wang An relaxed a bit.
Seemingly noticing Wang An's confusion, Sun Nian suddenly smiled broadly
"The county's only this big. Lots of things don't need investigation—ask around and it all comes out. Where they're from, what they did before, how they got into the county hospital—hehehe—I know it all. How about it? Scared?"
Hearing Sun Nian's words, though Wang An was panicking inside, his face showed nothing. Instead, he laughed
"These are all public knowledge. You're wearing this uniform—knowing them is normal, hehehe."
For people like Sun Nian, as long as someone had a name and identity, investigating them was simpler than simple.
But there was one thing Sun Nian got wrong: Wang An had only fucked Fang Xiue, not the sisters together. So what Sun Nian knew was just the surface.
Of course, though Sun Nian was wrong, Wang An had no intention of correcting her. This kind of thing really had no need for explanation.
Just then, the smiling Sun Nian suddenly said
"If it weren't for them two, I might not have even looked for you. Put that way, you should thank those sisters, hehehe."
As she spoke, Sun Nian hopped onto the four-wheeler's canopy, then whispered threateningly
"Dare come to the county and not look for me first? Watch how I deal with you later, hmph! You move over, I'll drive."
The words barely left her mouth before Sun Nian shoved Wang An aside and took the driver's seat herself.
Wang An moved over with a laugh, joking
"Nian-jie, you're that desperate?"
He asked it as a joke, but Wang An was genuinely puzzled. Mainly, this woman Sun Nian seemed extremely addicted to that kang business—way more than Wang An.
Wang An finished speaking, and Sun Nian casually shoved him, saying righteously
"Yeah, I'm addicted. Otherwise why would I look for you?"
Done speaking, Sun Nian expertly depressed the clutch, shifted gear, then floored the gas. The four-wheeler belched black smoke and took off.
Gotta say, Sun Nian knew quite a lot.
Wang An blinked, momentarily speechless.
But inwardly, he secretly guessed Sun Nian might be that legendary constitution.
The kind that can't live without men. To put it uglier—a slut.
Just that morality or other influences and constraints had made her seal herself away before.
Of course, this was just Wang An's guess. The actual truth, he didn't know.
Like this, Sun Nian drove Wang An's four-wheeler while Wang An sat on the canopy, the two heading toward Sun Nian's place.
On the road, Sun Nian drove expressionlessly, not speaking to Wang An at all, as if they were complete strangers.
Arriving at Sun Nian's home, Wang An once again witnessed this woman's madness.
At the same time, Wang An felt his earlier guess about Sun Nian's constitution was eight or nine times out of ten correct.
Mainly because Sun Nian's behavior was completely abnormal. The outer door wasn't even closed before Sun Nian grabbed Wang An's head and started demanding kisses.
Naturally, with things at this point, Wang An wasn't backing down.
Not only did he hold Sun Nian and kiss her fiercely, both big hands weren't idle either—expertly undoing belts and buttons.
Actually, though Sun Nian's figure looked perfect, truth be told, Sun Nian's weight was not light at all.
Under 1.7 meters tall, yet nearly 140 jin.
Where all that meat went was a complete mystery.
Anyway, touching Sun Nian felt completely different from touching other women.
Of course, Wang An understood this well.
Because Wang An had genuinely traded blows with Sun Nian. Given Wang An's weight, height, and strength, even if Sun Nian's martial arts were high, easily pinning Wang An down wasn't easy.
There's a saying: "One force drops ten skills."
If Sun Nian didn't have corresponding strength, her displayed martial arts would just be flowery fists and embroidered legs.
So strong people inevitably have meat on them.
Like this, before they even reached the inner room, the two were tearing at each other by the outer room's stove.
Had to say, doing it by the stove was a unique experience. Wang An found it pretty damn stimulating.
(End of chapter)