122. Chapter 122: Power Outage
Wang Yichen had never installed a range hood before, but according to the instructions, this thing is not difficult for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After tinkering for a while, he sweated a little, making his back look extra masculine and full of manly strength.
Liao Yu's heart trembled when she saw it, and her beautiful eyes flowed.
For many years, she had always hated men as creatures, but that day by the river, Wang Yichen broke into her heart in a rough way.
She is naturally charming, and once she is emotionally attracted to a man, lust and desire will grow like weeds and drown her reason.
Liao Yu stretched out his hand and slowly stretched out his thick shoulder.
"Sister Yu, give me the pliers. ā
Wang Yichen's voice startled Liao Yu like a frightened rabbit and retracted his hand like an electric shock.
"Yichen, let's wipe off the sweat. ā
After a while, Liao Yu found a new towel and gently wiped the sweat on Wang Yichen's face and back, with tenderness in his eyes.
His fingers inadvertently touched Wang Yichen's skin, and the long-lost heartbeat hit his heart.
Originally, Liao Yu helped him wipe his sweat, and Wang Yichen felt quite normal, but slowly he found that Liao Yu's little hands touched his muscles from time to time.
"Sister Yu is eating my tofu?"
This thought startled Wang Yichen, and he hurriedly said, "What, Sister Yu, don't bother you to wipe my sweat for me." ā
Liao Yu was just instinctively uncontrollable just now, and found that her actions disturbed Wang Yichen, so she quickly wiped Wang Yichen's sweat.
Holding this towel stained with Wang Yichen's sweat, Liao Yu involuntarily put it on the tip of her nose and smelled a breath that made her deeply intoxicated.
Her ten white fingers gripped the towel tightly and took two hard puffs, her eyes becoming foggy.
Wang Yichen, who was screwing the screws, didn't know that the mature young woman behind him was in the hair, so in order not to make the atmosphere too quiet, he asked, "Sister Yu, how old are you this year?"
Hearing this question, Liao Yu's eyes cleared up a little, she put away the towel and said, "Thirty." ā
She sighed faintly in her heart, at the age of thirty, her youth is long gone, but she likes a young man who is only twenty years old, what a ridiculous!
Wang Yichen was surprised, Liao Yu was only thirty years old, didn't she say that she gave birth to Luo Yingying at the age of fifteen!
Although he was very curious about what happened to Liao Yu back then, Wang Yichen understood that this kind of thing could not be asked more, so he shifted the topic to the establishment of a scientific research company.
Ten minutes later, the range hood was replaced, and Wang Yichen took the old range hood to the big trash can downstairs to throw it away.
"Okay, Sister Yu, I'm leaving. ā
Wang Yichen put on his clothes and prepared to leave.
"Yichen, do you suspect that Sister Yu is not good here?" Liao Yu said: "You just treat this place as your home, just live here, you don't have to go to the hotel to live." ā
"Well, well. ā
It's just one night, where to stay Wang Yichen didn't care very much, he picked up the clothes prepared in the car and took a cold shower.
After taking a shower, Wang Yichen found that there was no washing machine here, and clothes could only be washed by hand.
"Yichen, just leave the clothes to Sister Yu to wash!"
Seeing that Wang Yichen wanted to wash his own clothes, Liao Yu snatched the clothes and put them in a bucket.
Wang Yichen is not taboo for women to help him wash his clothes, because his cousin used to help him wash them, but since Liao Yu was so considerate, he didn't insist on washing his own clothes.
Liao Yu soaked Wang Yichen's clothes with laundry detergent, then brought pajamas, closed the bathroom door and prepared to take a shower.
After closing the door, she picked up a towel, which Wang Yichen used to wipe his sweat and take a bath just now.
She put the towel to her face with some obsession.
Smelling the residual breath on it, imagine the scene of sticking to Wang Yichen's body.
Suddenly, she saw her absurd appearance in the bathroom mirror, and her cheeks couldn't help but heat.
"Liao Yu, Liao Yu, you are thirty years old, what kind of spring do you have. ā
Liao Yu sighed lightly in her heart, but her emotions were moved, and she had no way to stop herself from falling.
In front of the mirror, she unfastened her clothes.
After a while, a perfect jade body appeared in the mirror.
Looking at herself in the mirror, who was as delicate as a girl, Liao Yu muttered to herself: "I once swore that I would never let any man touch you again, but what's wrong with you today, why are you so shameless?"
Shaking his head, Liao Yu soaked the clothes he took off with Wang Yichen's, and then bathed with Wang Yichen's towel.
The splash of water wet her body, she closed her eyes, slowly wiped her skin with a towel, and imagined Wang Yichen's masculine and strong back just now.
Wang Yichen naturally didn't know about the absurdity in the bathroom, he sat in the living room and called Nannan.
"Good night, little darling!"
"Good night, Dad!"
After talking to Nannan, Wang Yichen said ambiguously to Sister Chunxiang, who answered the phone behind: "Big baby, let's talk later." ā
"Hmm. Li Chunxiang replied ashamedly that her husband wanted to avoid talking to her, and he must have wanted to talk about shame.
As soon as I finished making a phone call, the whole living room darkened.
There's a power outage!
In this kind of old community, the circuit facilities are aging, and it is normal for occasional power outages.
"Yikes!"
There was a scream in the bathroom, followed by the sound of falling.
Wang Yichen's heart tightened, and he walked to the door of the bathroom through the faint light outside, and asked, "Sister Yu, are you okay?"
"No, it's okay, uh-"
As soon as Liao Yu said that it was okay, the pain in her feet made her moan in pain, just now she was doing that shameful thing, the sudden power outage made her panic, her feet were unstable and she fell, twisted her feet.
"Sister Yu?" Wang Yichen was worried that Liao Yu would hit his head or face.
"Yichen, I twisted my foot and couldn't stand up. ā
In fact, Liao Yu can bear this pain, but in front of Wang Yichen, she doesn't want to be a strong woman.
"Sister Yu, then you put on your clothes first, and then I'll go in and help you. Hearing that it was just twisting his foot, Wang Yichen breathed a sigh of relief.
Liao Yu fumbled for a while before she touched the nightdress that had been knocked off, and she didn't know where it had fallen.
The water from the shower was still spraying, and the nightdress was completely soaked and foamy.
In the dark, Liao Yu fumbled to put on the nightdress, and then whispered: "Yichen, I'm done." ā
"That's good. ā
The bathroom door was not locked, Wang Yichen swallowed his saliva and unscrewed it in.
With the help of the post-soil seal, a person can be seen lying on the floor.
"Spotless, slippery floor, be careful. ā
Liao Yu didn't know that Wang Yichen could vaguely distinguish the outline of an object even in a place where there was no light, as Wang Yichen approached, her heart began to pound, it was so dark here, Yichen must have to touch it to pick her up.
Imagining Yichen touching her, Liao Yu's demeanor became particularly charming, but unfortunately it was covered by the darkness and Wang Yichen couldn't see it.
Wang Yichen walked up to Liao Yu smoothly, bent down and stretched out his hand.