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Chapter 212 I Can't Help It

() Because many people were out, the family building was quieter than usual tonight. Jiang Ling sat cross-legged on the sofa alone in a daze. The sound of water in the bathroom kept beating on her heart, making her alternate between confusion and wakefulness.

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Sister Feier must hate herself to death now...

In the past few days, Jiang Ling and the concubine traveling together had not even said a word. Grant did come to ask what was going on. Wasn't it good for the two of them to work together as one husband before, but why did they end up in such trouble now?

It's all because of greed...

She didn't know when it started, but in Jiang Ling's mind, the boy's pity look had been replaced by a gentle smile. She really wanted to be surrounded by this smile for the rest of her life.

Jiang Ling didn't know if Lu Yang and she were boyfriend and girlfriend now, although they already were in the eyes of her classmates.

In the morning when he goes to school, Lu Yang no longer goes with Wen Xiaoli, but waits for her at the food stall on Xinjiang Middle Road. The two of them eat fried dough cakes, fried dough sticks, flower rolls, braised eggs and soy milk, and then go to school side by side.

Because she was about to leave, Jiang Ling felt no pressure at all. She even dared to hold the boy's hand generously in front of a group of familiar and unfamiliar classmates, and did not let go until she was about to enter the school gate.

At noon, Jiang Ling and Lu Yang always finish school together and chat leisurely together when they go home. As for after school in the afternoon, you wait for me and I wait for you instead of rushing back, or they go to the playground to find a secluded corner to chat, or they go to the family area to be more quiet.

We would take a stroll along the alley, and we would wait until almost six o'clock to send her home before we left.

Although Jiang Ling has never been to the princess's house since then, and she often eats instant noodles to fill her stomach recently, what makes her happy is that Lu Yang seems to know very quickly that he will buy braised food at the braised food shop in the general market for her to take back at noon.

In the afternoon, I always take her to find a small shop in Xinjiang Middle Road Commercial Street to have something to eat first.

It’s so happy for two people to share a bowl of rice noodles with three delicacies!

But would you do that kind of thing with this boy at the age of fifteen?

It’s so scary to think about it…

Mo Xuemei was focused on her career after being stimulated in the past few years. Jiang Zhiming was busy with work and it was impossible for his father to talk to his daughter about private matters. Jiang Ling was not ignorant of the affairs between men and women.

Girls mature earlier. Although Jiang Ling has never read the bad novels circulated privately by her female classmates, nor has she watched the legendary pornographic videos, she is not the type of hard-working student who is indifferent to worldly affairs. In addition, when she was a child, she was

The song and dance troupe has more knowledge than ordinary children, so she naturally doesn't know anything about the love affairs between men and women.

It will be very painful and bleed after it goes in. I really don’t know what to do...

Jiang Ling's mind was so full of random thoughts that she didn't even notice that the sound of water in the bathroom had disappeared.

"I've finished washing. The water pressure is not stable. Be careful not to burn it."

Lu Yang came out wearing his father's clothes, wiping his hair, and smiled at himself. Jiang Lingcai suddenly woke up. She saw the boy's face was red and his hair was wet after being fumigated by hot water. The lazy look he saw for the first time made the girl's eyes wander.

The heartbeat was stronger than ever.

"Oh...you...just watch TV for a while, then I'll..."

Jiang Ling hurriedly said something that made her even more panicked, and hurriedly fled into the bathroom, closing the door and immediately froze.

The bathroom in the old house was not big, and a change of underwear that Lu Yangai had cleaned and washed was hung on the door. By some mistake, Jiang Ling reached out and touched it.

Pure cotton underwear feels smooth and dignified after being washed, a bit like the skin on Lu Yang's arms, except that it's cold in winter, so it's not as comfortable to touch as his arms.

Jiang Ling absent-mindedly opened her blue T-shirt, and the briefs underneath were clearly exposed. Her eyes immediately froze, and soon the image of someone wearing a swimsuit in a hot spring popped up in her mind.

When Lu Yang stood up at that time, Jiang Ling actually secretly saw that there was a big bulge down there, which one was it?

"Ah, I can't think about it anymore, I'm not a bad girl..."

Jiang Ling blushed with embarrassment and turned her back to someone's underwear. She felt as if she was being stared at by that person, and she took off her clothes with trembling shame...

The bath took a long time. It was almost nine o'clock when Jiang Ling came out with a blushing face. She was holding a basin with two people's clothes in it and planned to dry it.

"I'll do it."

Seeing that Jiang Ling was having a hard time holding the clothes drying pole, Lu Yang put down the remote control and walked over, reaching out to pick up the clothes.

"Ah, no..."

Seeing her underwear dangling in her hands, Jiang Ling was so embarrassed that she quickly hid it behind her, and Ai Ai didn't know what to say.

"The size seems to be one size too small. Don't wear something so tight in the future. It's not good for your health to bow like this all the time. I don't want a beautiful woman to become a hunchback in the future."

Lu Yang was in a more relaxed mood. He was joking and hanging his clothes to dry.

"..."

Jiang Ling clutched her underwear and listened absently to someone's bad joke. When the other person came in, she hurriedly hung her underwear in the corner.

"Go to bed early and get up early tomorrow to practice dancing. I hate not doing my best in anything in my life."

Jiang Ling put the basin away and returned to the sofa in the living room. Lu Yang raised his head and smiled at himself.

"oh."

Feeling confused, Jiang Lingmang responded casually.

"Where do I sleep?"

Her mother's house had one bedroom and one living room, and Jiang Ling slept on the sofa bed in the living room during elementary school. At this time, she was staring at Lu Yang, who suddenly smiled mischievously at her, and her breathing stopped.

"Lie...lie...bedroom..."

After Jiang Ling stammered, she no longer dared to look at Lu Yang's suddenly bright eyes.

"That's not okay. Even though I am a guest, I can't let you, a girl, sleep on the sofa bed in the living room."

Seeing that Lu Yang was almost amused, he returned to his seriousness.

"Ah, then..."

Jiang Ling stared blankly at Lu Yang's serious expression, and her mind couldn't wrap her head around it.

Didn't you say go to the bedroom to sleep?

"Go in and sleep. I'll keep you safe. You have to dance tomorrow."

Lu Yang felt the girl's trust and was very moved. He stood up and pulled Jiang Ling towards the bedroom, pushing him on the bed.

"Good night."

After Jiang Ling lowered her head in panic, Lu Yang did not press forward like a beast, but gently kissed the girl's forehead with a gentle voice, and then retreated out holding a quilt and pillow.

In the 1990s, the idea of ​​climate warming was not very popular. It would snow in the winter in Chongshan, so the living room was naturally not warm at this time.

In these days, it is almost impossible to imagine that houses in Chongshan have heating facilities. Lu Yang remembers using boiling gourds, hot water bottles, electric blankets and the like for heating, but it is impossible for him to rummage around at the moment.

Lu Yang wrapped himself in a quilt and planned to use his own defense body to carry it over.

But the temperature in the room was close to subzero, only about ten degrees Celsius. Although Lu Yang felt a little tired, he was too cold to sleep, and his hands and feet soon became stiff.

"Is it cold?"

Twenty minutes later, the bedroom door was quietly opened. Jiang Ling leaned out of the bed and asked softly. Her black hair was scattered and blended into the night. She was most charming and charming.

"A bit...a little bit."

Lu Yang raised his head and smiled bitterly, his teeth were so cold that he began to tremble.

"You come here to sleep, I'm cold too."

After Jiang Ling finished speaking, she disappeared into the night without closing the door.

Lu Yang had a war between heaven and man in his heart. Although he didn't intend to be Guan Xi's brother, he really couldn't be Liu Xiahui, so he entered the bedroom holding the quilt and wearing cotton slippers.

The bedroom is not big, and there is no connecting bathroom, kitchen or balcony. The temperature is much higher and the atmosphere is much warmer.

Lu Yang didn't pay attention when he came in just now. When he closed the door, he realized that all he inhaled in his lungs was the scent of a girl.

Perhaps because she didn't want to offend Langdie, Jiang Ling usually didn't even use toilet water, but the faint scent of soap after her shower was so strong that it penetrated Lu Yang's heart, making him feel dazed for a moment.

Ever since someone came in, Jiang Ling was lying on the inside of the bed, back to side, without saying a word, but her trembling shoulders were obvious in the night.

The room was very dark. Lu Yang came to his senses and groped his way onto the bed. He was wrapped in a quilt and didn't notice. He suddenly fell down. Although he tried his best to change the direction, he still fell on Jiang Ling's body.

"Ouch..."

This time it was not gentle. Jiang Ling couldn't help but let out a soft cry. The boy on her body seemed to be holding a firm seal on her heart. This time she could no longer pretend to be indifferent and turned around.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Under the moonlight, Lu Yang sneered at Jiang Lingyin's face in the dark night. He apologized and quickly tried to straighten his body.

"It's okay, sleep."

Jiang Ling suddenly threw away her quilt, got into Lu Yang's quilt, and put her arms around him.

How is it possible to sleep like this?

The bedroom was small, dark and quiet, but Lu Yang's heartbeat was loud, red and strong. He felt the girl's soft body, especially the fat mounds clearly felt on her chest, and his whole body became stiff.

"Next semester, next year, and after..."

Jiang Ling buried her head in someone's arms and said quietly: "Don't even forget me."

"so……"

Lu Yang gasped, the half-ripe and already extremely attractive body in his arms was so terrible that he could only say in a guttural voice: "I can't help it..."

"No need to bear it."

Jiang Ling blushed and spat out these words, but she no longer knew what to do. For some reason, her tears burst out suddenly.

Maybe it’s because I have something to lose, maybe it’s because I don’t know if I can gain something...

Lu Yang was surprised when he felt wetness in his chest, and then fell silent.

She's just a fifteen-year-old girl...

With this thought in his mind, Lu Yang's raging desire quickly calmed down.

"Be good and sleep."

Lu Yang hugged Jiang Ling and closed his eyes, feeling relaxed as never before.



On weekend morning, Jiang Ling had a resentful expression and was dragged up early by an energetic boy to practice dancing in the dance studio of the song and dance troupe.

Last night, someone did nothing in the end. She was a little hopeful, a little surprised, and a little depressed. Jiang Ling naturally didn't sleep well all night, and she didn't concentrate enough during dance practice. She was laughed at by Sister Mou, saying that she was not as good as the novice Lu Yang.

Jiang Ling glared at someone angrily, cheered up, and the two of them began to practice dancing while listening to the accompaniment seriously.

"Brother Lu..."

I don't know how long it took, but the door of the dance studio was suddenly pushed open, Jiang Yaoan rushed in, hugged Lu Yang's waist and shouted loudly.

"Brother Lu, Boss Lu, Boss Lu, you must help me!"


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