lit. stealing incense in the countryside

Li Lijiao opened her eyes to look at Zhao Yang beside her, because Zhao Yang looks like her husband, and now by virtue of the moonlight, just look at the side of the face can not distinguish between the two. But just touching up, Li Lijiao was shocked and realized that something was wrong, because her husband's size she still knows. Now touching this with, obviously than the usual touch to be much much bigger, as if a burning stick like, and thick and big, and hot and stone more. Li Lijiao immediately straightened up, and with the help of the moonlight looked towards Zhao Yang in front of her.