By now they had returned to Dahe Village, and the two of them were walking around the village; thankfully, there weren't many people around, otherwise He Xiuzhi's act might have been seen by others.
Despite it being winter, He Xiuzhi was still wearing a rather low-cut knitted undershirt inside, a slight pull at the neckline, and a large expanse of snow-white skin was revealed.
On top of that, the two enticing mounds of fullness jiggled with her movements, an ultimate temptation.
Any normal man would have been unable to resist touching them a few times.
"Gulp."
Chen Xiaolong felt his heart stir too, his gaze incessantly sneaking glances at his sister-in-law's chest.
"Giggle, look at you, your eyes are about to sink in. Aunt isn't stopping you from looking; come on, follow Aunt here."
He Xiuzhi chuckled softly and pulled Chen Xiaolong straight under the eaves of a house.
This was an abandoned house with no other buildings around, truly devoid of anyone.