Chapter Fourteen Upper Body

  Just as Huang Daxian was about to pounce over, I suddenly threw a punch. Although Huang Daxian wasn't big, if he grabbed me, it would probably be a painful outcome. But at this time, Huang Daxian let out another fart and charged towards me. Just as he was about to hit my fist, I was worried that I might hurt Huang Daxian. However, something unexpected happened. For some reason, Huang Daxian suddenly stopped in his tracks, then rubbed against my fist and slid over. I thought he would grab onto me tightly, but instead, he just bumped into me with a fluffy feeling, without any pain. Afterwards, Huang Daxian was bounced back, rolled around on the ground several times, and then lay there motionless.

  I was stunned for a moment, and a pungent smell rushed into my nose. I didn't have time to think about anything else, and I suddenly rushed outwards. However, as I passed by Huang Daxian's side, I casually grabbed him with me. By the time we had already rushed out of the door, I was panting heavily, my chest felt like it was on fire, and my head was spinning due to lack of oxygen. Standing in the courtyard, I greedily breathed in the fresh air.

  After a while, I finally caught my breath and remembered the Huang Daxian in my hand. I looked down and saw that Huang Daxian was still motionless, as if dead. I didn't suspect that Huang Daxian was dead, but after a moment's thought, I knew why he had fainted. I couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all - Huang Daxian had been knocked out by his own fart! This fart was indeed potent, but as for Huang Daxian's intelligence, I had nothing to say. After all, he wasn't human, and it was impossible for him to be as clever as a human being.

  "Little Hai, are you okay?" Yang Xiufeng gently patted my back and looked at me with concern, warming my heart. It's great to have a girl care about me. I lightly grasped Yang Xiufeng's small hand, everything felt so natural, and Yang Xiufeng didn't seem to mind. I nodded: "I'm fine, Little Feng—"

  I want to tell Yang Xiufeng about the matter of Godmother, but I always feel like I can't say it out loud. Once she knows, I don't know how disappointed she'll be. Her father is still waiting at home, and if we return empty-handed, what will happen? But for how long can I keep this hidden? For a moment, I was hesitant, Yang Xiufeng stared blankly at me, as if she also felt something was off. She bit her lip and suddenly said in a low voice: "Little Hai brother, if you have something to say, just tell me, I...I..."

  Tears were already welling up in her eyes, and it was easy to guess what had happened. Thinking about it, it was simple: I went into the house and came back out with something on my mind. It must have been related to something inside the house, and it was definitely something that would disappoint Yang Xiufeng. So, either this time's target, Shenniangniang, had encountered an unexpected event, or she wasn't living here anymore, or perhaps she had already passed away. No matter which one it was, Yang Xiufeng wouldn't be able to accept it. But I didn't say anything useful, did I? Yang Xiufeng could just go inside and take a look herself, then she would understand everything. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but let out a sigh: "Xiaofeng, Shenniangniang might have already left..."

  As soon as the words fell, Yang Xiufeng suddenly slumped to the ground, and couldn't help but feel sad from the heart, bursting into tears for a while, making me feel uncomfortable, yet not knowing how to comfort her. I could only squat down, tightly embracing Yang Xiufeng in my arms, lending my bosom to her, letting her cry on my chest.

  "Little Hai, what about my dad?" Yang Xiufeng sobbed, asking me, but I didn't know what to do either. However, Yang Xiufeng's next sentence made me stunned: "Godmother is gone, Little Hai, only your Second Aunt can save my dad now, go back and help me beg your Second Aunt."

  What's going on with my second uncle? I suddenly felt like I understood something, and my mood took a turn for the worse. I felt like I might have been used by someone. No wonder Yang Xiufeng came to find me at first, even though we weren't very close at that time. It was also my fault for not thinking much of it back then. She asked me to accompany her to find the nanny, but only half of that was true. The other half was that if something unexpected happened, I would be the backup plan. Everyone knows about my second uncle's temper - he's a stubborn person who won't change his mind once it's made up. If he says he won't help them, then he really won't. Yang Xiufeng must have taken notice of me because I'm the only child of the old Liu family, and my second uncle wouldn't ignore me. And since Yang Xiufeng and I are close, how could I possibly refuse her?

  I was stunned for a while and didn't say anything. Although I wanted to come over, I wasn't willing to confirm it. After hesitating for a moment, I suddenly said in a low voice: "Xiaofeng, did you find me earlier because of my second uncle?"

  Tang Xiufeng was taken aback, her face suddenly changed, and she stared at me with a pitiful expression: "I... I... Little Hai Ge..."

  I suddenly felt a bit tired, I didn't want to believe that Yang Xiufeng and I were good because she wanted to use me. I would rather believe that things had gone beyond Yang Xiufeng's expectations, and hadn't expected the two of us to get along so well. If everything was something Yang Xiufeng had planned all along, then it was really too frightening. I couldn't accept such a possibility. And Yang Xiufeng just stood there, speechless, as if confirming my suspicions. My hand had already slipped off her back.

  Perhaps sensing my unease, Yang Xiufeng looked up at me and saw the exhaustion and deep loss in my eyes. Her heart skipped a beat as if she realized something, feeling a bit guilty yet also somewhat wronged. She opened her mouth to speak but couldn't get the words out, and tears began falling instead. Who knew it would turn out like this? Yang Xiufeng was certain that she had truly fallen for me, having invested so much emotion already, yet I still held onto some trivial matter.

  As I watched Yang Xiufeng cry, I didn't feel good in my heart either. Instinctively, I helped her wipe away her tears. Women are truly geniuses at acting. Actually, I wasn't angry with Yang Xiufeng's initial thoughts, but if such thoughts were mixed into our emotions, I really couldn't accept it. If she was only using me and being intimate with me now, what's the point? I sighed and wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.

  The silence between the two of us was spreading, and more and more words could not be spoken. Yang Xiufeng's crying and my sighs were even more suffocating in the silence. Actually, if only Yang Xiufeng had said one sentence, everything would have been resolved. If she had just said "it wasn't like that", I would rather believe her. I didn't want to believe that when Yang Xiufeng was lying in my arms, or even when we were passionately kissing, she was still thinking about how to use me, no matter what the motivation was.

  But I knew that dragging it out like this wasn't a solution either, so I just let out a soft sigh and was about to speak when Yang Xiufeng suddenly let out a loud shriek, her face contorting in a fierce expression, her mouth making a hissing sound, her entire face twisted. What's wrong? I was startled too, and didn't have time to think about those messy things, I just grabbed hold of her: "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"

  Yang Xiufeng looked at me, saliva actually dripping from her mouth, heh-hehing with a strange smile, making my heart feel a chill from the bottom up. However, she didn't answer me, instead grabbing her own shirt and violently tearing it apart, ripping her clothes to shreds, revealing the two peaks on her chest, yet showing not even a hint of embarrassment.

  I wouldn't randomly think of anything, even a fool knows that Yang Xiufeng is not right at this time. Is she sick or something? As a result, I just stimulated her and she had an attack. The current her looks crazy, struggling free from my hands, tearing at her own clothes with such great force that I couldn't stop her, and even threw me to the ground in one go.

  However, before I could react, Yang Xiufeng had already torn all her clothes to shreds and was standing in front of me stark naked, making me feel a bit embarrassed. I quickly looked away, but my heart was racing uncontrollably. Wasn't this some kind of exhibitionist habit of hers? Before I could even process that thought, I heard Yang Xiufeng let out a strange cry from her throat and then she pounced on me. I didn't even think to dodge, and I was pinned under her body.

  "Xiao Feng——" I shouted, hoping to wake her up, but my idea was too simple. Before I could finish the sentence, Yang Xiufeng had already grabbed my neck. Fortunately, before she applied force, I had already used both hands to pry open hers.

  I really didn't know Yang Xiufeng had such great strength, even if I used all my might, I could only barely control her. She still kept trying to attack me, and at this point, I couldn't blame her, after all, she was having some kind of episode - mental illness? Epilepsy? But every year I come back home several times, especially during summer and winter breaks, and stay for a while. I'm very familiar with the people in my hometown. Yang Xiufeng grew up in the village since childhood and has never left, so how could she have this kind of disease? If it were true, the villagers wouldn't be unaware of it. In a small mountain village like ours, even if a couple just argues, everyone knows about it - that's what the women in the village love to talk about. I've never heard anything about Yang Xiufeng being ill, and my impression of her has always been that she's gentle and quiet, not very talkative, and absolutely not so fierce.

  A moment of distraction, and my pants were actually torn by Yang Xiufeng. What was she doing with a pair of horse riding pants? But what made me even more worried was that Yang Xiufeng took advantage of my carelessness and bit down on my shoulder. That bite was so vicious that I couldn't help but let out a pained cry, and I even arched up violently, trying to flip Yang Xiufeng over, but it wasn't that easy.

  It was a struggle to break free from Yang Xiufeng's mouth, and as I looked at her mouth still covered in blood, I really felt like crying. In fact, this was all my fault - I couldn't help but be drawn in by the two large peaks on her chest, which is why I lost focus. The girl's body was absolutely lethal temptation for me, and even now, I still had feelings, feeling swollen and uncomfortable, and as Yang Xiufeng twisted and turned, that feeling only grew stronger.

  Cursing myself in my heart, but that feeling couldn't be stopped, I was afraid if I continued like this, I wouldn't be able to control myself. A thought flashed through my mind, and I suddenly flipped Yang Xiufeng over, then we rolled together, sometimes me on top of her, sometimes her on top of me.