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On the other side.
Xiao Ruyan, who had already gone to bed, also received a ssage from Xu Wendong.
Seeing the explicit words written there.
Her heart started beating faster, her face turned red, and even her body beca extrely hot.
She had been sowhat distracted all day today.
The reason was nothing else.
She hadn’t answered Xu Wendong’s question face-to-face. For this reason, she had worked up the courage to send him a ssage, but she hadn’t expected Xu Wendong to ask such a sharp question.
She knew what Xu Wendong wanted to express, even though he hadn’t said anything "out loud," but that kind of ambiguous flirtation made her breathless.
Despite this, she still replied, "Don’t say that, we’re not suitable," inserting a smiling emoji as she said it.
Xu Wendong, upon seeing it, had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and quickly asked, "Why not suitable?"
Xiao Ruyan: "There’s too big an age difference between us."
Xu Wendong said, "As I’ve said before, age only proves how much salt soone has eaten or how far they’ve walked; it can’t prove anything else."
"Yes, I admit you’re older than , but so what?"
"In my opinion, age is not a problem, nor is height a gap."
"The most important thing is that we align in the middle!" Upon saying this, he added a goofy grin emoji.
When Xiao Ruyan saw the words "align in the middle," she instantly felt a rush of warmth, and that involuntary feeling made her unable to control her emotions.
It also left her at a loss for how to respond to Xu Wendong. After all, this man was way too good at stirring her heartstrings.
At that mont.
She received a photo from Xu Wendong, a selfie showing Xu Wendong’s robust chest muscles, his eight-pack abs, and those tantalizing thigh lines.
Upon seeing it, Xiao Ruyan imdiately felt as if she were intoxicated. This was absolutely the perfect body she had fantasized about in the opposite sex, making her unable to resist the urge to lick the screen.
Xu Wendong also sent another ssage, "If you’re unwilling to be my soulmate, I won’t force it, after all, feelings are about mutual consent."
"But I hope to be involved when you do such things."
"Even if it’s only in your fantasies."
Xiao Ruyan’s eyes were flirtatious, her right hand uncontrollably reached into her nightgown, a pleasant moan escaping her lips. Simultaneously, she replied to Xu Wendong, "You will definitely appear in my fantasies." She withdrew her hand as she said this, sticky with sothing glistening in the light.
She snapped a photo, blushed, and sent it to Xu Wendong, "I also want to appear in your fantasies." Saying this, she extended her hand back into her nightgown, closed her eyes, and lost herself in her handiwork.
On the other side.
Seeing the photo sent by Xiao Ruyan, Xu Wendong felt his mouth dry and tongue parched. This woman was incredibly alluring, and he really wanted to conquer her and pin her down for such things!
Unfortunately.
Her character was still relatively conservative.
This was quite normal, considering her profession as a teacher, which generally tended to be more traditional for won.
Not to ntion, Xiao Ruyan was much older than him; she certainly wouldn’t accept him in the short term, much less engage in such activities with him.
However, given the nature of tonight’s conversation, winning over Xiao Ruyan was only a matter of ti.
But...
Even if he could eventually win her over, he felt exceptionally uncomfortable at the mont and wanted to find soone to relieve his tension with.
"If Xiao Ruyan wasn’t with Su Li, I could have sought out Su Li, but now..."
Xu Wendong sighed quietly. Su Li and Xiao Ruyan living together was really inconvenient for him, making it difficult to carry out any romantic affairs.
Although there was Zhao Ranran, a confidante in the village, at this mont he dared not seek her out because Wang Feifei’s house was not far from Zhao Ranran’s place.
With Wang Feifei’s husband deceased, her ho was filled with many people keeping vigil, all chatting and playing cards in the courtyard. If anyone saw, it would really harm Zhao Ranran’s reputation.
After all, going to her house during the day and going there at night carried two completely different implications.
"Bro, bear with it. Co tomorrow, you must find a way to get yourself comfortable." Xu Wendong muttered softly. Just as he sat cross-legged, preparing to cultivate.
A familiar voice suddenly ca from outside, "Doctor Xu, are you asleep?"
Xu Wendong looked out through the window and saw Wang Feifei standing in the courtyard, dressed in mourning. Her face was haggard, and she looked listless.
Xu Wendong turned on the light and went out. Unable to help himself, he asked, "Sister Feifei, why are you here at this hour? Are you feeling unwell?"
Wang Feifei barely managed a smile, "It’s just that I feel a bit flustered, short of breath, and stifled!"
"Okay, co in, I’ll give you a massage." Xu Wendong motioned for Wang Feifei to co inside and then led her to another room designed specifically for treating patients.
Nurous reasons could lead to feelings of panic and shortness of breath; vital energy depletion could cause such symptoms.
Cervical spondylosis could trigger such symptoms too.
Engorgent could also cause such issues.
Of course, great grief could trigger similar conditions.
Xu Wendong had Wang Feifei lie down on the bed, using the Mysterious Gate Ghost Hand to gently massage her chest. In truth, he didn’t need to check for Wang Feifei’s condition.
Grief combined with engorgent; it wasn’t surprising to see such symptoms.
Not to ntion engorgent alone, grief alone could crush a person, even causing fainting symptoms.
As he massaged, Xu Wendong spoke softly, "Sister Feifei, no matter what, life must go on. Even though your husband is gone, you still have a plump, fair daughter!"
"You have to pull yourself together."
Wang Feifei laughed and said, "You wouldn’t happen to think that just because my husband died, I’d be sad, would you? No, no, no, I’m not sad at all. In fact, I’m quite happy because he got what he deserved. This is karma."
"Even his death isn’t enough to make up for the harm he caused in the past." Her eyes filled with hatred as she said this, not saying anything behind Xu Wendong’s back.
Because even in front of the coffin, she had said such words to the dead body.
Xu Wendong sighed quietly.
It was true.
Wang Feifei’s husband had ssed around with another woman while she was pregnant, not only draining all the family’s money but even selling Wang Feifei’s mother’s heirlooms to spend on that woman. Even after their child was born, he gave no care.
How could such harm be redied by re death?
While Xu Wendong was massaging Wang Feifei’s chest, her complexion gradually regained so redness, her eyes full of charm, a hint of springti in them.
She suddenly grabbed Xu Wendong’s hand, eyes full of affection, "Do you mind doing while I’m still in mourning clothes?"
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