Sister-in-law comes for treatment

He ran dozens of meters in one breath, looked back, and saw that Wang Tiezhu was still being held by Wang Yufang.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He snorted angrily.

Walk quickly towards eldest brother's house.

He left Shuijing Village early and did not build a house in his hometown. Every time he came back during the holidays, he would stay at his eldest brother's house.

After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back.

Afraid that Wang Tiezhu would catch up.

He was a gangster and was brave and aggressive when he was young, but now he is a small leader and has long stopped participating in fighting.

He thinks about how to make money every day.

He was afraid of Wang Tiezhu, a young man who was brave and daring.

He walked all the way to the door of his house and felt completely relieved when he saw that Wang Tiezhu had not caught up with him.

He reached out and pushed the door.

Ok?

The door was locked from the inside.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, dong dong dong~

Soon, a woman's voice came from the yard: "Is Qingshan back?"

The voice was very gentle, and had a kind of feminine charm that could captivate the soul, as if it was spoken with a pinched throat.

Wang Qingshan frowned. He didn't know why his sister-in-law was particularly enthusiastic these days and her personality was different from before.

She always spoke with a pinched voice, so gently, as if... he felt like she was his biological mother.

Ask about your health and serve you tea and water.

So considerate.

He enjoyed experiencing the warmth again after not feeling it for many years.

But she also felt awkward because he was already in his forties and his sister-in-law treated him like her son.

It's always a little awkward.

Hearing the familiar voice at this moment, he felt a sense of anticipation, but also felt it was inappropriate.

But he still responded: "It's me."

Qian Qinglian's voice came from inside: "I'm here, Qingshan, wait a moment, sister-in-law will open the door for you."

Then the sound of footsteps was heard in the yard.

Soon, there was a sound of the iron bolt colliding with the iron door.

Squeak.

The little door opened.

I saw Qian Qinglian wearing a white cotton silk nightgown. Looking inside from the door, the thin white cotton silk fabric seemed like a layer of gauze and became vague.

Qian Qinglian's body was clearly visible.

On her chest...she wasn't wearing any underwear...the white cotton fabric was bulging.

Wang Qingshan's face suddenly turned red, all the way to the base of his neck.

It feels like being drunk.

Qian Qinglian showed a faint arc at the corner of her mouth, frowned and walked forward: "Qingshan, did you drink with someone?

Oh my, look at his red face, just like Guan Gong in opera.

Come, come, let your sister-in-law help you in."

As he spoke, he walked up to Wang Qingshan, put his arm around his arm, and walked into the yard.

Wang Qingshan wanted to say that he didn’t drink, but… he felt that it would be even more embarrassing, so he simply took advantage of the situation and said, “I… drank a little, I didn’t want to drink, those guys said they haven’t gotten together for a long time.

He forced me to drink it.

I took a few sips.”

Qian Qinglian smiled and sneered. He had just gone out and came back in less than five minutes. Even if he wanted to drink, he didn't have time to sit down.

Besides, all the men in the village have gone to work in the city, so who would want to get together with him?

It's obviously a lie.

She knew it in her heart, but she deliberately didn't expose it. She hugged Wang Qingshan's arm tightly, got close to him, and walked in with all her strength: "Oh, those guys are so mean.

You've drunk so much.

I didn't even see you off.

What if you accidentally fall into the ditch or hit the wall? That would be a big disaster.

Your eldest brother is gone and your second brother is in jail.

I am helpless and I am counting on you to stay alive.

You must not do anything wrong."

Wang Qingshan's mind was in a mess at this time, and he could only hear Qian Qinglian's words vaguely.

His arm was immersed in the land of tenderness.

His heart beat faster and faster.

It seemed that all attention and perception were on the arms.

Blocks vision, hearing, smell, and other senses.

When Qian Qinglian finished speaking, he just responded vaguely: "Yeah, I understand."

My feet felt like they were walking on cotton, soft and fluffy, and I was carried into the living room.

He thought Qian Qinglian would carry him to the sofa and bring him a cup of tea to sober him up.

But when they reached the sofa, Qian Qinglian actually carried him into the bedroom.

His brain short-circuited.

My mind is empty.

As I entered the bedroom, my heart beat faster and faster, as if it was going to jump out of my chest.

Qian Qinglian had a faint smile on her lips as she supported Wang Qingshan and walked towards the big kang.

He helped Wang Qingshan sit on the kang and said with a smile: "Qingshan, are you feeling uncomfortable?

Come, just sleep on the kang for a while."

Wang Qingshan looked at the pink bed sheet on the big kang and frowned: "I...I...can just sleep in another room.

I sleep in Wang Hao's room.

I am used to sleeping in that room."

Qian Qinglian said with a reproachful tone: "Qingshan, are you still being polite to me?

I didn't say anything, but you still complain about it. Are you complaining about the dirty sheets?

Don't worry, I just changed the bed sheets today.

Come on, let me take off your shoes."

As he spoke, he bent down to take off Wang Qingshan's shoes, then reached out to take off his socks.

Wang Qingshan was startled and quickly stepped back: "Don't be like this, I... Although I drank a little, I'm not drunk.

I'm really not drunk, I'm doing it myself."

Qian Qinglian smiled and said, “They were all drunk, so they said they were not drunk.

Don't move, just sit there."

As he spoke, he grabbed Wang Qingshan's leg, reached out to grab his socks, and slowly pulled them down.

Wang Qingshan's breathing became rapid and his face turned redder. He wanted to tell the truth, but it seemed even more embarrassing when he said it.

For a moment, I didn’t know what to do.

Qian Qinglian helped take off his socks, took off her own shoes, climbed onto the kang, came to Wang Qingshan, bent down, grabbed the hem of Wang Qingshan's short-sleeved shirt, and pulled it up.

Wang Qingshan immediately understood that they were going to help him take off his short-sleeved shirt, and he became even more panicked: "It's different, I can do it myself."

Qian Qinglian didn't care and pulled him up, helped him take off his short-sleeved shirt, then reached out to take off his pants.

Just as Wang Qingshan was about to speak, Qian Qinglian spoke up: "It's very hot this hot day. I drank some wine and need to get rid of the alcohol.

Just sleep with your pants on.

Just treat this as your own home and don't be polite, otherwise it will seem strange."

Wang Qingshan just wanted the matter to be over quickly, thinking that he could go to sleep after taking off his pants, and he responded, "Okay, okay, I'll do as you say.

Sleeping with pants on. "

Qian Qinglian reached out to pull up her pants, but her pants were half pulled down and she lost her balance and fell into Wang Qingshan's arms.

She hurried to get up, but in her panic, she fell down again after trying several times.

Wang Qingshan smelled a scent of perfume and felt his breathing become more rapid.

An inexplicable evil fire was rising up in my head.

Hug her tightly.

Then he stopped, realizing that something was wrong, that this was too...inappropriate.

Seeing this, Qian Qinglian's mouth curled up. It had come to this point, but she still wanted to stop. She said in a delicate voice: "Qingshan.

You were drunk, I don't blame you.

I don't blame you no matter what you do.

I will count on you from now on, whatever you want, I will give it to you!"