An hour later, outside the farmhouse.
Zhang Wenqing, smoking, stared blankly in the direction of the room.
"Uncle He, your daughter... she really can scream, huh?"
He Yongsheng's feelings were complex.
Having been through it themselves, they could clearly tell what was happening inside the room.
One of the people involved was his daughter.
But there was nothing he could do; it was he who had invited Chen Ziyang.
It was he who had pleaded with Chen Ziyang to go in.
"Drive further away."
He Yongsheng said sternly.
Zhang Wenqing forced a smile: "We've already driven a mile away, and we can still hear it. Shall we just go back to He County?"
He Yongsheng's face turned red, he pondered for a moment, and smacking his lips said, "Ziyang, that kid, is indeed quite vigorous."
Inside the room, He Yuxin's sensations had shifted from pain to pleasure.
She never imagined this kind of thing could make her so wanton.
