Before going to bed, Yang Cuihua boiled a pot of water, came in with a basin, and washed Lu Fan's feet very considerately, like a beautiful and capable nanny.
She put the basin down, squatted in front of her and said as gently as water: "Hurry up and lift your feet, I'll take off your socks."
"No need, I'd better do it myself." Lu Fan was a little embarrassed and his face turned red.
"Look at you, you are so embarrassed. You have helped my sister earn so much money, and it is not the right thing to serve you. Stop talking nonsense."
As Yang Cuihua made a coquettish cry, she couldn't help but take off Lu Fan's socks, stretched out her delicate hands and pressed a pair of big feet into the basin.
The water is slightly hot, and it feels so comfortable to soak in it, especially when the warm and soft jade hands are rubbing your feet. It feels so good!
Yang Cuihua was only wearing a vest, and her neckline was wide open, like white waves surging, making Lu Fan almost have a nosebleed just looking at her. This figure is really amazing.
After washing her feet, Yang Cuihua dried them again and walked out carrying the basin.
When she came back, she found that Lu Fan had fallen down.
With a blushing face, Yang Cuihua got into the bed and cuddled up to the strong boy like a cat, feeling her spring heart bud.
Being next to Sister Cuihua's limp body made Lu Fan feel like he was in a fog, like he was dreaming, and he couldn't believe it.
Suddenly, a delicate hand moved over, grabbed his hand and guided it under his vest, as if it had fallen into a deep canyon...
Just when Lu Fan couldn't control himself, his cell phone rang at an inappropriate time, startling him and he got up in a hurry.
Yang Cuihua rolled her eyes angrily, thinking that something was going to happen, but someone called her, deliberately causing trouble.
Lu Fan grabbed the cell phone next to him and glanced at the screen. It turned out that it was Su Manjun calling. He immediately answered the call and asked in confusion.
"Sister Jun, do you have any business with me so late?"
"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do. I miss you, can't I? It's all your fault that I can't sleep."
Su Manjun's sweet voice came from the receiver, and it was in a coquettish tone.
Lu Fan had goosebumps all over his body and glanced at Sister Cuihua in embarrassment, his face full of innocence.
Yang Cuihua heard this so clearly that she couldn't help but feel jealous. She stretched out her hand and grabbed a handful from Lu Fan, thinking to herself that the brat was indeed dishonest and was always messing around.
Lu Fan winced in pain, barely restrained from screaming, and said helplessly: "Stop joking, how is this possible?"
"Hmph... why are you so nervous? Is there anyone around you?" Su Manjun asked doubtfully.
"No, don't make random guesses." Cold sweat broke out on Lu Fan's forehead, trying to stay calm.
"Then let me ask you, the beautiful wife you had during the day seems to have a close relationship with you. Are you two having an affair?"
Hearing Su Manjun's question, Lu Fan subconsciously glanced at Sister Cuihua next to him, and secretly screamed with shame. He almost couldn't hold it back, and his concentration was still not good enough.
"It doesn't matter. She is my god-sister, and we are siblings. Where did you think you were going?"
"You can pull her down. I think something must be wrong with you two. The way she looks at you is wrong." Su Manjun obviously didn't believe it.
"That's because you are overthinking." Lu Fan could only deny it.
"You, you have to put your career first and don't mess around, do you hear me? Especially that woman's face is like a beauty, and she is so charming that men are fascinated by it. Once you are infected, you will definitely be addicted..."
In short, Su Manjun just told Lu Fan to rein in his horse and make more money while he was young and not to be tied down by women. He must have good intentions.
Lu Fan also thought it made sense and immediately agreed, chatting for a few more words before ending the call.
Yang Cuihua felt annoyed after hearing this, turned around, pointed her back towards him, and said angrily:
"Let's go and go to the County Hotel quickly to find your sister Jun. She's probably naked and waiting for you in bed."
Seeing Sister Cuihua getting angry, Lu Fan laughed dumbly and sighed in his heart. There were so many women around him, it was really troublesome!
He put his arms around Yang Cuihua's shoulders and comforted her, saying that his relationship with Sister Jun was very innocent and there was no excessive relationship.
After a while, Yang Cuihua lost her temper and took the initiative to hug him, blaming herself again.
"Stop talking, it's all my fault. Sister also knows that I'm not good enough for you. You should find a better woman. I don't have any extravagant expectations. As long as I can be secretive and be with you from time to time, I will be satisfied.
Already..."
The voice became lower and lower, and Yang Cuihua couldn't wait to take the initiative, wanting to fulfill her dream and truly become one with Lu Fan.
Such a charming woman, no man would be able to resist her!
Lu Fan couldn't control himself and was thinking about whether to go with the flow and end his career as a junior brother.
But the bright car lights flashed outside, and he could feel that it stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, and it was not a car, which aroused his vigilance.
"Wait a minute, someone is coming."
As Lu Fan gently pushed the beautiful woman away, he quickly stood up, put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
Yang Cuihua's enthusiasm was gone, and her lungs were about to explode. Who could come here in the middle of the night and delay her work?
However, the noise coming from outside made her feel uneasy and uneasy.
Yang Cuihua quickly got up, put on her coat, and pulled her slippers to the yard, fearing that something might happen to Lu Fan.
There were seven or eight cars parked outside the courtyard, all with their lights on, which looked particularly dazzling in the darkness.
The door was kicked open, and more than a dozen unidentified men broke into the yard, armed with spears or machetes, like desperadoes, with ferocious expressions on their faces.
The guy in the lead had a stout build, wore a big gold chain, and a black windbreaker. He was actually carrying a five-shot shotgun, exuding an eerie chill.
Hooray!
Seeing the figures of Lu Fan and Yang Cuihua, a group of gangsters surrounded them, pointing various weapons in their hands, flashing with cold light, making people shudder.
The bald one among them shouted: "Young man, don't move. We'll see where you go."
The other guy with a mustache turned his head and shouted, "Brother Biao, this little beast almost beat us two to death last time."
Lu Fan recognized them all at once. Two guys broke in late at night and insisted on taking Sister Cuihua away, so they were beaten by him.
Now that he's making a comeback, he probably won't let it go.
The key point is that there is another person holding a shotgun, which is a bit difficult to deal with. Who is that guy? Is it the mine owner Zhao Dabiao?
And Yang Cuihua's exclaimed voice confirmed his guess, "Ah... Zhao Dabiao!"
The man with the gun was none other than Zhao Dabiao, a coal mine operator. He was also a local tyrant. He was ruthless and ruthless. He did everything but didn't do human affairs.
Looking at the charming and pretty widow in front of him, the pair of fierce men trembled, causing an evil look to flash in his eyes. He swallowed and threatened with a ferocious expression:
"Little girl, do you think finding a pretty boy can protect you? I'm going to kill you tonight, and no one can stop me."