Chapter 28

It was too sudden, she didn’t know wow…

Song Ruan buried her head in the strong arms, avoiding this straight ball: “Humph, let’s see if your performance can satisfy this lady.”

The man lifted her head and asked seriously, “What’s the performance?”

“…” Don’t ask. If you ask, I won’t know. Do you want her to lose her reserve and immediately nod and say okay?

Humph, stupid.

Song Ruan stood up, walked away from the man who was emitting hormones, and walked under the jujube tree.

Looking back, he said, “Let’s pick some red dates, or it will be too late to go back later.”

The jujube trees around are not very big, but they are full of bright red jujubes, with emerald green branches hanging down. In the solemn forest, they look very beautiful and playful.

Song Ruan stood on tiptoe, picked one, put it to her mouth and took a bite.

“Hiss… a little sour.”

But it can be used to make red date cake. Song Ruan ate the red date in her hand in two or three bites, then grabbed a branch, pulled it down slightly, and started picking.

Song Ruan picked six or seven in one breath, and her hands were almost full, so she turned around.

“Yang Bin, can you help me get the bamboo basket?”

Yang Bin was a little depressed. He always planned before doing anything, but when it came to her, he would always feel insecure for no reason.

It’s no wonder that he had wild thoughts. The girl picking red dates under the tree was dressed in plain clothes, but her curvy figure couldn’t be concealed. Her skin was translucent, her eyebrows were dark, her face was radiant, and her white and tender hands holding the red dates were more eye-catching than the agate-like red dates on the branches.

Is there anyone who can escape once he knows her beauty?

Yang Bin calmed down and walked towards her.

“I’m here to hit the dates, you stay away first.”

Song Ruan nodded and quickly trotted away, because there would sometimes be shelled jujubes on the jujube trees, and she was particularly afraid of this kind of insect.

She walked behind a big tree, stuck her head out and asked, “But we don’t have a big bamboo pole with us, how can we pick the dates?”

Yang Bin didn’t say a word. He walked to the jujube tree, held the trunk with both hands and shook it violently a few times. The leaves were shaken violently, and the collision between the dates and the leaves made a rustling sound. Soon, the jujubes fell down.

This rough operation was shocking. Song Ruan once again thought of the adobe bricks that she had only half built in her own space. She couldn’t help but feel envious and jealous. If only she had such great strength…

When the red dates had almost all fallen, Yang Bin stopped shaking the basket and walked over, picked up the bamboo basket, and picked up the dates on the ground.

By the time Song Ruan came closer, he had already picked up half of the bamboo basket swiftly.

“Is this enough?” Yang Bin asked, looking up.

Song Ruan nodded: “Yeah, that’s enough.”

Hearing this, Yang Bin carried the bamboo basket on his back and pulled her along: “Let’s go and hunt pheasants.”

Hunting pheasants?!

“Then let’s go.” Song Ruan was very interested, “You can teach me by the way.”

Yang Bin nodded and began to tell her some methods to identify pheasant nests.

“Pheasant nests are usually in bushes or grass. Usually, if you see some closely packed grass, that’s where you should pay attention. If there are some mottled colors outside the closely packed grass, it’s very likely to be a pheasant nest.”

Song Ruan nodded solemnly, stretched out his index finger, and pointed to a place in front: “Just like that?”

The place Song Ruan pointed to was a dense bush with some hair peeking through. At this moment, a pheasant was crawling into it, but the long white hair on its buttocks was still exposed, which was very conspicuous.

Yang Bin: “…Yes.”

Yang Bin picked up a small stone between his thumb and index finger and threw it hard.

The small stone passed through the grass and hit the pheasant inside, but unfortunately the grass reduced some of the force and the pheasant did not lose the ability to move.

Feeling the pain, it quickly ran out, but was hit by the second pebble. The pheasant immediately lost its ability to move and could only flutter on the ground.

Yang Bin walked up to it in two or three steps and grabbed it in his hand.

“Wow, Yang Bin you are awesome.”

Yang Bin felt very comfortable with Song Ruan’s admiring eyes. Did this mean he was satisfied?

Yang Bin pulled a vine to tie the chicken feet together: “Are you satisfied with this?”

“Yeah, I’m satisfied.” Song Ruan nodded, as if she had already smelled the fragrance of the beggar’s chicken.

Yang Bin glanced at her from the side. Her eyes were very pretty, with light-colored pupils, as if filled with a pool of autumn water. But her gaze was always fixed on the pheasant in his hand, and the smile on her face was a little heartless.

Yang Bin sighed imperceptibly, “I mean, are you satisfied with me?”

“Ah?” Song Ruan raised her head and looked at him in confusion. It was obvious that her mind had not yet jumped out of beggar’s chicken.

“Don’t you want to?” Yang Bin felt a little aggrieved.

“…Hmm?” What are you unwilling to do?

“But you obviously like kissing me.” When lovers are doing intimate things, he can feel that she likes it. “You will respond to me after kissing… um…”

Song Ruan covered the man’s mouth with her hand.

The car was driving so fast that Song Ruan’s face turned red. She was so embarrassed that even her toes curled up.

“You, stop talking.” Shouldn’t the next show be eating chicken? Why…

The man narrowed his narrow eyes and considered it for a while without saying a word.

He pulled the little hands away from her mouth, untied the bamboo basket, hugged her first, then pulled out the hem of her clothes, put his hands inside, and pressed them on her waist.

Song Ruan felt an itchy feeling as if she was electrocuted, and couldn’t help but cry out softly: “What are you doing…”

“Prove it.” The big hand began to knead, and where he kneaded, a tingling sensation began to spread to all parts of the body.

“Your heart rate has increased.”

Yang Bin knew what she liked. When she was panting, his lips deliberately brushed across her earlobe. Sure enough, she immediately moaned.

Song Ruan only felt the numbness getting worse. She should have asked him to stop, but every time at this time, this domineering man became like a wild beast breaking free from its shackles, becoming dangerous and charming.

“Look, you like it.”

What? Song Ruan looked at him blankly.

Yang Bin curled his lips, “You like my touch, you feel very comfortable.”

He deliberately put his mouth close to her ear: “If you marry me, you can do this every day and live comfortably.”

It took Song Ruan a while to react.

He thought she was unwilling, so he used all his strength…

Is he seducing her?

Song Ruan leaned over, leaned her head against his shoulder, and couldn’t help laughing.

At this moment, her chest vibrated and she couldn’t help but let out a low laugh. Yang Bin’s face immediately turned dark.

He bit his back teeth and said, “What are you laughing at, huh?”

Song Ruan shook her head, and Yang Bin could feel her rubbing against his shoulder, like a spoiled little kitten acting coquettishly.

He rubbed his forehead helplessly.