Chapter 29

Feng Ergou stared intently at Suniang's fragrant buttocks. The closer he got, the more rapid his breathing became, his neck turning red and swollen, and beads of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

Suniang was washing clothes on a stone by the river, the water splashing noisily. Feng Ergou’s footsteps were light, and she did not notice anyone behind her for a moment.

Feng Ergou, about five or six steps away, slowly spread his arms, intending to approach and first embrace Suniang.

He had often teased Suniang in the past, but she always carried a pair of scissors, which he knew very well. He also knew that Suniang was very fierce, and if she discovered him approaching, it would be difficult to deal with her.

Ever since Suniang married into the village, he had lusted after her. After Chudalu's death, he had been even more eager to get this beautiful widow into his hands. Unfortunately, Suniang treated him coldly, and despite his many efforts, she always remained vigilant, preventing him from making a move.

Today, fate seemed to have intervened, and he saw Suniang come to the river alone. His heart itched, and he followed her in a daze. Seeing her plump body and realizing no one was around, he had evil intentions.

As he looked at her plump, tender body, his throat went dry. He quickened his pace, taking a step forward. Suddenly, there was a "crack" sound. This sound startled Feng Ergou, and he looked down to see that he had stepped on a dry branch. He then noticed several more dry branches on the ground, realizing that this widow was indeed cautious, placing these branches there to alert her if someone approached from behind.

This sound immediately alarmed Suniang. She stood up suddenly, turned around, and saw Feng Ergou.

Feng Ergou was startled by Suniang's sudden turn and took two steps back. Seeing Suniang standing by the river, looking at him coldly with her sleeves rolled up, revealing two white, tender arms, and a lock of black hair blowing in the wind, he felt a tingling sensation and laughed, "Suniang, what a coincidence, you're washing clothes here, and I just came for a walk...!" His eyes fell on her full chest, which was prominently raised, and his throat moved as he took another step forward.

Suniang placed one hand on her waist and gently pushed the hair from her forehead behind her ear. This graceful movement made Feng Ergou stare in a daze.

"What are you shouting for? Do you think you can call me Suniang?" Suniang said sternly.

Feng Ergou, seeing that Suniang did not pull out her scissors and was actually talking to him, though her voice was cold, felt elated and laughed, "I'll call you whatever I want. What do you want to do? How do you want to punish me? Just say the word, and I'll accept the punishment. Suniang, tell me, how do you want to punish me, tell me, tell me...!" His face was full of lecherousness.

He was the kind of man who would take advantage of any opportunity. Seeing Suniang respond, he climbed the ladder, teasing her.

Suniang smiled coldly, "Alright. If you want me to punish you, will you really listen?"

"Of course, of course!" Feng Ergou nodded repeatedly, "Good girl, just say the word, and there's nothing I won't do. For you, I'd die without hesitation!"

Suniang smiled gently, her charm captivating, and whispered, "Don't... don't call me good... good girl...!"

Feng Ergou, seeing the usually cold Suniang smile at him, was truly enchanted and excited, saying, "You are my good girl, I recognize you as my good girl...!" He took another step forward, raised his hand, and tried to grab Suniang's hand.

Suniang took a step back and frowned, "Don't come closer!"

Feng Ergou stopped, laughed, "Alright, I won't come closer. Good girl, you should understand my feelings. You know how much I've missed you these two years. I can't eat or drink, thinking about you day and night." He looked at Suniang's chest intensely, feigning sincerity, "Good girl, Chudalu is gone, and I pity you living alone. If you come with me, you'll have everything you want. Whatever you say, I'll do. I'll only be with you for the rest of my life. If you tell me to go east, I won't go west. If you tell me to climb a beam, I won't remove a tile...!"

Suniang smiled softly, "Do you really like me that much?"

Feng Ergou, seeing Suniang's reaction, was even more infatuated and took another step forward, "Girl, I truly like you. If I'm lying, may I die a terrible death. If you come with me, you won't have to worry about food or drink, and you won't have to suffer anymore. That old woman from the Chu family has made you do so much, look at these tender hands, they're all calloused... I'm so heartbroken...!" He made a move to approach her again, finding the widow more and more alluring, especially after her smile, which was so enchanting that he wanted to pin her down and play with her.

Suniang did not retreat this time but moved forward, her face softening, "You said you'd let me punish you. If I tell you to jump into the river, will you really jump?"

Feng Ergou laughed, "Of course, when I get wet, you can dry me with your tender little hands...!" Seeing Suniang not retreating but coming closer, he was elated. However, he suddenly realized something was off. Sуниang, who had always treated him coldly, was now so alluring and even smiling at him, which was highly unusual.

He was a ruffian by nature, and despite his current position, he had some sense. Realizing something was wrong, he saw that Suniang had a pair of scissors in her hand, which she had silently and fiercely thrust at him.

Suniang harbored deep hatred for Feng Ergou. His presence not only harmed the village but also made her live in constant fear. Today, seeing him follow her, and with no one around, she decided to lure him into a false sense of security and then attack him.

She did not intend to kill him but to severely injure him.

This attack was sudden. If Feng Ergou had not suddenly realized the danger, he would have been stabbed. Fortunately, he noticed something was wrong at the last moment and took a big step back, causing Suniang's scissors to miss.

Feng Ergou, a seasoned ruffian, was skilled in fighting. After Suniang missed, he quickly grabbed her arm holding the scissors, turned his body, and moved behind her, grabbing her waist and laughing, "I knew you had many tricks up your sleeve. You want to kill me? Hehe, I like that spirit. If you're that fierce in bed, I'd love you even more...!"

He breathed heavily, and Suniang, struggling in his arms, shouted, "Feng Ergou, you beast, let me go, you... let me go, you'll die a terrible death...!"

But she was a weak woman, no match for the ruffian Feng Ergou. He held her tightly, panting, "Suniang, you're asking for it. Look around, who in Liujiavillage dares to oppose me? I'll take you right now and taste your wildness...!" He used his strength to throw Suniang into the grass by the river.

Suniang was both shocked and angry. Feng Ergou threw her into the grass, his body pressing heavily on hers, and his hand reached to tear her clothes.

Suniang shouted and struggled, but it was in vain. In her despair, she suddenly headbutted him, hearing a "ouch" as she hit his nose.

Feng Ergou, in pain, allowed Suniang to break free and struggle to her feet, trying to run away. Feng Ergou, seeing this opportunity, would not let her go. With a bleeding nose, he was even more enraged, grabbing her ankle and pulling her down, saying viciously, "You want to run? You won't escape from me today. If I don't have you today, I won't be Feng...!"

He quickly got up, kicked Suniang's right wrist, knocking the scissors out of her hand, and looked at her on the ground with a sinister smile.

At that moment, a figure ran over like a leopard, moving incredibly fast. Feng Ergou was surprised to see the person, realizing they were coming for him. He shouted, "Who the hell is interfering, get lost!" Before he could finish, the figure was already in front of him, raised a fist, and without a word, punched him in the face.

The force of the punch was terrifying, and with a "crack," Feng Ergou's nose, already bleeding, was shattered.

Despite his experience in fighting, the pain made him kick out, but the other person's foot was faster. As soon as Feng Ergou's leg lifted, the other person kicked him in the chest, causing him to gasp for air and fly backward, landing heavily on the ground, his soft hat flying off.

Realizing the situation was dire, he tried to struggle away, but the kick was too powerful. He could not catch his breath, and his chest ached as if his heart had been split.

Unable to stand, the figure quickly approached, grabbed Feng Ergou's hair, and dragged him like a dead dog to a nearby tree.

Feng Ergou felt his hair being pulled out, his scalp stinging, and the pain was excruciating. He still did not know who this person was or why they dared to attack him.

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