Chapter 34.3 - Underpants (3/4)

After eating, he rested on the bed inside. As he lay down, he suddenly thought about her touch.

By the time Song Mo regained his senses, his hand had already touched his face.

Was it oily?

…Forget it. Why should he bother about her? It was none of her business whether his face was oily or not.

In the evening, business gradually picked up again. While working, Song Mo sneaked a couple of glances around the restaurant. She had been staring at him at noon just now. Even a blind man could sense it.

But now the table at the entrance of the restaurant was empty, and she was nowhere to be seen.

The annoying woman was gone, and Song Mo felt as if a weight had been lifted from his body.

While at this time, Tang Huan had already returned home and was instructing Dumpling to lean a wooden ladder against the wall in the yard in the west.

After ensuring that the ladder was stable, she nimbly climbed up.

“Madam, be careful not to fall!” Dumpling’s gaze followed her nervously as she stood at the foot of the wall.

Tang Huan held the side rail at the top, raised her foot, and stepped over the wall.

To the east of the wall was her backyard, and to the west was Song Mo’s backyard.

The pigsty and the chicken coop were all built by the backyard gate, far away from where she was standing. While under her was a vegetable garden, and next to it stood two wooden racks with thick ropes on which several men’s clothes were hung.

Tang Huan saw Song Mo’s underpants at a glance.

She snickered and jumped down without hesitation.

“Madam!” Dumpling’s face turned ashen in shock, but she didn’t dare to shout loudly.

Tang Huan ignored Dumpling’s overreaction, strolled around Song Mo’s backyard, and found nothing else interesting, so she yanked the underpants and threw them over the wall. She then stepped on a basket and jumped back into her own yard.

Dumpling threw the underpants onto the ladder in disgust. “Madam, what are you doing?”

Tang Huan picked up the underpants and walked back into the house, somewhat unhappily saying, “I’ll do whatever I want. Just be obedient and stop asking questions.” If it wasn’t for the convenience of having others serve her, she wouldn’t bother keeping these maids in her house. What a hindrance.

Dumpling’s face turned pale, and she obediently followed behind without saying anything.

When she awoke from her nap in her room, it was already sunset. Tang Huan got dressed and left the house.

She didn’t go anywhere far, simply standing under the peach tree in front of her house, enjoying the spring scenery in front of her in a pleasant mood while waiting for Song Mo to return home.

She saw him walking down the bridge from a distance.

Tang Huan walked to the middle of the path and faced him with a gentle smile on her face.

Song Mo had noticed the widow while walking across the bridge. He had a hunch that she was waiting for him. She had waited for him like this before, but previously she had only leaned against her front door with her side profile facing him. She had never been so bold before.

Song Mo didn’t want to look at her, but lowering his eyes or looking left and right would appear as if he didn’t dare to look at her.

So he raised his head and looked at the sunset behind her.

The soft rays of sunshine sprinkled on his face, but in that golden light, she stood there smiling in a white shirt and green dress, making it impossible for him to ignore her. The closer he got to her, the more dazzling she appeared.

Song Mo took two steps to the side, preparing to pass her by.

Tang Huan stopped him with a smile. “Song Mo, is the lunch delicious?”

Did she really think he didn’t dare to hit her?

Song Mo’s face grew even colder as he abruptly grabbed her arm, ready to push her into the river.

Tang Huan didn’t possess martial arts in her current body, but her keen perception remained. The moment Song Mo lifted his arm, she jumped into his arms and hugged him tightly. In this way, it seemed as if Song Mo was pulling her into his arms.

“Song Mo, I had no idea you liked me so much.” Tang Huan deliberately rubbed her breasts against him, raised her head, and smiled. Before Song Mo could make another move, she pinched his buttocks and moved aside. “Song Mo, I have invited Lin Peizhi over for drinks later in the evening to resolve the grievances between us. Would you like to come over for a drink or two? At the same time, you can confirm whether I have done anything to betray you.”

“Whore!”

Song Mo hurled this word at her with a cold expression on his face and strode towards his house.

Tang Huan trailed him a few steps behind. “Song Mo, you are too much. You called me a hussy in the morning, and now you’re calling me a whore? How am I a whore? Because I touched you a couple of times? It’s because I like you. Would it be considered whorish to want to be closer to the person you like?”

Song Mo paused in his tracks and turned to look at her. “Today is the last time. If you dare to pester me again, I won’t treat you as a woman.”

Tang Huan was not afraid. Since there was no one else in front of her anyway, she grabbed her own bosom, massaged it in front of Song Mo, and looked at him plaintively. “Y-you are so bad. Which part of me did not resemble a woman? Haven’t you touched them yourself? Should I let you touch them again?”

Song Mo’s eyes lit up with fire, and he clenched his fists. If he didn’t teach this whore a lesson today, he was afraid that she would pester him to no end!

Tang Huan would not stand still and let him hit her. She turned around and ran back home. Seeing Song Mo was still standing at the same spot with a cold face, she leaned against the front door and threw him a seductive wink, her voice both shy and happy. “Song Mo, I knew that you liked me deep down in your heart. Look at how you’re just scaring me and not really wanting to hit me.”

Song Mo walked towards her.

Tang Huan stuck her chest out. “There’s no way that I’ll let you hit me. But if you want to touch me, then, then come over tonight. After I send Lin Peizhi away, I’ll let you properly punish me. How about it?”

Song Mo accelerated his pace.

Tang Huan laughed, ran inside her house, and shut the front door in time.