It was late at night, and the rain was still pouring down, but it was lighter than when they first entered the house.
The old woman has returned to her room. Chen Chang and Wang Huan are sitting face to face. The fire pot and oil lamp between them make the small room brightly red, and their faces are also filled with a layer of crimson.
You look at me and I look at you, with a somewhat embarrassed look on your face.
After a while, Chen Chang said with a smile: "Miss, it's convenient for me to go out. It's convenient for me. My stomach hasn't been very comfortable recently. It may have been a long time. So, why don't you take a rest first."
After that, he got up and went out, closing the door behind them.
Wang Huan looked at him going out with a strange expression, and said to herself: "I had a vegetarian meal at Xuanmiao Temple at night, and now I ate at the old woman's house. Why is he the only one who feels uncomfortable in his stomach?"
"Also, why is he talking to me about this when he goes to the convenience store?"
"He also said it would take a while."
After a while, she suddenly realized. This guy said he was going out for convenience, but in fact he was just freeing up the house to bake clothes! Unexpectedly, this guy was quite thoughtful.
She quietly walked to the door, looked out through the crack in the door for a while, and saw a figure jumping in the yard, but it was not going to the hut, but the animal shed.
Although this person talks nonsense, he behaves like a gentleman.
He turned his head and looked at the room quietly. After making sure that there was nothing suspicious, he blew out the oil lamp.
Then, there was a rustling sound, and Luo Yi was lightly undressed, only wearing a small underwear. Although the oil lamp had been extinguished, a graceful figure could still be seen in the dim light of the brazier.
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Putting the wet clothes on the bamboo pole to bake, Wang Huan sat back on the couch and gently bit her cherry lips. Although her lips were not red, they were moist and tender. Under the light of the fire,
There is a moving light shining slightly underneath.
It's still raining outside. Even though it's spring, it's quite cold outside after the rain. I don't know how that guy managed to survive hiding in the barn. With this in mind, looking at the flames, I feel more and more that the fire isn't burning bright enough.
, I got up and fiddled with the charcoal fire, but to no avail. The smoke became too big but the fire did not start. I choked and coughed.
It is true that she likes to wield knives and guns, but she has never done anything like lighting a fire and cooking, and naturally it gets worse and worse.
After a while, thick smoke filled the house and choked people, so they had no choice but to open the windows.
Wang Huan felt quite helpless in her heart. At this time, she went to call the old woman. Not to mention that the old woman was fast asleep. Even waking her up would not be appropriate. After taking off her coat, how could the exquisite curves of her body be hidden from her?
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If she asked about her identity, she would have to spend a lot of time. Besides, if people knew that she was a girl and she was in the same room with a man late at night, in the future...
When Wang Huan was in a state of confusion, the sound of Chen Chang coughing softly came from the courtyard, which shocked Wang Huan, who was already panicking.
In a panic, she had no choice but to jump onto the bed, wrap her body tightly in a thin quilt, and then softly said: "I don't know how to make a fire, you...come here and take a look..."
Even though he has the temper of a child of the world, his face turned red with embarrassment when he said these words.
After receiving the permission, Chen Chang walked into the room, carried the brazier to the door, and turned his back to Wang Huan to stir the charcoal fire.
Wang Huan originally thought about drying the clothes quickly and letting Chen Chang come in quickly, but she didn't expect that she would be self-defeating, and in the end she would have to trouble Chen Chang to clean up the mess.
She was wrapped in a thin quilt and leaning against the corner. Her two big eyes had moved from the charcoal fire to Chen Chang's back.
"To make a fire, there must be enough gaps between the charcoal blocks. The more the better, not the better..." Chen Chang said while fiddling with the charcoal fire.
Under the weak firelight, this man's clothes were wet again. His back was not broad, but it made people feel inexplicably solid.
He skillfully used the tongs to stir the charcoal fire, and what he had failed to do after a long time of effort was done by him
The thick smoke gradually faded and the fire became more intense.
Watching, watching, Wang Huan seemed to have been discovered the secret in her heart, a blush appeared on her face, her eyes hurriedly moved away from Chen Chang's face, lowered her head, and looked at her own shyly.
Toes.
The slight friction sound of tongs and charcoal fire, the popping sound of flames, accompanied by the thick and thin breathing of the two of them...
As Chen Chang put down the tongs and clapped his hands gently, the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin became much stronger than before.
Without asking Wang Huan, Chen Chang brought the brazier back to its original position and flipped the clothes that Wang Huan had hung to dry.
When Wang Huan saw it, a wave of waves arose in her heart, which continued to surge for a long time.
Although it was a coat, there were differences between men and women after all. Having her clothes turned over by a man made Wang Huan feel quite shy.
"Don't put clothes too close to the fire, otherwise not only will the clothes be burned, but the whole room will be set on fire," Chen Chang reminded.
"Oh!" The shame on Wang Huan's face has not subsided, and Hongxia appears again. She is not looking at him, as if she is afraid that their eyes will meet.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Of course!" Chen Chang smiled slightly and looked at her.
"Don't laugh at me if I ask!"
"When have I ever laughed at you?"
Wang Huan pretended to be angry: "Have you ever done this before?"
"Of course I've done it before." Chen Chang said as he took off his coat and put it on the fire to bake. Anyway, the fire was strong at this time, so it would be a waste not to bake it.
Wang Huan opened her eyes wide and was very curious about what Chen Chang's life was like in the past. She wanted to ask, but when she thought of Lou Qingyi, she hesitated.
When Chen Chang saw that she was silent, he ran out of words and said: "Fortunately, this old lady is kind-hearted, otherwise the two of us might have to hide under the eaves all night."
Wang Huan came back to her senses and said with a flat mouth: "There is nothing bad under the eaves..."
Chen Chang smiled faintly, thinking that a man and a woman were alone in the same room. He said, "Don't worry, Miss Wang, I'm not used to sleeping with others!"
The blush on Wang Huan's face faded, she looked at Chen Chang coldly, and thought to herself: "What do you mean, am I just used to sleeping with others!"
Chen Chang didn't realize that Miss Wang was thinking wrongly, so he rubbed his hands and said, "In this way, you can sleep here for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to spend the night. Anyway, we only have a few hours."
Wang Huan's face was originally as pretty as frost due to his unintentional words, but now after hearing it, her little face bloomed like a peach blossom after the rain, with two touches of bright red blooming, followed by shame and anger.
I didn't kick you out, you went there on your own. Even if you caught the wind and cold at night, I'm afraid you can't blame me.
As soon as this little revenge thought came to my mind, I felt uncomfortable.
She coughed dryly and said quietly in a voice that almost only she could hear: "How can we sleep in the kitchen?"
This chapter has been completed!