Chapter Thirty: The Mysterious Li Hongjun

  "Little Hai, I'm Little Feng, hurry up and open the door." It was Yang Xiufeng's voice. After all, she had come, and my heart felt a warmth, so I quickly flipped over and got out of bed, not even bothering to put on more than just my underpants before rushing out. Actually, it wasn't just because of Yang Xiufeng's concern for me, but also another reason - at this age, men with vigorous blood and energy all understand what I'm getting at, even if nothing really happens, we still hope something will happen. Never mind, I'd better hurry up and open the door.

  The door opened, and Yang Xiufeng was wearing a tank top with suspenders, her lower body in a seven-eighth pants, tied up in a ponytail, standing prettily in front of me. Although she couldn't compare to those fashionable girls from the city, she still had a natural and refreshing aura about her. And besides, Yang Xiufeng was originally quite pretty. What was annoying was Huang Daxian, who said that he had legs and feet but still let Yang Xiufeng hold him in her arms, looking very comfortable. I really wanted to pick him up and throw him out.

  "Come on in, Second Master isn't home——" I myself don't know what this sentence means, but somehow feel that saying it makes things a bit better, or maybe I just want to express something.

  Look at me like this, Yang Xiufeng's pretty face turned red, her eyes became a bit evasive, and she quickly entered the door with her head down. If someone saw this, they would think that something was going on between the two of them. In fact, Yang Xiufeng had also vaguely heard the rumors that had been circulating in the village these past few days, but she hadn't paid much attention to them. After all, other people's mouths are their own, and there's no way to control what they say behind your back.

  As soon as we entered the house, Yang Xiufeng also climbed onto the kang, having been lying there for several days and was already used to it. I didn't think much of it at first, but this time it gave me a bit of stimulation. Without thinking too much, I flipped over onto the kang, pulled over a quilt to cover both of us, then reached out to hug Yang Xiufeng. She didn't refuse, but I could feel her body stiffen. At that moment, I felt a thrill, and I turned off the light with my hand.

  In the darkness, I couldn't see Yang Xiufeng's expression, but I could hear her gasping for breath. The sound had undoubtedly become much heavier by now. Even if she didn't say anything, a girl would still be aware of what might happen between a lonely man and woman on a dark night. Without hesitation, he reached out and pulled the Huang Daxian from her arms, tossing it directly onto the kang, then kissed her recklessly. A young man with raging hormones wouldn't have done otherwise.

  Yang Xiufeng did not dodge, but closed her eyes to endure all of this. From that night on, everything was different. When I stood in front of her, the sense of security she felt wasn't something anyone could provide. A girl needs that kind of security. Moreover, we had already crossed the line with our kiss, so there was no refusal in her heart.

  It's just that when I'm deeply emotional, my hands become unscrupulous, and before I know it, they've slipped into her clothes, completely lifting up her top. Moreover, they're not satisfied with that, and start wandering downwards. However, they get caught by Yang Xiufeng. At the critical moment, girls always look very important, but I won't be discouraged - sooner or later, I'll breach this fortress.

  At that moment, both of us were lost in passion, unable to hear any sound, only the thick gasping sounds, and even didn't know how long it had been. Faintly I felt a little short of oxygen, under the reluctance to part, finally Yang Xiufeng did not grasp my hand, just slipped down like that, perhaps something would happen tonight——

  "Is that enough?" - the voice sounded a bit strange, every time it was like this I knew what was going on. At that moment all passion disappeared, and even felt a little nauseous. It was worth letting go of Yang Xiufeng, but my hands were still not honest. However, the expression on his face made people feel extremely annoyed. How could Huang Daxian suddenly possess him? It felt like just now he had kissed the face of a yellow weasel, thinking about it, how could one not feel nauseous.

  "Get out, the farther the better. Don't pop up when I'm being intimate with Xiaofeng. You've lived for so long and still don't know what it means to be annoying."

  "You still have the face to say," Huang Daxian hummed and said, "This is not my idea, it's all because of Xiao Feng's affair. You think I'm not disgusted by your kiss? Speak up, what do you want to do with me in the middle of the night? Won't you just use this as an excuse to play kissing games with Xiao Feng? If that's the case, I'll stay far away."

  At the age of nearly seventy, Huang Daxian indeed understood everything, but it made me feel like crying. Let's not mention whether Huang Daxian was willing or not, I had no interest in doing anything with Xiaofeng at this time. However, since we've started talking about it, let's just talk about the main issue. Anyway, I've already lost all my * (interest/motivation). Then, I told him everything about meeting Li Hongjun in the afternoon and described that face carefully.

  Listen to me finish, Huang Daxian also fell silent, and after a long time, he said in a sharp and fine voice: "It really looks like it's rotting. Is it feeling like a big blister? But has it swollen up or not? And hasn't there been any pus flowing out, right?"

  I nodded, and it seemed I had asked the right person. Huang Daxian appeared to know something, but his words left me somewhat perplexed: "Generally speaking, after a person dies, their blood stops flowing, and before long, livor mortis appears. The livor mortis starts as cloudy patches or streaks, eventually forming a large area. However, this is the result of blood no longer circulating in the body after death. Living people won't experience this. As for rotting, that's something that happens much later after death. Even if someone has been poisoned by a corpse, their face would turn greenish-blue, and their bodily functions would be destroyed, but they wouldn't rot."

  "You're saying Li Hongjun didn't contract corpse poison, but...” I still couldn’t believe it, if it wasn’t corpse poison then it must be some kind of terrifying infectious disease. Just thinking about it made me shudder, and I involuntarily asked in a low voice: “Could it be an infectious disease?”

  "It's also possible," Huang Daxian didn't understand my concern, but instead had a hint of teasing in his tone: "Li Hongjun has money and knows kung fu, he must not be an ordinary person, yet he chose to live in the abandoned house on the east side. This should be a sign that he's guarding against something, most likely because he doesn't want to harm others, maybe it's really possible that he has a contagious disease."

  Her face twitched, and she really started to worry. She just sighed: "As you said, Li Hongjun is not a bad person, but I feel like he's like a mentally ill person."

  "It's not a mental illness, but I guess it's probably the disease in his body that made him like this, or maybe fear drove him crazy. I haven't seen Li Hongjun before, so I don't know what to say. Let me go take a look at the situation and see what's going on with Li Hongjun." Huang Daxian let out a sound, but I still feel like he should already know something, and this damn guy didn't forget to add one more sentence as he was leaving: "I'm leaving, you all continue..."

  Go on farting, cursed in a low voice, watching Huang Daxian turn into a yellow shadow and disappear into the darkness. I was so angry that I couldn't help but scold, but my curse brought out Yang Xiufeng's giggles. In the dark, a pair of eyes shone like stars: "Little Hai Ge..."

  I couldn't help but let out a wry smile, I really had nothing to say anymore. However, at this moment, Yang Xiufeng actually felt a sense of relief in her heart. Facing my passion, Yang Xiufeng was delighted in her heart, but she was also very afraid. She didn't want to cross the last line at this time, but she didn't want to refuse me either, fearing that refusing me would make me unhappy and even estrange herself from me. That's why she called out Huang Daxian at this critical moment. If I still didn't care about anything, Yang Xiufeng would have resigned herself to her fate. Of course, everything was just as she had thought, I did lose interest, but not to the point of offending me.

  I didn't know what Yang Xiufeng was thinking, but at this time I had lost the passion of just now, and simply held her in my arms. Then I took out a cigarette and lit one up. When the smoke rose, one hand was still not honest. However, under Yang Xiufeng's questioning, I told her about what happened that afternoon in detail. When I got to the part where my neck was scratched, Yang Xiufeng couldn't help but exclaim, "Little Hai Ge, do you think Li Hongjun really has a contagious disease? If he does, will it infect you?"

  I'm also worried about this, but worrying is useless. I guess even if we go to the hospital, they won't be able to find anything. I couldn't help but sigh, feeling uncomfortable in my heart. Luckily, Yang Xiufeng whispered a sentence while leaning on me: "Little Hai Ge, no matter what happens, I'll always be by your side."

  I didn't say anything, I just kissed Yang Xiufeng's forehead and then didn't speak again. The two of us leaned against each other, not knowing how long it had been. Yang Xiufeng in my arms didn't even lift her head, but said in a sharp voice: "Li Hongjun indeed has problems, that's not an illness, but I also can't confirm it. Let's go ask San Niang to come over, you guys wait."

  After the voice fell, I didn't even see Huang Daxian, and he had already left. I really don't know what to say, anyway, everything was messed up by Huang Daxian. While cursing in my heart, I also sighed that I had one more helper, and before I knew it, I was sleeping with Yang Xiufeng.

  When the sky brightened, I was woken up by a phone call. In a daze, as soon as I picked it up, I heard someone's low voice coming through: "I'm Wang Liang from the town police station. We're almost at your village. Can you meet us at the village entrance and show us where Li Hongjun is?"

  This suddenly made me come to my senses, and I didn't dare hesitate. I quickly got dressed with Yang Xiufeng, and without even eating breakfast, we rushed to the east end of the village to wait. As a result, from dawn till noon, the police officers from the station still hadn't arrived. It was only then that I understood what it meant for them to "hurry" to our village - they probably hadn't even set off yet.

  But fortunately, at almost nine o'clock, the comrades from the police station finally arrived late, looking at them with red faces, poor me and Yang Xiufeng still had this thin belly. A policeman who looked older came to us, stretched out his hand and said in a low voice: "I am Wang Liang, the deputy director of the town police station. Are you Liu Hai, who reported the case yesterday?"