Divorced woman with child travels through time

Chen Wenfang went upstairs, patting her wildly beating heart. "Oh dear," she thought, "how come Erniu suddenly looks so incredibly sexy? His eyes are practically devouring me."

In a secluded alley, Liu Sanlang and his companion managed to evade the patrolling soldiers and pushed their vegetable delivery cart into a dilapidated and abandoned old house.

"Jun, check on the child. I need to rest for a bit, I'm exhausted." Liu Sanlang leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

"Okay." Liu Xiaojun groped around in the car for vegetables, then opened the basket. "Brother, oh no, why are there radishes in here? Where's the child?"

"What?" Liu Sanlang stood up abruptly. "Wasn't he inside? I drugged him!" He frantically threw the vegetables from the cart all over the place. Sure enough, there was more than half a basket of radishes in the basket. Liu Sanlang waved his hand and dumped both baskets on the ground. They were full of radishes, but there was no sign of the child.

"Damn it, where did they go? I'm so angry!" Liu Sanlang sat on the ground, stunned. "It's over, how am I going to explain this to the Li family?"

"Brother, let's run. Anyway, we've taken the money, and they don't know whether we've done it or not. Let's just pretend we took the child and ran away. We still have to run, right? Now that we don't have the child, we don't have to be afraid of the soldiers. Wouldn't it be easier for us to run?" Liu Xiaojun suggested from the side.

“That makes sense. Let’s go, let’s hurry up and leave the stuff here. Jun, you’re truly my good brother.” The two of them sneaked out the door.

"No, Jun, you go first. I'll go tell Jinmei. She'll be gone for at least half a year. Otherwise, that little slut will be with someone else." Liu Sanlang was worried about his lover.

"Alright, I'll go back and tell my mother too. We'll meet at the old bridge in an hour, and we won't go through the city gate." Liu Xiaojun was still a bit more thoughtful.

"Okay, I'll leave first."

The two went their separate ways to their lodgings, and as expected, they saw soldiers there. They followed them and waited until the soldiers left before climbing over the wall and entering the gate. When they finished their private conversation and were about to leave, they each ran into Wang Hanyang and Wang Xiaodong, who were both masked. Without saying much, the two men knocked them unconscious with a blunt object.

Then they dragged them to a secluded spot, placed their legs on sharp stones and smashed them, severing their Achilles tendons as well. After they finished, it was already midnight, so they went straight back to Chen's Teahouse to rest.

The next day, upon seeing Wang Erniu, he nodded, indicating that the matter had been resolved. Wang Erniu did not mention it to anyone else.

Ma Liu and Ah Li visited the place where the two men were staying, but they couldn't find them. They had no choice but to return. The next day, they were shocked to hear that the two men's Achilles tendons had been severed. They probably thought that Wang Erniu had hired someone to do it, but they thought that the two men deserved it and didn't care anymore. The matter was left unresolved.

In a relatively secluded courtyard of the Li residence, Li Baozhu lay on a bamboo mat wearing a light green gauze dress. If you looked closely, you could vaguely see her nipples. Beside her, two strong men, their waists wrapped in thin gauze and their upper bodies bare, were serving her. One of them was squatting down with grapes in his hand, while the other was sitting on the bamboo mat with a melon in his hand. Li Baozhu rested her head on the strong man's lap and flirted with the two men in a rather ambiguous manner.

The maid ran in, her head bowed, and said, "Miss, Steward Wang sent word that Liu Sanlang has run away, but he didn't abduct anyone." She kept her head down, not daring to look at the three of them.

"What a useless piece of trash!" Li Baozhu waved her hand and said, "I know, you can go now."

Li Baozhu angrily stroked the face of the sitting man, blinked, and said sweetly, "Chen Lang, carry me inside, I'm sleepy." The meaning was self-evident.

As she passed another man, she deliberately rubbed her fair, delicate instep against his thigh, saying, "My dear Yuanlang, come on over."

The two men, already aroused by her, went into the inner room together. They took turns serving Li Baozhu, making her feel incredibly comfortable. Li Baozhu was very pleased and fantasized that the person next to her was Wang Erniu.

Chen Lang dotes on her, letting her indulge in her fantasies and even cooperating with her, pretending to be Wang Erniu. Yesterday, he even specially made a set of coarse clothes for her to wear.

Yuan Lang, however, was arrogant and refused to give in to her. "Little vixen, we're not enough for you, you're always thinking about other men..." He retaliated by roughly kneading her chest with his hands, leaving it bruised and red in no time, a scene that felt like torture.

Li Baozhu preferred this kind of crude and direct approach. The harsher their insults, the more enthusiastic she became, saying all sorts of disgusting things. The maid, who had been hiding behind the courtyard gate, listened for a moment and then ran away with her face flushed. "Miss is such a pervert!" she thought.

Afterwards, Li Baozhu lay naked in Chen Lang's arms, looking completely satisfied. Her body was covered in wounds, giving her a broken appearance that made one want to destroy her.

Yuan Lang said, his voice laced with jealousy, "What's so great about that Wang Erniu? Why are you so hung up on him?"

Li Baozhu smiled absentmindedly, "You don't know, I've been in this industry for several years, and I've never seen a man like him before. Someone like him must be a real gem. Big hands and a thick frame. You didn't see his hand bones, his fingers are so thick, one of them is as thick as three of mine. And he's incredibly strong. My horse, which my brother bought for my twelfth birthday at great expense, a prized horse from the Western Regions, he held it down with one hand." Li Baozhu got excited when she talked about men and couldn't help but sit up.

"Oh dear, just thinking about him like that... um, I can't take it anymore." Li Baozhu lay down again, looking like a lovesick fool.

Chen Lang was also annoyed by her infatuated and dreamy manner. He gently stroked her hair and said, "It's not like we're incapable. Why are you still thinking about him? Besides, he already has a wife."

Li Baozhu patted his hand to comfort him, "There's nothing I can do, I just like this kind of thing. Everyone has different tastes, you know. If you can eat meat, you have to eat fish too. It's a pity you don't help me, otherwise getting a man would be a piece of cake."

"Since the master disagrees, why did he send you to cause them trouble?" Yuan Lang asked curiously.

“My brother isn’t really interested in causing them trouble. He’s the one above him, and he’s obsessed with those lousy paintings all day, so he just dumps the work on me. What can I do? I like messing around and I have lots of energy,” Li Baozhu said. “Alright, I’m hungry. Carry me to a bath. I want to eat.”

Chen Lang obediently carried her to the bathing room next door, and they inevitably had another round of playful banter.

It was three days later when Chen Wenfang learned about Liu Sanlang and the others. The news was still circulating on the street. All she knew was that two men had their legs broken and their Achilles tendons severed. Apart from a few of them who found out later, the other men all knew the truth.