Su Xiangmei watched Zhang Xiaoshan approaching closer and closer, her body trembling involuntarily, her breathing quick and shallow.
She was finally getting her wish.
"Hehe, hurry up,"
she urged impatiently.
As soon as Zhang Xiaoshan reached the bedside, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and his hands began to wander.
Such a treasure, just get it over with, and as long as he doesn't get Su Xiangmei pregnant, that's fine, right?
Zhang Xiaoshan thought to himself as he began to unbutton his shirt.
"Someone's dead, something's happened."
"There's been an accident."
Just as they were about to reach the crucial moment, a frantic shout came from outside.
"Dang dang dang…"
There was also the sound of gongs and drums, coming in waves.
"Woo…"
An aroused and confused Zhang Xiaoshan snapped to alertness, his gaze shifting towards the outside.
"Don't mind that, come on, hurry."
The widow Su was pulling at Zhang Xiaoshan.