At this moment, Zhao Feng felt that this woman was secretly measuring herself, so he was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly stood up and just wanted to retreat, but who knew that suddenly a thunderbolt scared him and almost fell on the red plastic basin he had put on the ground just now.

Suddenly.

"Boom!" the woman was amused.

At the same time, the thunder also frightened the woman into suddenly curling up, and quickly dodged back to the corner, as if she didn't dare to move, her eyes looked straight at Zhao Feng, and she no longer had the good-looking smiling face just now.

Some maybe, just surprised.

And timidity.

"What the hell?"

"It's horrible!"

Zhao Feng and the woman muttered secretly at the same time.

In fact, to be honest, Zhao Feng was not afraid of thunder, but tonight, he was also a little afraid. As the saying goes, don't do bad things and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. From this point of view, Zhao Feng still felt guilty for the car accident that happened just now.

even felt furious in his heart, "This thunder is so powerful, it won't split people, right?"

At the same time, he also uncomfortably tidied up his dark blue clothes, and said: "Sister, I'm really sorry! Look, how can I compensate?" Zhao Feng's tone was very sincere and gentle.

More responsible. It's a very positive look.

It's cool and cool.

"Sister, do you think you can pay for it?" he was repeating.

"What, what do you say, what do you knock off the half-pull? and accompany you, who will accompany you? accompany what, who let you accompany you, thinking about good things, you?!" The woman turned her head to look out the door as she spoke, absent-minded, but still charming.

Under the electric light, Zhao Feng gave her a pair of looks, "This, this?"

Zhao Feng heard the woman say this, he was a little dull, and he didn't know what to do. Obviously, he felt that the woman was a little vague.

But, he doesn't think that's the point.

The focus is on the woman's gaze.

Because he saw by the light of lightning, these were a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, like two eyes like Tarzan obsidian, the skin at the corners of the eyes was as tender as white jade, and the eyes were also moist and moist.

Very watery.

Especially wearing a red nightdress, not long or short, exquisite, convex and concave, full of femininity, so people can't hide it and revel in it.

Especially when she looked at Zhao Feng affectionately again, she suddenly had a feeling that Zhao Feng was immediately addicted.

This kind of gaze is not only affectionate, but also poisonous, devouring the soul. It seems that people are going to the Elysium of the West and enjoy the "beauty of heaven".

and even willingly live for it, or die for it.

"Oh my God, this woman is so good-looking, so charming!"

Zhao Feng seemed a little tempted. Men, sometimes, are animals, purely physical. This may not be surprising.

At this moment, the weather in July, like a child's face, is changeable, the thunder and lightning in the night sky are no longer so strong, and the raindrops are much smaller.

However, such a night seems a little surprising and even ambiguous here.

Especially the gazes of each other, thoughtful and mixed.

"This man is so handsome, not only mature, but also has a sense of vicissitudes. The woman was amazed. But think about it: Don't be fooled by his excellent appearance, and if you accompany and accompany, maybe it's not a good thing?

"In this world, there is no good thing for men themselves!"

"Do everything possible to get close to women, just for that thing. ”

"But why hasn't this kid left, what is he going to do? he won't really mess around, will he?" the woman was pondering, and leaned back into the corner, making the bed squeak and squeak.

But Zhao Feng was thinking: "Is she a fool? If the house collapses, no one will pay for it! It's too late for a normal person to touch porcelain or slander people, but she?"

After some imagination, Zhao Feng felt a little admiration in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "Sister, don't you really have to pay?"

"Who let you accompany you?"

"I'm not a bad woman, I can mess around or something, you go, go quickly, lest people see and misunderstand. The woman was still surprised, and waved her hand to give her a hand.

"Alright then!"

As Zhao Feng spoke, he was about to turn around. But as soon as he turned around, a lightning bolt, followed by a thunderclap, frightened him back again. The woman was also so frightened that she jumped up suddenly, and wanted to hug the man's waist, but when she saw him turn around, she quickly pretended to be okay again, fell backwards in the corner of the bed, and slowly slid down to sit down.

There was silence after that. Ten fingers wrapped.

“......”

Although they had a brief exchange of words just now, they really did not reach a consensus.

Especially that woman, she is still talking nonsense, and she is not on the same channel as Zhao Feng at all.

He said that he would compensate, and the companion she understood were completely different things.

Therefore, Zhao Feng didn't know if she was pretending on purpose, or if she really didn't see the board house shed outside collapsed and half-pulled. It seems that even the main board room has been affected, and there is still some water seepage on the roof.

Zhao Feng speculated, and before he knew it, a few minutes had passed. Also packed up pots and towels etc.

At this time, there was no thunder and lightning, and the room was suddenly so dark that it was almost impossible to see anything clearly.

But the woman was no longer afraid.

Zhao Feng vaguely saw her fumbling for her shoes hanging hastily on her feet, leaving the edge of the bed, walking to the TV and touching a lighter, "pop", a pinch of fire appeared, and then lit a red candle, and skillfully glued to the wooden table under the TV.

"It seems that there are always power outages on the planned road. Otherwise, how could this woman be so heartfelt and have the goods ready for her?" Zhao Feng praised from the bottom of his heart when he saw it.

And the mobile phone next to the red candle seemed to be charging all the time, but the woman didn't move a bit. But the man stood at the table.

Zhao Feng saw that under the candlelight, this woman was more beautiful.

She looked like she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and she looked like she was thirty-six or seventeen years old, but she didn't look like it. In short, there seems to be an indescribable kind of beauty. It's a very feminine kind. At the same time, Zhao Feng always felt that this woman was very mysterious, and she didn't look like a businessman who simply washed cars.

"Could it be an Internet celebrity? If you start a live broadcast, will you bring goods or something?" Zhao Feng guessed that he suddenly became interested. still staring at her.

Especially her breasts, which are choppy and full.

"It's so tempting!"

"This woman is so pretty!"

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth couldn't hide a slight upturn, with a slight envious smile, and he also admired it in his heart.

The woman noticed that he was watching, and smiled slightly.

So Zhao Feng couldn't help but look at it again.

Under the candlelight, her face is even more white and flawless, it seems to be a little red, her limbs are slender and soft, her skin is watery, and her dress is also very foreign and festive, which is not inferior to today's popular first-line female stars.

Dry cleaning the car, it seems a bit overkill.

If you come from the countryside, you are really no different from a woman in a big city.

After some thought, Zhao Feng was thinking again: If she is not usually pampered by men, this woman must at least be a working woman, or a strong woman and an entrepreneur, or a royal sister, a graphic model, a leftover woman or something? Otherwise, how can she mix alone? In the dark night, this woman doesn't go home to rest, to accompany her children, or to accompany her husband?

"There must be a problem, there must be a problem?"

At this moment, Zhao Feng stared at this beautiful woman, a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Eldest sister, are you living here alone?" In his life, this Zhao Feng was the first time he had asked a strange woman like this.

So, he seemed a little shy.

And the woman raised her face but didn't answer, just looked at him silently, and there seemed to be a smile between her eyebrows, as if there was still a little uncomfortable, or ashamed.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng became even more uncomfortable, besides, it was raining in the middle of the night, and he was lonely.