"Xiao San, let's go there and take shelter." Fang Che led Su San and continued to run up. There was a round arched stone wall not far ahead, which could provide shelter from the rain.
They rushed in, and at this time the rain was getting heavier and heavier, mixed with the strong wind, which was a bit scary.
"Fang Che, are you looking for something to do? You have a choice or not and choose to go out today. It's okay if you are unlucky. Now bring me with you..."
"You are so wordy. If you keep chirping endlessly, I will seal your lips with my lips to see if you have anything else to say." Fang Che impatiently interrupted Su San's complaint and threatened her.
"You gangster, how dare you threaten me and kill me?!" Su San yelled at Fang Che.
This man thought he could scare her like this? She wasn't afraid of anything, but why was she afraid of him, a soft-footed shrimp?
Fang Che didn't say anything, just stared at her breasts.
Su San followed his line of sight and looked at herself, only to realize that the shirt she was wearing was already transparent due to the rain just now. When she went out today, she didn't wear a light coat.
It's raining now and it's a bit cold. After all, it's not summer yet.
She pretended not to see the flash of passion in Fang Che's eyes. She didn't need to know that there must be something wrong in his mind, because he was an out-and-out pervert.
Su San ignored Fang Che, but he refused to be left alone and said: "Woman, I found that you have a good figure. Now that you have been caught in the rain, your curves are completely exposed. If I were a painter, I must draw your current charming appearance. Of course
, it’s best to take off your clothes..."
Su San could no longer resist kicking the pervert. She had never seen a man with such a bad mouth and such a lustful expression.
"Shameless man, you, will you die without a woman for a day?"
She was breathing rapidly because she was so angry with this perverted man. If she could, she wanted to dig out his eyes that were staring at her chest.
Fang Che naturally knew what Su San was thinking, and he added unwillingly: "This is all your fault. Who told you not to wear more clothes when you went out today? It makes me daydream about you now. To be honest, I
I haven’t done any exercise outside with you, and you were drunk the last few times, so why don’t I teach you what selling is... Mistress, where are you going, come back here!"
Su San could no longer endure this lustful maniac who kept saying lewd words. If possible, she wanted to seal his lewd mouth with tape to see how he would keep talking.
She ran down the mountain in the heavy rain, ignoring Fang Che who kept calling her from behind.
"Mistress, please walk slower, don't run so fast, be careful!!" Fang Che yelled at the woman running for her life in front of her, heartbroken.
It was all his fault. He shouldn't have repeatedly provoked this old-fashioned antique, but seeing her angry was a kind of enjoyment. He couldn't control his mouth at all...
Su San pretended not to hear what the man said and kept rushing down the mountain. Now as long as she could stay away from this pornographic man, she felt it was a blessing.
The footsteps behind her sped up, frightening her to rush even faster, and she ran forward with all her might.
It was raining heavily, and the rain blurred her eyes. By the time she heard Fang Che yelling "be careful", she had no time to brake.
Her foot hit a stone, and her body tilted forward uncontrollably. She thought it was over, and she would be crippled even if she didn't die.
At the moment when her life was at stake, her body was hugged by someone. This familiar warm embrace belonged to Fang Che.
