The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

By the time Wen Yufeng finished her makeup and got on the carriage to Xianze Tower in the county town, it was already dusk. The carriage slowly stopped, and Mr. Qiu lifted the curtain and smiled gently. "Feng'er, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, because I'm here to see you."

Mr. Qiu smiled gently and reached out to help Wen Yufeng get out of the car. Wen Yufeng and Mr. Qiu walked one after the other. Mr. Qiu stopped to wait for Wen Yufeng to come over, grabbed her hand, and led her upstairs. When they opened the door of the private room, Wang Heng had already arrived, and there was a little beauty sitting next to him.

Wen Yufeng took a quick glance and saw that the woman was a little fat, had a noticeable belly, and was not as good-looking as herself. She felt proud and greeted Wang Heng openly.

Wang Heng looked at Wen Yufeng with burning eyes, "Long time no see, Miss Wen."

"Young Master Wang." Wen Yufeng smiled faintly and bowed to Wang Heng.

During the dinner, Wen Yufeng handed the donkey-hide gelatin block to Wang Heng. After Wang Heng put it away, he did not talk about donkey-hide gelatin anymore. He and Mr. Qiu just talked about romantic things and toasted each other. What surprised Wen Yufeng even more was that the beautiful girl Wang Heng brought could actually drink. After a few glasses of wine, her face was flushed.

"Feng'er, there are no outsiders here today, so you should drink a little too. Look, this sister has already drunk." said Mr. Qiu.

"Then I'll just drink a little." Wen Yufeng nodded. In fact, it was okay to drink a little. With Master Qiu around, she felt safe.

When Wang Heng saw Wen Yufeng nod, he immediately poured wine for her. The four of them then played the game. It was Wen Yufeng's first time playing, and she lost several times, and she was already a little drunk.

"Oh, I lost again. I feel dizzy." Wen Yufeng pouted and held her forehead with her hand.

Wang Heng said, "Take a sip. This is good wine. You won't get drunk." As he said that, he picked up Wen Yufeng's cup and brought it to her mouth.

Mr. Qiu reached out to intercept, snatched the cup, and drank it for Wen Yufeng. Wang Heng said with a smile: "Oh, you're protecting me now?"

Wen Yufeng felt sweet when she saw Mr. Qiu protecting her, and they looked at each other affectionately. Wang Heng saw it and sneered in his heart.

"Feng'er, are you feeling unwell? Why don't you go back to your room and have a rest? I'll call you when it's over." Master Qiu whispered softly in Wen Yufeng's ear.

Wen Yufeng nodded. She did feel a little dizzy at the moment, so she got up and went to the private room where Mr. Qiu had stayed before.

In the private room, Wen Yufeng just lit a lamp and lay on the bed to rest. Not long after, there was a sound of the door opening outside. Wen Yufeng was just a little sleepy and dazed. She knew that it was Mr. Qiu who came, so she didn't get up.

Wang Heng opened the door with the key, locked it from the inside, blew out the oil lamp, walked towards the bed, took off his coat, lay down on his side, and hugged Wen Yufeng from behind.

Wen Yufeng whimpered and murmured, "Qiu Lang..."

With the soft and fragrant beauty in his arms, and the refreshing fragrance from Wen Yufeng's body, Wang Heng could hardly control himself. He unbuttoned his clothes, turned over and pressed on her, reaching out to untie Wen Yufeng's clothes.

"Qiu Lang, stop it, it's itchy..." Wen Yufeng suddenly realized that the man on her body was not of the same type as Mr. Qiu, and his body shape was also different. Mr. Qiu was tall, while this man was relatively smaller.

"Wait a minute, you are not Qiu Lang!" Wen Yufeng struggled to get up, but was suppressed by Wang Heng and could not break free.

"Yu'er, it's me. I miss you so much. Ever since we separated, I have been thinking about you in my heart. I will never forget the days when I knew you." Wang Heng said as he skillfully pulled down Wen Yufeng's dress.

"Wang Heng, you bastard, I am Mr. Qiu's woman, how dare you touch me!"

"Why shouldn't I be afraid? If you can be good to Qiu Ge, why can't you be good to me? How am I inferior to him?"

"Qiu Lang has true feelings for me, but you don't."

Wang Heng laughed sarcastically, "A sincere love? How do you think I got in? Would I have come in without his tacit consent?"

Wen Yufeng was stunned for a second, and then she started to resist fiercely again, "I don't believe it. I don't believe every word you said, you bad man!"

"Bad man? I, Wang Heng, am greedy for money, lustful, and willing to spend money on women. Qiu Ge only knows how to weave beautiful dreams of love for women like you, and is unwilling to give anything. Do you think he is a good man? Let me tell you, even though he is younger than me, he has slept with more women than me. We have known each other since we were teenagers, and he led the way to the brothel the first time!"

Wang Heng had already undressed Wen Yufeng. Wen Yufeng kicked her legs non-stop, "I won't believe you. If you dare to touch me, I'll call for help and let Qiu Lang know who you are!"

Wang Heng hugged Wen Yufeng tighter, "You scream, look, is there anyone coming? You let Qiu Ge see all the clothes on the floor, does it matter whether you did it with me or not?"

Wen Yufeng was afraid that if Mr. Qiu knew that Wang Heng had bullied her, he would dislike her and think she was dirty. When Wang Heng saw that Wen Yufeng had stopped screaming, a smug smile appeared on his lips. With his skillful movements, Wang Heng had already penetrated Wen Yufeng.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!" Wen Yufeng beat Wang Heng weakly, but her strength could not cause any harm to Wang Heng.

"Don't move! It's already like this, why are you still being so awkward? I don't like to force women. If I had used force on you last time, would you have been able to break free?"

Wen Yufeng knew that the matter was done, so she gave up struggling, closed her eyes, a tear rolled down her cheeks, and allowed Wang Heng to plunder her, letting out a soft moan.

Wang Heng smiled triumphantly, pinched her snow-white, slightly pointed chin, kissed her, deftly pried open Wen Yufeng's teeth, and kissed her passionately. Wen Yufeng felt dizzy from his kiss, and she automatically imagined Mr. Qiu, and her body responded in a conditioned reflex.

Wang Heng felt like his whole body was burning, as if he was in a world with only the two of them, and the flame of love enveloped the two of them in intimacy.

After an unknown amount of time, the two slowly descended from the clouds. Wang Heng embraced the limp Wen Yufeng and kissed her gently on the forehead. "You are indeed a beauty... Yu'er, follow me."

Wen Yufeng propped herself up from Wang Heng's arms, put on her clothes and got out of bed. Tears welled up in her eyes. Wang Heng grabbed her wrist and stuffed a piece of paper into her hand.

"Here is fifty taels of silver, Yu'er. I drank too much tonight. I just missed you so much." Wang Heng got off the bed and saw Wen Yufeng, but he didn't say anything and just shed tears silently.

"Yu'er, don't cry, just hit me." Wang Heng grabbed Wen Yufeng's hand and slapped him in the face.

"You get out." Wen Yufeng said in a very cold tone.

Wang Heng originally only had the mentality of conquering Wen Yufeng, but now, seeing Wen Yufeng's infatuation with Mr. Qiu and how close they were just now, he actually developed true feelings for her.

Wang Heng put on his clothes, walked a few steps towards the door, and stopped. "One night of marriage means a hundred nights of love. Leave him and follow me. I will not treat you unfairly. If you have figured it out, come to the pharmacy to find me. I have been at Wang's pharmacy for some time."