The two of them spent the entire first half of the night together.
No one came to the house to disturb them. Qi Bufan had gone out to get a room himself. Aunt Jin had probably gone to the supermarket in their village to buy garbage bags and was nowhere to be seen.
Qiao Jiusheng collapsed on the bed, too tired to even move her fingers.
Fang Yusheng looked satisfied. He lay on his side and looked at Qiao Jiusheng.
Qiao Jiusheng suddenly said, "Pay up."
Fang Yusheng raised his eyebrows. "What?"
"Five hundred yuan per deed. You have to pay according to the number of times." Qiao Jiusheng whined.
She had not expected Fang Yusheng to be so greedy.
One time was not enough; he had to do it multiple times.
Fang Yusheng would not give her money. He slapped her on the leg. "Then I have to charge too. If you felt good, it was due to me." After a pause, he said, "The pile driver has to be charged too."
Qiao Jiusheng was dumbfounded.