156: Chapter 156: Overt and covert fighting

Han Jingyang had a bountiful harvest in Dongpo Village.

One third-grade item, one fourth-grade item, plus a number of extremely practical skill-bearing props.

Besides that, he also gained the trust of the Dongpo Village villagers.

Wherever he went, people would greet him warmly.

Some villagers would even drag him straight to their homes.

If he got tired from fishing in the morning, he didn't even need to return to the farmhouse inn; he could just find any household and mooch a meal.

However, Zhou Jianjun was also in a very bad mood.

The bronze tripod hadn't been found.

The arsonist hadn't been found either.

It was all for nothing.

However, Zhou Jianjun was not an ordinary person after all. Upon receiving news that He Dingkun's condition had worsened, he began organizing the reconstruction work for the reservoir scenic area that very day and enthusiastically invited Han Jingyang to participate.

Facing the enthusiastic Zhou Jianjun and the villagers, Han Jingyang felt a bit embarrassed.

He had been constantly fleecing them.

He had almost fleeced them bald.

Forget it, he would just put more effort into the upcoming project to make up for it.

What?

Return the bronze tripod?

What was he thinking?

Even if he were to return it, it wouldn't be to Zhou Jianjun or Dongpo Village. This was He Dingkun's item; it had absolutely nothing to do with Zhou Jianjun and his people.

He Dingkun was his enemy.

Therefore, this was a trophy he had seized from his enemy; it had just passed through the hands of Zhou Jianjun and the others as a formality.

The result was right, the process didn't matter.

Han Jingyang led Zhou Jianjun all around the reservoir, bringing out all his skills in Dragon-Seeking and Point-Hitting, and gave plenty of suggestions to strengthen the wind-hiding and energy-gathering effects of this Feng Shui layout.

The mobilization ability of Dongpo Village was indeed strong; they started work the very next day.

Repairing roads, digging up trees, and breaking mountains.

They designed the blueprints while starting construction.

Han Jingyang finished his work by cross-referencing the blueprints before taking his leave.

At noon on the day of his departure, Zhou Jianjun held a banquet at his brother-in-law's farmhouse inn again.

At the banquet, he repeatedly thanked Han Jingyang, his tone very sincere, saying many heartfelt things, such as how the village would be in a total mess if not for Han Jingyang's help.

Anyway, it was all words of gratitude.

People with status or seniority in the village also joined in to express their gratitude.

As a result, Han Jingyang was carried back.

When he opened his eyes again, everything was pitch black.

He fumbled to climb up, and saw the bedside lamp suddenly light up. Shi Xiaoya sat up and supported him: "Boss, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Han Jingyang shook his head, feeling okay, just a little dizzy.

And he was desperate to relieve himself.

From noon until dark, he must have been holding it for ten hours, right?

Han Jingyang climbed up while enduring the pressure in his lower abdomen, but he stumbled and almost fell when getting out of bed.

He had been forced to drink quite a lot, and the alcohol was still hitting his head.

Shi Xiaoya was quick-witted and supported Han Jingyang: "Boss, going to the bathroom? I'll support you."

"Cough, cough, no need."

"Boss, don't feel embarrassed. I don't mind, what are you, a big man, afraid of?" Shi Xiaoya said while holding back her laughter, and as she spoke, she helped Han Jingyang into the bathroom.

Han Jingyang really wanted to refuse.

However, his strength was not equal to Shi Xiaoya's to begin with, let alone in his drunken state; how could he be her match?

He was dizzy and was helped into the bathroom by Shi Xiaoya.

Shi Xiaoya pulled down Han Jingyang's pants directly, holding back her laughter as she said: "Boss, you can start now. Hehehehe, don't be nervous, I won't peek."

Han Jingyang really wanted to tell Shi Xiaoya to go out.

But the next second, the floodgates opened.

After a full twenty seconds or more, Han Jingyang couldn't help but shudder.

Awesome!

That feels good.

Han Jingyang sighed comfortably; this feeling was really nice.

Shi Xiaoya chuckled, pulled out a wet wipe, and gently lowered her head to help Han Jingyang wipe.

Huh?

Wait, what are you doing?

No!

Men don't use this stuff.

Hiss—

Han Jingyang's already dizzy brain instantly exploded; that indescribable experience made him moan uncontrollably.

He didn't even know how he left the bathroom.

Only when he was gently placed on the bed by Shi Xiaoya did he come back to his senses, and he hurriedly pulled a thin quilt over his body: "S-Shi Xiaoya, don't mess around."

Shi Xiaoya giggled and crawled into the quilt: "I'm not messing around; I was just worried you'd be uncomfortable in the middle of the night. By the way, Boss, do you want to drink some water?"

"Okay."

"Just a moment," Shi Xiaoya got up and left, returning a moment later with a glass of water.

As she walked, Shi Xiaoya's graceful figure appeared exceptionally alluring in the soft light.

What was even more excessive was that she was wearing a thin, sheer nightgown, with nothing else underneath.

This outfit.

This lighting.

This atmosphere.

It was simply...

Han Jingyang almost coughed up blood.

When Shi Xiaoya bent over to feed him water, he was even more stimulated, his blood boiling, and his body almost ready to explode.

He could only hurriedly close his eyes and gulp down more than half a glass of water in one breath.

With the warm water in his stomach, the heat subsided slightly.

Just as he was about to say something, he felt a cool, delicate, and tender palm brush against his cheek, gently wiping away the water stains from the corner of his mouth.

This woman, she really knew how to do it.

Before Han Jingyang could even calm his heart, his mouth was kissed.

This—

He opened his eyes abruptly and saw Shi Xiaoya's face with her eyes closed, rosy, exquisite, and her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Clearly, this woman was also very nervous and was not as bold as she appeared.

Could it be that she didn't have experience in this area either?

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so inexperienced, not even knowing how to use her tongue.

He had almost been scared by this rookie.

Embarrassing.

Thinking this, Han Jingyang wrapped his arms around Shi Xiaoya's waist and took the opportunity to pry open her teeth.

In this regard, he was an old hand.

When he was with his ex-girlfriend, he had done everything that needed to be done and mastered every skill that needed to be mastered; in front of Shi Xiaoya, a newbie in the beginner's village, he was undoubtedly a master.

Shi Xiaoya was very reserved at first, unable to let go completely, her hands and feet stiff and her movements awkward.

But under Han Jingyang's guidance, in less than half a minute, she completely gave up resistance, collapsing softly into Han Jingyang's arms, letting Han Jingyang conquer her.

He was emboldened by the alcohol.

There was only one thought in Han Jingyang's mind.

Devour this little enchantress.

Moreover, with the mood rising, he had no other thoughts, completely controlled by instinct.

Han Jingyang was controlled by instinct.

And Shi Xiaoya was willing to cooperate.

Wasn't this just like dry wood meeting a raging fire?

Until someone pushed the door open and entered.

Liu Jing pushed the door open, carrying a glass of water: "Boss, are you awake? I poured you a glass of water..."

The two people who were stuck together instantly separated.

Han Jingyang's drunken state vanished completely; he instinctively pulled the quilt over to cover Shi Xiaoya and coughed, saying: "I just drank a glass."

"Drink some more to neutralize the alcohol in your blood," Liu Jing said, acting as if she hadn't noticed anything, and gently walked to the bedside to sit down: "Boss, let me feed you."

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

"Boss, don't move, let me do it, don't spill it on the bed," Liu Jing said while feeding Han Jingyang water, asking softly: "Huh, where is Shi Xiaoya? She's too negligent. She said she was going to take care of you for the first half of the night, but she ended up disappearing while sleeping. I wonder if she went somewhere to sneak a snack."

"Cough, cough—"

Han Jingyang had a guilty conscience and was startled by these words; he didn't swallow the mouthful of water and coughed it all out.

Liu Jing hurriedly put down the glass, supported Han Jingyang, and gently patted his back: "Boss, be careful, wipe it off. By the way, since Shi Xiaoya isn't here, let me take care of you. I'm also very good at taking care of people; I was the one who watched over my grandmother when she was sick."