Chapter 7

Then, the three began to introduce themselves.

They were relatives.

The older one was their aunt.

The two younger ones were called Ling’er and Qingqing, a pair of sisters.

They heard the scenery here was nice, so they came specifically to hike.

They had hoped to take some beautiful photos to post on social media.

Unexpectedly, as they walked, they got lost.

They said they had been trapped here for a day and a night.

Their phones were out of battery.

The food they brought was also finished.

Just a moment ago, they almost got bitten by a poisonous snake.

If they hadn’t met us, they might have lost their lives here.

Upon hearing this, everyone let down their guard.

Lin Xian glanced at the three and smiled as he extended an invitation.

“If you don’t mind, you can come back to the tent with us. It’s a bit late to go down the mountain now. We have food and drinks, you can make do for the night, and tomorrow I’ll take you down.”

After hearing this, the three expressed their gratitude repeatedly.

On the way back, initially Cheng Mingliang, Little Fatty, and Houzi each supported one of them.

But after taking a few steps, the three women complained about foot pain, saying they couldn’t walk anymore.

“Handsome guys, we’re really out of strength, could you carry us?”

“Yeah, is that okay?”

“This…” Little Fatty hesitated for a few seconds, seeing the three clutching their chests and holding their waists, curves revealed, he couldn’t resist and nodded, “Alright, hop on.”

Seeing him like this, Cheng Mingliang and Houzi didn’t say anything further.

Each of them carried one.

Along the way, Little Fatty and Houzi kept telling jokes, making the three women laugh continuously.

By the time we returned to the camp, the sky was completely dark.

After eating a bit, the three women claimed they were tired and wanted to rest.

We had brought two tents in total.

Lin Xian and I shared one.

The other three shared the other.

Their tent was bigger, so they let the three women use it first.

After helping them back, Little Fatty and Houzi sat by the campfire for a while.

Suddenly, they stood up and said, “I remember there’s a spot in the tent that wasn’t set up properly, I’ll go check it.”

“I’ll go too!”

Saying this, the two of them hurriedly ran towards the tent.

Lin Xian, Cheng Mingliang, and I were grilling and chatting idly.

But everyone’s mind was elsewhere.

As time passed, Little Fatty and Houzi hadn’t returned.

Our eyes couldn’t help but glance towards the tent.

In the night, I perked up my ears, clearly hearing the movements inside.

After Little Fatty and Houzi went in, they asked, “It’s so late, why aren’t you asleep?”

Qingqing playfully complained, “My back is so sore, I can’t sleep.”

Ling’er also said, “Me too, my legs ache.”

Upon hearing this, Little Fatty and Houzi’s breathing became heavy.

They asked cheekily, “Want us to give you a massage?”

“Oh, how could we possibly accept that?”

“It’s okay, come, rest your legs on brother’s lap, how’s that? Comfortable?”

“Mm, comfortable…”

“Want to feel even more comfortable?”

…

Soon, the tent was filled with the sounds of men’s heavy breathing and women’s moans.