Luo Tianyun threw Luan Xiaoxue on the bed. He did not rush to ask for her, but looked at her in admiration. The fragrance of the grass wafted into Luo Tianyun's nostrils. It was the unique fragrance of Luan Xiaoxue's body, but also the simplest smell that Luo Tianyun had ever smelled in his life. It was unknown when it started, but his wife was like a woman surrounding him, constantly spraying perfume on her body, sprinkling whatever was expensive on her body. He even forgot that women also had the temptation to emit fragrance, and forgot what kind of aroma the meat was. Until Luan Xiaoxue arrived and the smell of the floating grass in the bedroom, Luo Tianyun seemed to wake up from a long time ago as he sniffed with all his might.

Luan Xiaoxue, who had her eyes closed, heard the intake of Luo Tianyun's breath. At first, she was afraid, then she was nervous as she opened her eyes and shyly looked at him. Her gaze was as pure as a stream, pounding against his desire, his memories, and even his lost youth.

"Little girl, little girl —" Luo Tianyun turned off the light and placed his hand next to Luan Xiaoxue's ear while gently calling out. He began to move his hand around Luan Xiaoxue's body.

Luan Xiaoxue let out a series of moans. Luo Tianyun happily went up to greet her. She finally had a response. She had finally cooperated with him. He held her mouth in his, so soft, but it was Luan Xiaoxue who held it firmly. She did not know what she wanted, but her tongue moved anxiously, so that she felt as if her body was floating, her whole body was floating.

"Silly girl." Luo Tianyun put down Luan Xiaoxue's mouth and pressed it close to her ear. The hot air that she exhaled attacked her, making her feel as if she had been thrown into the sea, making her feel dizzy.

"Kiss, it has to be like this." Luan Xiaoxue could hear the laughter in Luo Tianyun's voice. She pounded him gently, and he caught her hands and put his mouth over hers again. He put the tip of his tongue into her mouth, bit by bit, and the tip of her tongue stopped stirring. He carefully reached over and touched the tip of his tongue, then quickly drew back. He did not chase, but withdrew more tenderly, and after a while the tip of her tongue went forward again, stretching back and forth like a cat scratching a rat.

Luo Tianyun thought this was extremely fun. To think that someone so intimate would lose their soul like this. He couldn't remember when he and his wife had been close, he and his wife had always been routine, and every time he'd done it, there had been a kind of working-class ease in it. This matter was becoming more and more of a responsibility to him. Now, however, he was being provoked by Luan Xiaoxue like a young boy. He started teasing her, and when she stepped back, he grabbed her again. It was so funny. Luan Xiaoxue's whole body was pressed down on Luan Xiaoxue's body. She bit her lips and thought that it would hurt a lot, but strangely, it didn't. She slightly lifted her lower body up, trying her best to please him. He knew that this girl was enlightened, and a heroic spirit that dominated the world assaulted him. The mountain was now flat, the land was wide, and all the lofty aspirations of the land in front of him made him fly like a crane in the sky. The little person that was lying low was pressing closer and closer to him. His hands were wrapped around his waist more and more nimbly, so tightly that he forgot about Wu Du, forgot about the accident, forgot about the trade, forgot about him and her.

The waves churned and he was intoxicated with her until the most powerful blast from the cannon came, and she cried out, like a sheep in the prairie, long and long, and the sound was the most beautiful music he had heard in more than forty years.

On this night, Luo Tianyun truly experienced what it was like to lose one's soul for a moment, worth a thousand gold coins. That night, he only felt tired after his body had been completely dug out and his desire had completely disappeared. Only then did he fall off her body and slip to her side. He went to sleep.

In the darkness, Luan Xiaoxue looked at Luo Tianyun with her watery eyes.