"You soak it first, I'll go around the area." Wu Yi admired it for a moment, and suddenly remembered that there are several herbs that like hot and hot environments, and maybe they can be found nearby.
"Go ahead, but don't go too far, I'll be scared!" Meng Jiawan said.
"Don't worry." Wu Yi smiled and walked around the pool.
He searched for a few minutes, but found no valuable herbs. Just as he was about to go back, Meng Jiawan suddenly screamed in his ears, followed by a loud "pop" sound.
"Jiawan!" Wu Yi was startled and ran back in a hurry, just in time to see Meng Jiawan crawling out of the pool wet.
"What's wrong with you?" Wu Yi went over and gave a hand, pulling Meng Jiawan ashore.
"The stone is too slippery..." Meng Jiawan groaned, "It hurts so much!"
"Where are you injured?" Wu Yi asked hurriedly.
"My ankle sprained a bit..." Meng Jiawan rolled up her soaked trousers, and sure enough, her ankle was already bruised.
"It's okay, I'll press it for you." Wu Yida said.
"Sneeze!" As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Jiawan sneezed loudly.
Wu Yi raised his head and saw that Meng Jiawan was soaked to the skin, her clothes clinging tightly to her body, and water droplets were dripping down her body.
"This won't work, you'll catch a cold!" Wu Yi frowned.
"What should we do?" Meng Jiawan pursed her lips.
Wu Yi scratched his head and felt that it was very difficult. He could have given his clothes to Meng Jiawan, but it was summer now and he was only wearing a T-shirt and trousers. He couldn't let Meng Jiawan dress up while he ran naked.
?
"You should change your clothes first!" Wu Yi said, taking off his T-shirt, "Put on my clothes."
Meng Jiawan hesitated and said, "Then turn around."
Wu Yi turned around obediently, listening to the sound of undressing coming from behind, and thought to himself why he always encountered similar situations recently. Fortunately, I am a pure person, I don't peek, I definitely won't peek!
After a while, Meng Jiawan's voice sounded: "Okay, you can turn around."
Wu Yi turned around and was stunned when he was about to speak.
Maybe it's because the T-shirt is a little thin, or maybe the styles of men's and women's clothes are different, or maybe it's because the cold has caused some changes in Meng Jiawan's body. In short, Wu Yi can see at a glance where the T-shirt is bulging.
Two small dots protrude!
"Strike!" These two words immediately popped up in Wu Yi's mind.
Meng Jiawan didn't think anything at first, but when she noticed something was wrong in Wu Yi's eyes, she lowered her head to look and realized something was wrong!
"What are you looking at!" She immediately covered her chest, her pretty face turned red, and she said angrily.
"I didn't see anything!" Wu Yi explained duplicitously, but it felt like grass had grown in his heart.
"Huh, I'm ignoring you!" Meng Jiawan turned her head away, feeling her face burning.
"Ahem...I didn't mean to see it." Wu Yi shamelessly approached, "Does your ankle still hurt? I'll rub it for you. I'm sure it'll be fine in a few minutes."
"Really?" Meng Jiawan asked with her mouth pouted.
"Don't worry." Wu Yi said, squatting down and holding Meng Jiawan's little feet in his hands without any explanation.
The moment the two people's skin came into contact, Wu Yi could clearly feel Meng Jiawan's body trembling slightly. Although the two of them had already moved more intimately, the toes were still considered the most intimate part, and Wu Yi was holding them in his hands so blatantly.
, it really made Meng Jiawan so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"You... don't touch it, it's very itchy!" Meng Jiawan murmured.
Wu Yi remained silent, holding Meng Jiawan's ankle tightly with his left hand, and gently kneading it with the palm of his right hand. As he kneaded his palm, a trace of ** strength penetrated into the acupuncture points of the ankle like a steel needle.
Dredge the blood vessels.
"It hurts!" Meng Jiawan let out a tender moan, and her feet couldn't help but tremble. She rubbed her toes on Wu Yi's wrist, which seemed to carry an electric current, making his heart tremble.
Meng Jiawan's scream was so charming that Wu Yi felt his throat was dry and couldn't help but said: "I'm trying to soothe your blood vessels, it might hurt a little. Just bear with it, you'll be fine soon."
"Well..." Meng Jiawan bit her lip and nodded vigorously.
Wu Yi continued to knead, Meng Jiawan's white little feet were tightly held by him, and his palms were pressed back and forth on the delicate skin. They felt each other's warmth, and they couldn't help but have strands of reverie in their hearts.
The witch doctor's method was extraordinary. Wu Yi only massaged it for two or three minutes, and the bruise on Meng Jiawan's ankle disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It doesn't seem to hurt anymore?" Meng Jiawan said with some surprise.
Wu Yi let go and said, "Stand up and give it a try."
Meng Jiawan stood up carefully and put her feet on the ground a little harder: "It's really good!"
"I'm not lying to you." Wu Yi wiped off the sweat on his forehead. This is not to say that he had used so much strength just now, but the treatment process was so lively that no man would be able to bear it.
"Wu Yi, you are awesome!" Meng Jiawan suddenly blushed and said.
"Hehe..." Wu Yi was so happy when he was praised like this by his lover.
Although her ankle was cured, Meng Jiawan's pants were still wet and stuck tightly to her legs. Not only did she look unsightly, but she was also not good for her health.
Wu Yi was a little embarrassed for a moment, so it was okay to change his pants to Meng Jiawan. He was a young man and was not afraid of being seen, but if he went down the mountain like this, it would be unsightly to be seen by the villagers.
If I had to go down the mountain to pick up my pants, but I was worried about Meng Jiawan staying here alone, there was really no good way to get the best of both worlds.
At this moment, a burst of laughter like silver bells came from the forest in the distance. Wu Yi and Meng Jiawan looked for the sound and saw two petite figures jumping out of the forest.
There are two little girls, one older and one younger. The older one is about the same age as the two of them, and the younger one seems to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. They are all carrying small backpacks with many green plants in them. It seems that they are going to the mountains.
Come to pick wild vegetables.
As soon as the two little girls walked out of the forest, they saw Wu Yi with his bare back. They immediately stopped and looked over blankly.
Seeing their scared expressions, Wu Yi quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm not a bad person!"
How could the little girl believe it, especially when the younger one suddenly hid behind the older one and stammered: "Sister, that person has no clothes on!"
The older one also took two steps back and asked with a strong accent: "What are you doing here?"
"We are from Songjiang and have come to Sandaohe Village as guests. Please rest assured that we are really not bad people and have no malicious intent!" Meng Jiawan stood up and said.
Meng Jiawan was fair-skinned and frail, and she looked like a good girl at first glance. After hearing what she said, the two girls breathed a sigh of relief. However, they still refused to get close, and they were obviously still a little wary of Wu Yi.
For the first time in his life, Wu Yi was treated as a bad guy and was on guard. He could only take a few steps back in annoyance and let Meng Jiawan go over to negotiate.
Meng Jiawan walked over and said a few words to the two girls. The older girl said, "Sister, don't worry, I'll go down the mountain to get your clothes and pants."
Then she patted the little girl's forehead and said, "Little sister, please stay here. I'll be back in a moment!"
The little girl nodded and said, "Sister, be careful!"
After the girl hurried down the mountain, Meng Jiawan pulled the slightly scared little girl over, pointed at Wu Yi and said: "His name is Wu Yi, you can call him brother."
"Brother..." the little girl said timidly.
"Hello, what's your name?" Wu Yi smiled slightly. Only then did he see the little girl's face clearly. She was thin and small, with a slightly yellow complexion. Her slender eyes with single eyelids were slightly squinted.
Wearing a piece of clothing that doesn't fit well and is a bit tacky.
The little girl said: "My name is Qiuniang..."
"Is that your sister just now? What's her name? Are you also from Sandaohe Village?" Wu Yi asked again.
"My sister's name is Chuni." Qiuniang said, "We are from the Murakami Xie family."
Meng Jiawan said: "Chunni is very enthusiastic and went down the mountain to get my clothes. Let's wait here."
"You're still kind enough." Wu Yi shrugged helplessly.
Meng Jiawan said proudly: "Of course, you look like a bad guy!"
Seeing her smiling broadly, Wu Yi thought of the charming scene just now and couldn't help but said: "Okay, I will be even worse next time."
Meng Jiawan heard what he meant and couldn't help but blush with embarrassment. She quickly pulled Qiuniang aside and said, "Let's ignore her. Sister will chat with you."
There are always endless topics to talk about between women. Even though one is a rich girl from the city and the other is a little girl from the countryside, the conversation quickly became lively.
Qiuniang was obviously interested in Songjiang and asked many questions. Meng Jiawan patiently answered them one by one.
I heard that schools in Songjiang have large playgrounds. Qiuniang looked envious and said: "It's great to go to school...it's a pity that I can't even go to school!"
"Why not? Judging from your age, you should be in junior high school, right?" Meng Jiawan said in surprise.
Qiuniang shook her head and said, "After I finished elementary school, I went home to help with farm work. My family was too poor and couldn't afford to support me."
"Doesn't the country have nine-year compulsory education?" Wu Yi also became curious, "It should be free of charge, right?"
"There is only a primary school in our village but no junior high school. If I want to go to junior high school, I have to walk more than ten miles to Huabei County. In that case, I have to live in the school, and accommodation and food for a semester cost several hundred yuan. The children at home
It’s too much and I can’t afford it. I was afraid that my father would be too hard, so I went home to help with the work.” Qiuniang seemed to say it easily, but looking at the twinkling light in her eyes, it was clear that she must be very reluctant to part with it.
Leaving school.
Wu Yi and Meng Jiawan frowned when they heard this. For many children in cities, a few hundred yuan may only be a month or even a week's living expenses. They can just buy a pair of sports shoes and play online games a few times and it will be all spent. But right?
For Qiuniang, a few hundred yuan is enough for her to drop out of school and go home!
