The young men blushed instantly and were embarrassed to look directly at the goddess in their hearts.
At this time, there were more and more people at Yuelao Lake, and almost all the boys and girls from Fuyuan Town came.
Everyone sang and danced, and some people came up carrying wine and meat.
The bonfire party seems to be officially about to begin.
Large groups of men and women gathered in bonfire circles and then danced happily.
And the men and women who successfully sent out the torch tonight were even more happy holding hands with their loved ones and having a deep affection around the bonfire.
Lu Qingqing and the other teenagers also joined the crowd in singing and dancing. At this moment, someone in the distance heard someone shouting: "There's a flood... There's a flood in the village..."
When everyone heard this, they were instantly confused. What's going on? What rural people fear most is water leakage. The houses of every household are connected together. If a water leakage in one house is not put out in time, the entire house may be destroyed.
All burned.
In their remote town, it is not easy for ordinary people to build a house.
So everyone ran towards the direction of the water to put out the fire.
Lu Qingqing smiled softly, because she heard that the voice shouting for water was not one of the group of teenagers just now.
Sure enough, her hand was grabbed instantly, and the young man's voice came: "Miss Qingqing, come with me quickly!"
"Okay..." She smiled lightly, as light as a swallow, and glanced in the direction of Baili Fenghua.
She smiled slyly at him.
Baili Fenghua frowned for an instant, her eyes fell on her hand held by the young man, and she suddenly felt aroused.
How can this work?
How could his wife's hand be held by anyone at will?
Lu Qingqing smiled sweetly, remembering that ancient times were not modern, and skin contact between men and women was a taboo, so she pulled her hand back forcefully: "Young Master, just lead the way..."
The young man turned around with a blush on his face. He had just reached out to hold Girl Qingqing's hand in a hurry, but now he was thrown away by Girl Qingqing, and he realized that he was too bold.
The warm fragrance of the goddess still lingers in the palm of my hand, and my handsome face is as red as the sunset.
"Follow me..." He turned around, not daring to look at Qingqing anymore, and just kept running forward.
Lu Qingqing gestured to Baili Fenghua and trotted after him.
So interesting...
It would be so interesting to pretend to be a white lotus... and also tease and tease these young boys...
Oh my god, she realized that she was really old...
Baili Fenghua smiled helplessly at her. Who could he blame for marrying such a fun-loving wife?
But can this woman play some normal games? With her like this, where does that leave her husband?
oops……
He smiled bitterly, but he still followed her secretly.
Let her have fun, but also ensure safety.
Fuyuan Town is famous for growing cotton. Behind the village is a large area of cotton trees. In autumn, when cotton is in full bloom, large areas of cotton are in full bloom.
The three teenagers led Lu Qingqing and ran all the way into the cotton forest, while Baili Fenghua and the guards quietly followed behind.
After running for five or six kilometers, the young man stopped and smiled at Lu Qingqing out of breath: "Miss Qingqing, take a rest for a while, your husband will definitely not be able to keep up!"