"Little Ya, why have you stopped talking?"
Zhang Xiaoshan was still speaking.
Suddenly, his mouth was blocked.
A sweet taste rushed forward, filling his mouth with sweetness.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s body involuntarily stiffened.
He instinctively opened his eyes.
The first thing he saw was a pair of watery, large eyes.
Those eyes were full of affection.
Zhang Xiaoshan was very conflicted at that moment.
He enjoyed the pleasure of being pursued by a young woman, but Li Ya had grown up under his watchful eye, always seen as a younger sister.
Especially now, with his ambiguous relationship with Widow Su, once he crossed that line, how would he face Li Ya if something truly developed between him and Widow Su in the future?
Sunflowers should bloom, not be plucked prematurely before they open.
"Little Ya, what are you doing?"
After a tough internal struggle, he still pushed Li Ya away.
"Little Ya, didn’t I make things clear last time? Now, you need to focus on your studies. If you dare do this again, I will ignore you completely."
"No, no, Little Shan, please don’t ignore Little Ya, I was wrong, I won’t dare again."
Li Ya, looking at Zhang Xiaoshan’s cold expression, was frightened to tears.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s heart softened instantly.
Living requires faith.
He hesitated for a moment but still gave Li Ya a glimmer of hope.
"Little Ya, Little Shan didn’t mean to be harsh, but no matter what, I am several years older than you. I must be responsible for you. Right now, studying is the most important thing for you. I have already promised you that if you get into a good university, I will seriously consider our situation."
As he spoke, he even raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes.
Li Ya’s skin was so soft, Zhang Xiaoshan felt a tingling sensation.
So charming at this age, who knows how many men will fall at her feet when she grows up.
He had thought that once Li Ya went to university, she would meet many excellent men and change her feelings for him, but now he suddenly felt a mix of panic and regret.
If this flower truly bloomed, only to be picked by another man, how painful would that be for him?
"Okay, Little Shan, remember your words. I will study hard and get into the best university in the country. Then, you must keep your promise."
Li Ya left, looking back every three steps.
Watching Li Ya’s retreating figure, he turned to look back at the bench where Widow Su had forced herself on him, sighing helplessly.
"Is this peach blossom luck or peach blossom debt?"
Zhang Xiaoshan returned to the infirmary.
"No, Widow Su is a tough woman. Since she said she would come to find me tonight, she definitely will. If I continue to stay here, I might be walking right into the lion’s den."
Thinking of Li Ya’s budding appearance, Zhang Xiaoshan became even more determined not to let Widow Su succeed.
Grabbing his coat and locking the door, he hurried off.
At dusk. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
Accountant Ge Xiue left the village office and went home.
As soon as she entered, her mouth was covered.
"Mmm, who, who, help..."
Ge Xiue, living alone, was scared half to death when suddenly someone appeared.
"’Sister Xiue, go ahead and call for help. By the time they come, you won’t see me again."
A cheery voice came from behind.
She turned her head and saw a face she had longed for.
"You little nemesis, when did you get here? You scared me to death."
On seeing Zhang Xiaoshan, Ge Xiue’s face immediately beamed with joy.
After so many years of separation from her husband, she was lonely until she came together with Zhang Xiaoshan, when she truly felt like a woman again.
In her heart, Zhang Xiaoshan was the younger brother she needed to take care of but also a real man.
"Hehe, I missed you, so I came to see you. So, Sister Xiue, are you unhappy I came? Should I leave then?"
"Hehe, since you don’t want me to leave, then I won’t. I’ll stay with you all night."
Zhang Xiaoshan grabbed Ge Xiue and carried her to the bed.
After being provoked by Widow Su on the infirmary’s bench and being aroused by Li Ya, Zhang Xiaoshan was quite frustrated.
Now, he found an outlet to release his pent-up emotions.
"Xiaoshan, don’t look, don’t, you’re embarrassing me."
Ge Xiue’s cheeks were so flushed they could have dripped blood.
Having watched Zhang Xiaoshan grow up from a green youth to a robust young man and having him act this way towards her, her heart pounded ferociously.
"Xiaoshan, you, you go draw the curtains, there’s light."
"Hehe, I won’t; I just love looking at Sister Xiue, and a lifetime won’t be enough. Just let me watch."
Surrounded by Zhang Xiaoshan’s movements, Ge Xiue’s defenses were down, her lips pressed tightly between her teeth, her brow furrowed deeply.
At that moment, she couldn’t care about anything else.
"I really can’t handle you, my little nemesis."
She complained, pulling over her clothes to cover her face.
Soon, a rhythmless melody began to play.