The heavy rain embellishes the night.

Water droplets fell from the sky and hit the green tile eaves of a courtyard on the right side of Lin'an Temple.

Four water curtains hang down, like four bead curtains connected by threads.

The sound of rain came all over the world.

"Two donors, the monk's robes have been delivered. They are clean new clothes just delivered by the tailor shop in Dongshi today. Donors, please feel free to wear them.

"Donor Ouyang, the young monk only found half of the ingredients you asked for in the temple kitchen. There is no onion, ginger, or cooking wine. There is only some dough, coriander, and lard, all left over from the day."

A monk holding an umbrella came through the rain, stood in the courtyard, and informed me.

Ouyang Rong's voice sounded from the closed door of a dormitory in the courtyard:

"It's okay, that's enough. Let's put the clothes and food together on the kitchen counter. Thank you for your hard work."

"this is necessary."

The monk in the courtyard did not leave immediately, but said in a happy tone:

"Donor Ouyang's aunt is really kind-hearted and sincere to the Buddha. She donated a lot of incense to the small temple. The host has long wanted to come and thank Donor Ouyang and Zhen Bodhisattva. I didn't expect that tonight we would have such a fate..."

"Well, I am indeed quite destined to live in Lin'an Temple."

After a pause, a pleasant cough belonging to a woman came from inside the gate, and then Ouyang Rong's voice continued:

"Wait a minute, there is only one stove in this living room, and it's only in this dormitory?"

"The small temple is poor. Each guest house only has one stove, so there is nothing extra."

The monk holding an umbrella in the courtyard smiled bitterly:

"How about the young monk and his junior brother go to the next yard and bring one in?"

"Forget it, it's better not to use it. It's raining so hard... you guys should go have a rest and close the courtyard door before you leave."

"Okay, donor."

I heard the footsteps of the monk holding an umbrella outside the door gradually disappearing in the heavy rain, and then heard the sound of the courtyard door closing.

In the dormitory, Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

This is a temple in Chaisangfang, close to the river, called Lin'an Temple. Although it is in the same temple, it is quite far away from Huaiye Lane.

Ouyang Rong didn't know why he ended up here. Fortunately, his aunt Zhen Shuyuan liked to burn incense and pray for his nephew everywhere on weekdays.

She has donated incense money to most of the temples in Chaisangfang. She is really a kind of taken advantage of... No, she is a platinum customer. This Lin'an Temple is no exception.

He and his junior sister had just escaped from the rain in the middle of the night. Ouyang Rong tried to tell his aunt's name, and was immediately treated respectfully by the monks.

He was not polite and made some requests, which the monks tried their best to fulfill.

At present, Lin'an Temple has arranged a dormitory with a spacious courtyard for Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang to stay.

The two took shelter from the rain temporarily and warmed themselves by the fire.

However, there was only one stove in the dormitory, and Ouyang Rong couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that he had to squeeze in with his junior sister reluctantly.

He turned around and made a serious suggestion:

"Take off your wet coat. If you wear it, cold air will easily enter your body. Hang the clothes by the stove to dry them for easy drying."

A coughing and beautiful little girl standing by the stove said with a weak voice: "Yeah."

Both of them were soaked in the rain. They didn't pay much attention when they were running in the rain.

Now that I had entered the dry and warm house, I suddenly felt the wet coat on my body, which was heavy and dripping water constantly at my feet.

At this moment, they were in the same room together, their eyes instantly separated, and the hands they had held together were temporarily separated.

The atmosphere in the room fell into silence. Without saying a word, Ouyang Rong took off his damp white fox fur shawl, then took off his outermost plain white shirt, and hung them together by the stove to bake.

Xie Ling Jiang Yuguang had been quietly paying attention to the activities of his senior brother, and saw him taking off his clothes to hang out his clothes as usual, doing it in one go and making no other moves.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned sideways, raised her hands to unbutton her collar, and without thinking much, slowly took off the fiery red dress with its hem cut off.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but turn his head to look, and immediately noticed that the close-fitting gauze garment Xie Lingjiang was wearing seemed a little thin and translucent.

When she was running in the rain before, she wore a long dress with too much material, covering her delicate body so tightly that nothing special could be seen.

But when the wet and heavy dress was taken off, the real scenery was immediately revealed - underneath was a close-fitting gauze gown.

The material of the close-fitting gauze garment is special, and it is fine when it is not soaked in water. But now it is soaked in water, and it immediately sticks to the body with wetness. It becomes more and more "skin-fitting", and a set of blue and pink color matching bellybands and underpants are faintly revealed.

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Immediately, Xie Lingjiang's graceful and delicate body became more and more curved.

Especially one of them is a scene of extreme evil, evil and heinous crimes.

Being drenched until she was soaked in water, this noble lady of the Xie family did not care about maintaining the image of a lady. With her cute movements of bending down, raising her feet, and taking off her shoes, the huge bump on her chest immediately dazzled someone's eyes.

He swallowed quietly. Why did the high-end gauze clothes worn by noble ladies look like they were not worn when they got wet? This is upper class, right?

After hanging the dress he had taken off by the stove to bake, Xie Lingjiang suddenly turned around, followed Ouyang Rong's peripheral vision, and looked down at himself.

She blushed instantly.

"You... are not allowed to look." She lowered her head shyly.

The stunning girl protected her breasts with her arms and stammered.

It's a pity that I don't have enough Qi, and I only have a sense of sight.

"okay."

Ouyang Rong responded, turned around obediently, looked around with a normal expression, and began to take the lead in demonstrating, taking off his inner clothes and exposing his bare arms.

Xie Lingjiang was so frightened that he folded his arms and leaned back, his beautiful eyes widened: "Elder brother, what do you want to do?"

Ouyang Rong looked serious: "Change your clothes. How uncomfortable are you wearing wet clothes?"

"Then...then why are you changing here?"

Ouyang Rong was well-founded and said in a serious tone: "It's not the same for a grown man, so why should I be embarrassed? Junior sister, don't worry about me."

"..." Xie Lingjiang bit his lip and looked at him blankly: "Elder brother really doesn't treat me as an outsider."

Ouyang Rong blinked: "Are you still an outsider now?"

"Elder brother, you..."

Xie Lingjiang was speechless for a moment.

Such rapid progress made her heart beat a little fast.

Not long ago, she was dressed up for a much-anticipated birthday party. The ladylike and dignified lady Xie blushed and took a breath.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to raise her head and glared at him, "Senior Brother, please don't...don't be immoral."

Immediately, under Ouyang Rong's direct gaze, he timidly lowered his head and said:

"You... you go to the kitchen to change into the monk's robes. I'll go over there later. After changing, we'll come back to warm ourselves over the fire and eat longevity noodles. What do you think... ok?"

The stunning young girl's voice was a bit lacking in confidence, as if she was prepared to be rejected.

"Ahem, okay, do as junior sister says."

Ouyang Rong nodded calmly:

"You change first, or should I change first?"

Xie Lingjiang was shy: "Senior brother, you've almost finished taking off your clothes..."

"Okay." Ouyang Rong nodded.

Hearing this, Xie Lingjiang breathed a sigh of relief.

He suddenly stopped: "By the way, take this and cover it up."

"This is……"

"The hem of your floor-length skirt is quite long, and it's just enough to protect you."

"Thank you...thank you, senior brother."

"Why are you so polite?"

Xie Lingjiang felt warm in his heart as he looked at the honest and serious figure walking towards the kitchen.

The eldest brother was still very good to her, he was upright and reliable. Although he was sometimes a bit bad and bold, he never forced her and respected her very much. Even if he took her out tonight, she would still get wet with him in the rain.

Toru, stay overnight in a temple...

So what my sister-in-law said, I will be eaten to death and bullied by him in the future... Well, I won't.

Xie Ling made Jiang Fang's heart sweet.

Ouyang Rong walked out of the dormitory and came to the kitchen door. He suddenly turned around and said seriously:

"I won't lock the door. Junior Sister, help me guard the door. No one else is allowed in except you."

The tone is serious.
To be continued...