Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

After taking off their cotton-padded coats and jackets, opening the paper packages containing various foods, and pouring drinks for each person, the six people, who hadn't had enough to drink at the restaurant, continued drinking.

To be honest, these six people didn't drink much alcohol at the restaurant; they were just busy exploring and didn't eat much. Although they had lost their appetites after all that, they were actually starting to feel a bit hungry after wandering around for so long.

The hotel was really hot, and with the alcohol burning in their stomachs, everyone quickly stripped down to their underwear.

Tao Wenjing and Yuan Hongmei, two divorced young women, were even more direct, and of course, they were probably completely drunk, as they were only wearing a tank top and a three-piece suit.

It was shown to Wang Li and Mu Xueli; their eyes were practically popping out of their sockets.

Of course, Wang An was the same, except that there was an even prettier Han Xiaomin next to him.

Although Han Xiaomin was dressed rather conservatively at this time, wearing thermal underwear on her upper and lower body, her allure was in no way inferior to that of Tao Wenjing and Yuan Hongmei.

Because Han Xiaomin wore tight-fitting thermal underwear, which accentuated her figure quite a bit.

Wang An and his two companions were even more uninhibited, all wearing only shorts and shirtless.

Yuan Hongmei was half-lying in Wang Li's arms, laughing lewdly as she said:
"Why didn't we just come here around noon? This place is so nice, don't you think, Fifth Brother?"

After saying that, Yuan Hongmei didn't forget to reach out and grab a certain part of Wang Li's body, and then laughed even more happily.

Wang Li's hands were both busy, and he didn't care at all about being caught. He turned his head and kissed Yuan Hongmei's shoulder, saying:
"Yeah, Sister Hongmei is right."

The nonsense these two were talking about was actually not being heard by anyone else, because Mu Xueli and Tao Wenjing were also whispering among themselves.

Tao Wenjing lay in Mu Xueli's arms, her big, bright eyes wide open, and then said with affection in her eyes:
"Xue Li, I miss you so much. Do you miss me too?"

Mu Xueli bowed slightly to Tao Wenjing's haughty demeanor and said indistinctly:
"Yeah, I've been thinking about it, I've been thinking about it so much! How exactly did you miss me?"

Tao Wenjing said in a cloying way:
"Of course it's in my heart, listen to it if you don't believe me."

Mu Xueli continued, while arching her back, saying:

"Really? Then don't move, let me listen carefully."

Compared to the shameless displays of affection among these four people, Wang An and Han Xiaomin were much more normal.

Han Xiaomin rested her head on Wang An's shoulder and whispered:
"Why did it take you almost a year to come? I thought you came every few months."

Wang An knew what Han Xiaomin meant, after all, the scene of the six of them together last time was far too erotic.

That kind of scene would be an absolute must-see for any normal man, making him reluctant to leave and completely absorbed in the experience.

But Wang An was different; he didn't come even once during this period.

Although Wang An knew this, he chuckled and twisted Han Xiaomin's meaning, saying:

"I have a lot of flaws, but my only advantage is that I'm very trusting. In our business, I have absolutely unconditional trust in you."

That's what he said, but Wang An's real thought was, "I actually wanted to come after the New Year. Who would have thought that I would run into a tiger just by going into the mountains? And the worst part is that I almost died from the tiger's claws."

After Wang An finished speaking, Han Xiaomin pouted and said:

"You know perfectly well what I mean, what does this have to do with doing business?"

Wang An laughed heartily and said:

"Actually, I'm afraid you'll find someone. If your partner finds out about our relationship, I'll be in big trouble."

Han Xiaomin said indignantly:

"Looking for a partner? I'm not interested. When they hear I'm this age, their faces turn up and they're disgusting. But as soon as they hear I'm in the medicinal herb business here, and that business is pretty good, their faces change completely."

With a pout, Han Xiaomin said angrily again:
"They still want me to support them? That's really interesting." Han Xiaomin was 25 last year, so she'll be 26 this year.

In later generations, a 26-year-old woman might still be considered a "young girl," but in this era, she would be a veritable "old maid."

In those days, women in their late twenties were basically the same as women in their mid-thirties in later generations; finding a partner was definitely a very difficult task.

Because most of her peers who are supposed to get married are already married, and some even have children who are quite old. Men who are younger than Han Xiaomin will definitely look for an even younger woman. The vast majority of those who choose her are only after her beauty, or even have their eyes on her business.

Therefore, Han Xiaomin's only option, or rather, her only option, is to find a man older than herself.

However, men older than Han Xiaomin are basically all single men. They are either "good-for-nothings," from families with very poor conditions, divorced with children, or even widowed.

In any case, finding a man who is a good match for Han Xiaomin in all aspects is extremely difficult.

Upon hearing this, Wang An chuckled and asked:

"What happened? You went on a blind date? And you got rejected?"

Han Xiaomin pouted and said with great dissatisfaction:

"It's all my mother's fault. She insisted on introducing me to potential partners, and she introduced me to a whole bunch of ugly ducklings. Not only were they short and ugly, but they also had the nerve to complain about me. They should take a good look at themselves in the mirror! Humph!"

Han Xiaomin, Yuan Hongmei, and Tao Wenjing were three women who were carefully selected to train professionally in dance before they were sent to the countryside.

Although dance was neglected due to the special circumstances of the time, and the dancers were sent to the countryside as educated youth, their physical talents were undeniable.

Tall, with long legs and a curvy figure, that's the first impression they give.

In those days, due to malnutrition, a man who could grow to 1.75 meters was considered tall.

So in the eyes of these three women, most men became short and ugly.

That's why the three women were so eager to throw themselves at Wang An when he appeared last time.

After all, for these three women, Wang An's height was the most suitable for them, and besides, Wang An was still so young.

There's nothing we can do. Wang An is already 1.85 meters tall, so there's probably no room for him to grow any taller. Wang Li is 1.82 meters tall now, and even the shortest one, Mu Xueli, is already 1.78 meters tall.

Of course, Mu Xueli will be 21 years old next year, and she will probably only grow this tall in her lifetime. She probably won't grow any taller.

Han Xiaomin's words made Wang An chuckle a few times before he comforted her, saying:

"Yeah, right. They're all ugly and deformed. How could they be worthy of our beautiful Han? What a joke."

As he spoke, Wang An picked up Han Xiaomin and turned to walk into a bedroom.

The two couples, Mu Xueli and Tao Wenjing, and Wang Li and Yuan Hongmei, have already started a live broadcast from the sofa.

Wang An felt that doing things on the sofa was not as comfortable as doing them in bed.

It has to be said, however, that Tao Wenjing and Yuan Hongmei are just too damn slutty, so slutty and wanton, they have absolutely no idea what modesty is.

The key was that the milky white snowflakes, which, under high-speed shaking, made people dizzy. Wang An was so dazzled by the sight that he felt like he didn't have enough eyes to see them all.

Although Han Xiaomin has a stunning figure, she is still over 1.7 meters tall, so compared to a normal woman, Han Xiaomin's weight is not light.

Fortunately, Wang An was also quite strong, and he didn't feel anything when he lifted Han Xiaomin, who weighed over 120 pounds.

So, after they were completely naked, Wang An held Han Xiaomin in mid-air, while Han Xiaomin clung tightly to Wang An's neck. The two of them shamelessly stared at each other, and then... well, you know. (End of Chapter)