Zhang Zhongjing carried Wang Erlai's corpse on his shoulder, preparing to find a place to bury him.
This was a scoundrel who had reaped what he sowed through his evil deeds. Zhang Zhongjing's eyes were filled with disgust.
At the same time, he felt a hint of embarrassment regarding Zhang Yunniang's promiscuous private life.
Meanwhile, inside Zhang Yunniang's house, the flickering candlelight illuminated her busy and resolute figure.
She gently picked up the blood-stained bedsheet and placed it into the blazing brazier. The flames consumed the fabric, seemingly taking away that awkward memory.
Zhang Yunniang sighed softly, her tone carrying a hint of relief: "You two make yourselves at home. I'm going to take a bath first. Wang Erlai's blood splattered all over me; it's truly unlucky." She felt only disgust, no grievance. This puzzled Gui Yuchen. This was clearly not how a woman who had been violated should be. But Gui Yuchen did not point it out.
Liu Yiyi chuckled upon hearing this: "Sister Yunniang, I also wanted to take a bath. Why don't we bathe together! We're both women, there's nothing inconvenient about it." Her voice was clear and melodious, like a wisp of spring breeze, caressing Zhang Yunniang's heart and bringing a touch of solace.
Inside the bathroom, steam billowed and mist swirled, like a fairyland. Hot water flowed, warming every inch of skin, and also warming two restless hearts.
Zhang Yunniang looked at Liu Yiyi's graceful figure and couldn't help but praise, "Yiyi, your figure and skin are so good! It's truly enviable."
Liu Yiyi's cheeks flushed slightly upon hearing this. She shyly lowered her head and whispered, "Not at all, Sister Yunniang is truly beautiful, with a gentle temperament, exuding charm in every gesture."
The two exchanged a smile, then immersed themselves in this rare tranquility and warmth.
They chatted as they bathed, their topics ranging from daily trifles to bedroom techniques, encompassing everything, as if in this small bathroom, they had found a spiritual resonance with each other.
After bathing, Liu Yiyi changed into the coarse cloth robe Zhang Yunniang had prepared for her. Though not luxurious, the robe had a unique charm, making her appear more simple and fresh.
Zhang Yunniang was exceptionally clever and naturally understood that Liu Yiyi's action was to avoid drawing attention and unnecessary trouble. Therefore, she did not ask further, merely silently tidying her clothes.
Stepping out of the bathroom, Liu Yiyi softly said, "Young Master, you should also take a bath and change your clothes; it will make you more comfortable."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunniang took out a set of men's clothing from the wardrobe.
"These are my deceased husband's clothes. He left me on our wedding night and never got to wear them. But if Young Master doesn't mind, please take them and wear them."
Her voice carried a hint of sorrow and nostalgia, yet also a sense of strength and relief.
Gui Yuchen took the clothes and said with a smile, "Yunniang, thank you so much. How exactly did your husband die? Why did he suddenly die on your wedding night?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunniang's face flushed. She shyly recounted the story of that night:
"That night, he eagerly stripped off my clothes and we ascended to the clouds and rain together. His skills were expert; each intimate touch made me intoxicated, forgetting the mundane world. However, by the latter half of the night, we had already entwined four times. With a heart full of tenderness, I urged him to rest a little, but he seemed driven by desire, unwilling to stop.
Immediately after, he charged wildly two more times like a storm. Just as I wholeheartedly believed the night's pleasure would endlessly continue, he suddenly departed from me without warning, leaving me alone in the desolate night. Since then, rumors began to spread in the village that I was destined to bring misfortune to my husband. But who knew that the truth behind it was actually his excessive indulgence, leading him to exhaust his vitality and die?"
Upon hearing this, Gui Yuchen couldn't help but feel a few pangs of pity and sympathy. He gently took Zhang Yunniang's hand and said tenderly, "Yunniang, you must have been very lonely these past years. How about I stay with you and comfort you?"
Zhang Yunniang's heart fluttered upon hearing this, as if enveloped by a warm current. She looked up, bravely meeting Gui Yuchen's gaze, and whispered, "If Young Master is willing to favor this humble girl, I would be overjoyed. Shall we go to the side room now?"
At this moment, Zhang Yunniang's heart was both nervous and excited, like a deer caught in headlights, anticipating a passionate encounter with Gui Yuchen.
Gui Yuchen looked at her captivating eyes, filled with expectation, and an indescribable urge surged within him.
He turned to Liu Yiyi, seeking her opinion: "Yiyi, Yunniang and I want to deepen our emotional connection. You don't object, do you?"
Liu Yiyi smiled slightly upon hearing this, a complex glint flashing in her eyes. She said, "Young Master has always been surrounded by beauties; one more won't make a difference. Besides, Sister Yunniang has a graceful figure and is a true beauty; she's very well-matched with Young Master. What reason do I have to object?"
Gui Yuchen was overjoyed upon hearing this. He eagerly reached out, tightly grasped Zhang Yunniang's delicate hand, and with a pull, drew her into the side room.
Zhang Yunniang was startled by his sudden action, letting out a gasp, but then she quickly became immersed in this sudden happiness.
In the side room, candlelight flickered, illuminating their entwined figures. Although it was daytime, the light in the room was not good, so candles were lit for illumination.
Gui Yuchen gently closed the door and held Zhang Yunniang tightly in his arms. Zhang Yunniang's body pressed against his chest, feeling his strong and powerful heartbeat. A sense of security and contentment she had never felt before surged within her.
Gui Yuchen looked down at Zhang Yunniang, his eyes gleaming with fervent light. He softly said, "Yunniang, you truly are a seductive vixen; you're very captivating! I like it very much."
Zhang Yunniang secretly rejoiced at his words. She looked up, bravely meeting his gaze, and softly said, "Young Master, I like you too! You're so handsome, and so big and long."
Their gazes met, as if an invisible current flowed between them. Gui Yuchen could no longer suppress the impulse within him. He lowered his head and gently kissed Zhang Yunniang's lips.
Zhang Yunniang was surprised at first, but quickly responded to his kiss. Their lips pressed tightly together, as if to merge each other's souls into the other's body.
As time passed, their kisses grew more fervent, more passionate. Zhang Yunniang felt Gui Yuchen's ardent love and gentle care, and a sense of happiness she had never felt before surged within her. She felt as if she were floating on clouds, or bathing in spring rain, experiencing the nourishment and beauty of life.
Finally, when everything had settled, Gui Yuchen looked at Zhang Yunniang with a grin and asked, "Yunniang, are you satisfied?"
Zhang Yunniang looked at him with reverence, her eyes sparkling with happiness. She softly said, "Young Master, you are truly a celestial being! You have made me experience the ultimate joy and happiness in the human world. Even if I were to die now, I would have no regrets."
Upon hearing this, a strange emotion welled up in Gui Yuchen's heart. He tightly held Zhang Yunniang's hand and said affectionately, "Yunniang, don't worry, I will always be by your side, protecting you, loving you, forever."
Zhang Yunniang's heart was filled with gratitude and happiness upon hearing his vow. She knew she had found the true love and belonging in her life.
She decided that from now on, Gui Yuchen would be her only man.
Why did Gui Yuchen like widows?
Because Li Wan'er, with whom he had a night of passion before transmigrating, was a widow.
Beautiful and charming widows sometimes offered more flavor than young girls.
Was he an old pervert? Of course, he was. Which man isn't?
