Chapter 77: Stimulating

She narrowed her eyes; could it be such a coincidence? If it was truly as she suspected, that would be wonderful; by then, they would surely make a name for themselves in Changping.

She paid no more mind to the Chen family, lifted her foot, and followed.

She saw that scumbag twist and turn until he reached a small courtyard, glanced left and right to observe, and only then stepped forward to knock on the door.

Perhaps the person inside was sleeping too deeply; no one came out for a long time.

Chen Weiping dared not knock too hard, likely fearing he would disturb the neighbors and get discovered.

Chuxue hid in the shadows, watching all of this.

It seemed her guess was correct; this was indeed the residence of that third sister who wanted to use a son to climb the social ladder, yet the door remained unopened for so long; the person inside must have been sleeping far too soundly.

She could not help but release her spiritual sense to see the situation inside the courtyard.

One look was enough to make her want to gouge her own eyes out: "Brother Mingsheng, it must be Chen Weiping; if he finds out, it won't be good."

And the man on top of her acted as if he had been stimulated: "Don't you think this makes it even more exciting?"

As he spoke, he leaned close to the woman's ear: "Tell me, is he better or am I better?"

The woman coquettishly replied: "I was with him only that one time; you know that, and besides, he was drunk that day; why do you even ask?"

Hearing this, the man adopted a reckless posture: "Brother Mingsheng, my stomach, my stomach; don't hurt our son."

Hearing the word "son," the man regained some sanity: "I know I've wronged you, but there is no other way right now; rest assured, I will find a way to succeed soon."

Just then, the two heard a commotion outside; the woman became panicked: "Quick, quick, get out the back window immediately."

The man, also fearing trouble, didn't even bother to tidy his clothes, grabbed his shoes, and climbed out the back window.

The woman didn't idle either; she quickly fumbled in the dark to change clothes, then turned on the light.

She quickly tidied the bed, waited a while for most of the room's scent to dissipate, then closed the back window properly, tiptoed to the door, and asked: "Who is outside?"

Chen Weiping struggled greatly before finally climbing into the courtyard.

Originally, he could have climbed in earlier, but since Liu Chuxue wanted them locked in tight, she naturally would not let him discover what was happening inside the room, so she secretly intervened and tripped him up: "Xiao Ru, it's me; open the door quickly."

Hu Liru glanced around the room, thought for a moment, and turned off the lights: "Brother Weiping, I was simply too tired and went to rest early; why are you coming at this hour?"

Chen Weiping pulled her close: "It's all my fault; I shouldn't disturb you at this time, but I truly have something to tell you and simply cannot wait until tomorrow."

Mainly because he had to travel for work early tomorrow morning and had no time to come; if Xiao Ru heard any idle gossip and grew estranged from him, that would not be good.

Yet as soon as he entered the room, he couldn't help but frown: "What is that smell?"

Hu Liru, terrified he would discover something, said: "I twisted my ankle in the courtyard upon returning, so I applied some medicinal oil; it might be that smell."

Chen Weiping felt it did not smell like medicinal oil, yet he couldn't quite say what it was, and muttered softly: "Does medicinal oil smell like this?"

Hu Liru dared not let him continue this topic; fearing further mishaps, she directly pulled him to sit on the bed and curled up in the man's arms herself: "Brother Weiping, you have to travel for work tomorrow; you shouldn't have run over so late."

Remembering something, she quickly added: "Poor rest makes it easy to lose focus; with you like this, my heart aches so much."

Chuxue outside was nearly sick of listening; this woman was truly shameless.

(End of this chapter)