Insufficient balance

  The old woman opened the door and was very disappointed to see that Pan Jinlian's clothes were a bit disheveled but still intact on her body; her hair was also somewhat messy, but not scattered all over, with a look of disappointment on her face.

  Ximen Qing naturally knew that Wang Po was thinking of a little trick, looked at the small hole on the door made by Wang Po, and evilly used his finger to poke it, turning his head to look at Wang Po.

  Pan Jinlian didn't pay much attention to these, but Wang Po was very familiar with this tea house, and directly took the dishes to heat them up. Wang Po was quite annoyed at Ximen Qing's little move, but she couldn't lose her temper, so she pretended not to see it and helped Pan Jinlian heat the dishes with a dark face.

  Ximen Qing smiled to himself and swaggered out the door, wanting to get some fresh air and take a look around. He saw Brother Yuan coming out of Pan Jinlian's house next door, his face flushed from drinking, who knows how much he had at Wu Dalang's place.

  Yue's brother had a guilty conscience, thinking about what happened at the second watch that night. Suddenly, he saw Ximen Qing majestically leaning against the tea house door, smiling at him. He didn't dare to greet him and quickly turned his face away, sneaking away until he reached the corner of the street before stopping.

  "Xue's brother is so drunk that he doesn't even recognize his own brother!" Ximen Qing felt a bit annoyed, but didn't take it to heart.

  Yuege was indeed hiding at the street corner, with a sour look on his face as he watched Ximen Qing, as if what he had just drunk was not wine but vinegar.

  How did Ximen Qing end up at the tea house next door? Did Pan Jinlian also go to the tea house?

  Look at Ximen Qing's complacent appearance, but he had already entered the port just now!

  Yue thought the more he thought, the more it didn't feel right. His first reaction was to run back and tell Wu Dalang, but after thinking about it, firstly, Ximen Qing was still standing at the entrance of the tea house, and just now he hadn't even paid his respects. If he went over again, Ximen Qing would definitely not let him off; secondly, if Wu Dalang heard this and started another terrifying fit of madness, wouldn't that be a great sin on his part?

  Besides, it's already two days later...

  Yuan thought for half a day, gritted his teeth and stamped his foot. You Ximen Qing have had dealings with him, touched him, and been on top of him. Today, I, Yuan, will also get a taste of it!

  Why do all good things always happen to you?!

  Yu Ge's originally wavering heart suddenly calmed down, his two fists clenched tightly, no longer hesitant. He also became a bit restless, like that timid little stray dog, hiding at the street corner and secretly barking loudly. A dog wagging its tail is not showing off its strength, but rather giving itself courage.

  Ximen Qing let out a breath and went back, looking at the hot dishes, he really didn't like mutton, so he just had some vegetables, and after eating, that was it.

  As for the wine, it wasn't even warmed up, and when Ximen Qing saw that it was yellow wine, he directly poured it aside.

  Wang Po's heart went cold again.

  Pan Jinlian accompanied Ximen Qing to eat some food, and then bid farewell. She turned back from behind and returned to her own courtyard. When she got home, Wu Dalang was already leaning against the table, hunched over and snoring loudly.

  The whole house was filled with the smell of wine, and on the table there were all sorts of things scattered everywhere. On top of that, there was even a shoe, who knows if it was Wu Dalang's, maybe he took it off after drinking too much to knock on the table.

  Pan Jinlian looked on with a frown, too lazy to clean up. Anyway, after cleaning up, the next day was still the same. Looking at Wu Dalang's loud snoring, Pan Jinlian carefully skirted around the table, bolted the front door and went upstairs.

  Since Wu Dalang slept downstairs, the upstairs has been quiet for a few days. Pan Jinlian sat by the window, watching Ximen Qing's slowly disappearing figure in the distance, and her heart was filled with anticipation for their next appointment.

  Although Ximen Qing is still lazy and shameless, with constant small movements, Pan Jinlian faces this shameful teasing, suddenly feeling a bit nostalgic in her heart, especially the small stories told by Ximen Qing, where did he hear them from?

  In the distance, the sun has slowly set...

  Tonight is destined to be a chaotic night...

  Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing practiced women's self-defense techniques for half a day, feeling somewhat tired, so they simply got off the window sill and lay down on the bed, without even taking off their clothes, thinking back to those movements.

  "If he really wanted to one day, would I use these moves on him?" Pan Jinlian didn't know where the thought came from, and her legs tried to kick twice, but she blushed: "These moves were all taught by him, at that time it wouldn't be like today, directly holding his leg...and then touching him all the way up?"

  Lost in thought, Pan Jinlian gradually fell asleep...

  Downstairs, Wu Dalang lay on the bed, carefully listening to the movements above, his eyes already completely sober.

  The shoes on the table were deliberately placed there by Wu Dalang, just to make Pan Jinlian think that he was already drunk and had lost his senses.

  Listening to the complete silence upstairs, Wu Dalang slowly got up, felt for his shoes on the table, and slowly put them on. He sat motionless on the bed, waiting for the sound of the night watchman outside.

  After a while, there were two "bang" sounds outside, followed by an old voice shouting in a drawn-out tone: "The weather is dry and things are withered, beware of fire!"

  It's already midnight.

  Wu Dalang seemed to have received a signal, and he got up like a ghost, walked lightly to the door, removed the door bolt, and left it slightly ajar. He then returned to lean against the staircase, quietly waiting for Yu Ge to arrive.

  Although Qinghe County also has night patrols, Yu Ge is small and light, so there won't be any obstacles.

  Although the moon at night was not very bright, Wu Dalang lit a small oil lamp, and the faint light shone through the door gap, looking from afar like a lighthouse.

  Not disappointing Wu Dalang, in less than half a moment, Yuan Ge lightly knocked twice at the door.

  Wu Dalang widened the seam of the door a bit, and Yu Ge slipped in without making any sound. The two exchanged a glance, but neither spoke.

  Wan Ge took a look upstairs, Wu Dalang nodded, meaning Pan Jinlian was already asleep, hurry up and go up quickly.

  Yu Ge slowly got up, step by step, and quietly climbed upwards. Wu Dalang didn't know what mood he was in now, but he went to blow out the oil lamp himself, closed his eyes, leaned against the stairs, and listened intently to the soft rustling sound of Yu Ge's clothes rubbing against the stairs.

  Yu Ge had already climbed to the top and was looking at the situation in the room with the moonlight shining through from outside.

  Not far from the stairs was a small bed. On the bed, Guo Ge vaguely saw someone lying on their side with their back to him.

  Yu Ge didn't dare to take action immediately, but instead waited until he slowly got used to the faint light before taking a step forward. Some old and worn-out floorboards suddenly creaked, causing Yu Ge's back to sweat as he stood still, not daring to move.

  Yu Ge could even hear the soft breathing of Pan Jinlian on the bed.

  Pan Jinlian, who had been indulging in her own fantasies for so long, was now lying just a few feet away from herself, waiting for herself.

  Suddenly, a certain place of Brother Yu's became very itchy and swollen.

  It's come to this, let's go!

  Suddenly, a voice boomed in Yu Ge's mind: "Wu Dalang let you ride it, what does he have to do with you? Just get on and talk later!"

  Xue Pinggui hastily took a few steps forward, no longer caring about the creaking floorboards under his feet, and pounced on Pan Jinlian on the bed!

  Has it started yet!

  Wu Dalang, who was leaning against the stairs, opened his eyes upon hearing the noise.

  In the past, Wu Dalang always thought that Pan Jinlian was putting a green hat on him, but tonight, Wu Dalang is putting a green hat on himself, all for one wish! One breath!

  Wu Dalang suddenly felt as if his whole body had been set on fire, scorching hot, with a dull ache in his chest.

  "Who!" Pan Jinlian was pressed down by Xue Ge and woke up, looking at the swaying figure in front of her. Pan Jinlian immediately realized that this person was not Wu Dalang!

  Wan Ge remained silent, only trying hard to pry open Pan Jinlian's struggling hands.

  Pan Jinlian's loud cry was extremely piercing, and Wu Dalang heard it clearly. His face turned red with anger, but then he straightened up and went to re-lock the front door and block the back door. Next door, Wang Po had a sleepless night.

  "Who are you!" Pan Jinlian instinctively curled up her body, using all her strength to resist the intruder, while shouting: "Husband! Husband! There's a thief in the house!"

  Wu Dalang heard clearly, looked up at the ceiling above his head, and then lowered his head again.

  Luckily, Pan Jinlian went to bed with her clothes on tonight, but it's not that easy!

  Pan Jinlian resisted with all her might while loudly cursing: "Where did this little thief come from, daring to scheme against me?"

  "Sister-in-law, it's me." Yuan Ge pressed down Pan Jinlian's legs with his body: "It was the master who called me to come, you can save your energy."

  "What!" Pan Jinlian heard this, as if a basin of cold water was poured on her head. She could naturally hear that it was Yuange, who often came to chat with her and say a few words in private. It was Yuange, whom she treated like a younger brother!

  Wu Dalang, Wu Dalang, what are you thinking about!

  Yu Ge's words were like a basin of cold water poured over Pan Jinlian, even her struggling hands slowed down.

  "Big Brother Da Lang is not feeling well, can't do this." Under the faint moonlight, Yuan Ge was no longer his usual self, even his tone was extremely ferocious: "Tonight, let me accompany Sister-in-law! I'll definitely make you satisfied!"

  Pan Jinlian's tears couldn't help but flow out, what's wrong with this person?!

  Yu Ge felt that Pan Jinlian seemed to have lost her strength, and her trembling hands stretched out towards Pan Jinlian's chest!

  These two good babies, how long have you thought about it! Tonight, be sure to touch them carefully and rub them hard!

  "Alright then." Pan Jinlian's tone suddenly turned cold: "I've figured it out. You come here."

  "What!" Yu Ge suddenly felt that he might have had an illusion. Pan Jinlian, who was struggling desperately just now, suddenly came to her senses?

  "Sister-in-law, since you've already made up your mind, let's have a good time. Brother Yu felt like his lower body was about to explode: 'Big brother is still listening downstairs, don't disappoint him.'"

  Nothing is more delicious than dumplings, nothing is more fun than a sister-in-law!

  At this moment, Wu Dalang, who had been listening downstairs all along, suddenly found that the lifeless thing he had never thought of had a reaction!