Zhao Tiezhu did not know when he had returned home. After laying his sister-in-law’s soft, boneless body onto the kang, he tucked her in, locked the doors and windows, and went back to bed.
He did not practice the Myriad Woods Everlasting Formula; instead, he lay under the covers and drifted into a sultry, vivid dream. In it, he was tangled in the throes of passion, giving vent to his youthful energy.
While Zhao Tiezhu was lost in his erotic dream, the Zhu family sat in their living room, beaming with joy.
Chapter 41