Poisoned by the Impe

The man's eyes kept glancing inside, as if he couldn't wait any longer.,Running under the eaves to avoid the rain, soaked by the raindrops yet unable to extinguish the burning desire within. The heat remained unabated.,He thought no one was in the thatched hut, but he didn't expect a man to be sitting cross-legged on the bed inside. Because the line was bad, he could only see a rough outline and confirm that it was a man, but he couldn't make out his face at all.。