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Just at that moment, a shout suddenly came from outside.
âSilly Greg!â
âSilly Greg!â
âAre you in the cave?â
Lindsey Wolfe?
Why had she come?
Greg Jensen quickly silenced his laughter. Lindsey Wolfe was his relative, and after he had been rendered foolish by Gareth Walker, he had been sent back to the village.
He had been living with his uncle, but his aunt was a bitter and harsh woman who neither spared him from beatings nor harsh words, and often withheld his meals.
Conveniently, Lindsey Wolfe had divorced and had nowhere to go. Seeing how pitiful Greg was, she moved into his house with her two children and took care of his daily needs.
As Greg hesitated about whether to go out, a woman suddenly walked inâ it was Lindsey Wolfe.
Although Lindsey Wolfe was nearly thirty and had a child, she had delicate features and a well-proportioned body that made her look very young.
Especially her voluptuous areas, which carried a womanâs charm, sparked endless fantasies.
âAh!â
Lindsey Wolfe screamed when she saw Greg standing there completely naked, but then she became infuriated and scolded:
âWhy did you run over here? Havenât I told you? Donât come here to play. Why donât you ever listen?â
Greg instinctively clenched his legs together, covering his private parts.
Lindsey Wolfe scoffed, âEven a fool knows shame. Let go, let me see if you are hurt.â
âWhy are you not saying anything? Where are your clothes?â
Lindsey Wolfe bombarded him with questions and then walked around Greg to check if he was injured, finally relaxing when she saw no harm.
âHeh hehâ¦â
Greg felt extremely awkward. He had wanted to reveal that he was back to normal, but now he could only continue to feign foolishness.
Lindsey Wolfe, looking at Gregâs naked form, suddenly felt somewhat embarrassed.
Gregâs physique was exceptionally good, and coupled with his extremely handsome appearance, it made her blush and her heart race.
She couldnât help but remember her uncleâs words, asking her to continue the Jensen Family lineage.
She had been hesitant before, but now she was tempted.
Firstly, Greg was incredibly handsome, irresistible to any woman when seen without pretenses.
Secondly, the town was developing a scenic travel area and planned to requisition Gregâs family land; many in the village wanted a share of the benefits.
If she established that sort of relationship with Greg, she could rightfully guard those assets.
Lindsey Wolfe wasnât greedy for wealth, but she wanted to use the money to treat Gregâs condition, hoping he could return to normal.
She suddenly made up her mind to live with Silly Greg, thinking that unlike other men, Silly Greg would never abandon her.
Removing her coat, Lindsey Wolfe wrapped it around Gregâs waist, and in a gentler tone than usual, she asked:
âSilly Greg, do you like me?â
Greg was somewhat puzzled, but he still nodded his head, âI like you.â
He truly liked her because she was sincerely good to him.
Over the past six months, she had taken good care of him and had brought him to major hospitals in the city for check-ups to try to heal him.
Greg held all these kindnesses in his heart and was hesitating whether to admit that he had returned to normal when he heard her stammer:
âSilly Greg, shall I have a baby for you, okay?â
Greg was instantly stunned, wondering if he was hallucinating.
âYour grand-uncle asked me to have a baby for you, are you willing?â Lindsey Wolfeâs face was flushed red, like a ripe apple.
Garethâs mouth hung open wide. What were Second Uncle and the others thinking with such a bizarre idea? How could he possibly father a child?
He quickly shook his head, âNo⦠no, that wonât doâ¦â
Lindsey had just been feeling embarrassed, but his words immediately set her off.
âHmph! Iâve agreed to it and you still donât want to?â
Just as she was about to continue speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew through the cave, chilling her to the bone.
âForget it, whatâs the point in talking so much to a fool like you? Letâs just go home,â she said.
As Lindsey spoke, she pulled Greg towards the cave entrance, muttering as they walked:
âHow many times have I told you not to go playing in the caves? Why wonât you ever listen?â
âNext time you disobey, Iâll spank youâ¦â
Gareth felt an immense warmth in his heart when he heard this. Ever since he had become foolish, there were hardly a few who truly cared for him.
And Lindsey was certainly the kindest to him.
He wanted to say he wasnât foolish anymore, but considering what Lindsey had just mentioned and the fact that he was naked, he decided to wait a few days more to avoid embarrassment for both of them.
The two of them quickly exited the cave, and Gareth saw the sun hanging in the sky, surprised they had spent such a long time inside; it was already noon.
He looked back at the cave, thinking he would return in a few days to see if there were any more treasures inside.
After all, just one bead was so magical; what if he found another?
As they descended the mountain, the view opened up before them. At the foot of the mountain there was a large cluster of housesâthis was Peach Blossom Village.
Peach Blossom Village was named after the Peach Blossom Stream that flowed through it, nestled between two large mountains. Only near the small river was there space enough to breathe; the rest of the terrain was rugged and uneven, contributing to the villageâs poverty and backwardness.
Garethâs home was located halfway up the mountain, an even steeper area, residing in a mud-brick house. With just a few households nearby, the place seemed particularly backward and desolate.
After Lindsey returned home, she boiled a large pot of water, instructing Gareth to wash thoroughly. His body was dirty and emitted an unpleasant odor.
Gareth knew this was a result of his body being transformed by the bead, expelling impurities as it cleansed and recast his marrow.
He washed up quickly and then wanted to study the Cultivation Technique, but Lindsey became irritated when she saw him.
âI told you to clean yourself properly, is this your idea of washing? Not even drying off afterwards?â
Gareth mentally complained, How am I supposed to dry off if you donât even give me a towel?
Lindsey approached, and upon seeing Garethâs near-perfect body, she couldnât resist saying, âLet me dry you off.â
âNo⦠no needâ¦â
Gareth hastily refused, considering he was still naked.
But Lindsey didnât care about his opinion and began to help him dry, quickly generating a spark between them.
Seeing Garethâs strong reaction, Lindsey blushed slightly and couldnât help but spit out:
âEven when youâre foolish, you still harbor these desires; men truly only behave when theyâre dead.â
Gareth was immensely embarrassed, thinking Do you not realize how tempting you are?
It was extremely hot during this period, and Lindseyâs attire was particularly breezy, wearing just a thin dress.
Some areas, dampened by the water, clung tightly to her body, displaying her shapely figure in full detail.
Especially when she bent over, she revealed a vast expanse of beautiful scenery.
It took no effort for Gareth to see the skin that was white tinged with pink, and pink revealing a blush of powder; how could he possibly resist?
Lindsey was also feeling the stirrings of desire, having not been this intimate with a man since her divorce.
Now, seeing Garethâs robust body and thinking about the possibility of bearing a child for him, she couldnât help her racing heart and her body heating up.
She suddenly had the thought, Why not start now?
Lindsey was a decisive woman; once she had an idea, she acted on it, especially since her daughter, Lan, would not be home for a while.
She locked the front door, her face flushed as she said, âSilly Greg, didnât we just talk about having a child? Why donât we start now?â