Noticing that Hu Xiaobei was dragging her straight towards the nearby vegetable patch, Song Yaling realized what he was thinking. Biting her lower lip, she shyly spoke up, "You little bastard, where are you taking me, isn’t the house that way?"
Hearing Song Yaling’s shy inquiry, Hu Xiaobei quickly said, "Sister, let’s leave the house for later, we have some serious business to attend to first!"
"You big bastard, I’m not feeling well."
"Heh heh, sister, have you forgotten? I am a doctor, you can’t fool me. Besides, even if you’re not feeling well, surely you don’t have mouth ulcers, do you?"
"You... you little bastard, what mouth ulcers? I don’t understand what you’re talking about!"
"Heh heh, sister, you’ll understand soon enough!"
With such a smug smile, Hu Xiaobei dragged Song Yaling towards the waist-high eggplant patch...
Continuing to be pulled forward as she ran, Song Yaling gently struggled a couple of times but soon gave up...
"Forget it, I belong to him completely in this lifetime, so I might as well let him do as he pleases!"
Muttering to herself like this, she shyly glanced around.
She knew this place was generally deserted, so she didn’t need to be too nervous...
...
"Sister, isn’t it nice here!"
In the thriving eggplant patch, Hu Xiaobei winked at Song Yaling; at the same time, he sincerely took another look at her.
Hu Xiaobei found her blushing cheeks truly beautiful...
"Yeah, it’s nice, let’s go back!"
"Don’t, the serious business hasn’t started yet!"
Saying this, Hu Xiaobei winked and swiftly moved closer to Song Yaling.
Nervous!
Seeing Hu Xiaobei approaching her, Song Yaling became very nervous...
Casting furtive glances around, she whispered, "You little rascal, don’t... don’t come over here, someone could come by at any moment!"
"No one’s here!"
"Even so, it’s not right! If you really want to, let’s go inside the house, I... I’ll give it to you!"
Hearing her shy offer, Hu Xiaobei whispered, "Sister, it’s better to be in this kind of environment!"
"But... but how are we supposed to do it here!"
"Sister, you don’t have mouth ulcers..."
"You... you little bastard!"
Glaring at Hu Xiaobei, she seductively bit her lower lip and soon shyly crouched down...
"So beautiful!"
As he exclaimed in admiration, Hu Xiaobei heard footsteps approaching.
"Damn it, could my luck be any worse?"
His lips twitching slightly, Hu Xiaobei looked up just in time to see Han Xueyao walking over.
Hu Xiaobei heard the footsteps, and so did Song Yaling, who was half-kneeling in front of him.
In an instant, she tensely prepared to stand up.
Noticing this, Hu Xiaobei gently patted her shoulder...
Feeling her regain composure, Hu Xiaobei took the initiative to greet Han Xueyao, "Auntie!"
"En? Where’s Sister Yaling? I wanted to ask her what she likes so I can cook for her."
"She’ll eat anything. She’s not picky."
Speaking like this, Hu Xiaobei sneaked a peek at Song Yaling, who was nervously crouching in front of him.
"But you should still ask her! Sister Yaling has helped us a lot before, and now that she’s here, we should take good care of her!"
"I know, but she really isn’t picky."
"What are you talking about! I didn’t ask if she’s picky or not, just tell me where she is!"
"She... she said she wanted to look around, so I don’t know where she is now."
"Is that so!"
With that, Han Xueyao glanced at Hu Xiaobei, her curiosity evident as she asked, "Little Brother Xiaobei, what are you doing standing here?"
As she inquired, walking towards Hu Xiaobei with curiosity...
"Uh..."
Seeing her coming this way, Hu Xiaobei hastily said, "Auntie, don’t come over, there was a snake here just now, and I’m looking for it!"

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