Zijun was hugged tightly by him, and when he looked down, the familiar pine fragrance on his body mixed with a faint smell of tobacco wrapped around her, as well as the mellow fragrance of Hennessy.

Her head rested on her shoulders, her hair rubbing against his shirt rustling, and the narrow stairwell seemed particularly ambiguous on this silent night.

Zijun only felt that Tong Zhenyu was particularly gentle tonight, this was this cognition, but the moment Tong Zhenyu brought her into the upstairs guest room, it was completely broken.

Tong Zhenyu carried her directly into the guest room, hooked her heel slightly, closed the door, and the moment she turned around, she was pressed against the back of the door, her head was lowered, and a sudden hot kiss quickly surrounded her.

Zijun's dizzy brain finally reacted at this moment, it was too late to break free, his movements were fast, hateful and urgent, and he didn't give her any chance to break free at all.

Zijun knew that this was the real Tong Zhenyu, who had just accompanied her in the yard to watch the moon, and the gentleness when he carried her upstairs was all disguised, completely to confuse her

For what was going to happen next, Zijun couldn't help but panic, and obviously resisted, his heart was pounding, trying to break free, but he found that he was powerless.

In the summer, she wore a nightdress after taking a bath, which gave him the greatest bargain, and she was still in a daze, when he picked her up again, turned around, and put her on the big hard bed she had just bought in the afternoon.

His speed was so fast and fierce that he didn't even have time to take off her nightdress, and lifted the skirt directly.

"Grandma is downstairs," Zijun exclaimed, pushing him back with his hand, trying to block his next move.

"Grandma has long been asleep," Tong Zhenyu didn't stop the movements of her hand, and an ambiguous voice sounded in her ears: "Three cups of Hennessy, grandma will have to wake up tomorrow morning." ”

Zijun was so angry when he heard his words that his face turned red, and he couldn't help but shout in a low voice: "Tong Zhenyu." You're deliberately ......"

"Why don't I drive thousands of miles here?" He chuckled: "I wanted to take you back to Shanghefang last night, but you had to take the train back last night, and I held it from last night until tonight,"

"Then you can hold on," she cried out angrily.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll suffocate?" He looked at her in a little surprise.

"If it's bad, it's bad," she said with some anger: "Anyway, you are also the impotence that everyone knows, and it's a big deal to become a eunuch." ”

"I'm going to really become a eunuch, so what are you going to do?" He asked with a smile.

"I ......" she said the word "I", and the next second, he didn't give her a chance to speak again......

Zijun woke up when he heard his grandmother shouting downstairs.

"Zijun, the sun is getting to the buttocks, don't get up again, it's time to make lunch later." Grandma's voice came from the courtyard downstairs.

Apparently the old man was reluctant to climb the stairs, so he stood in the courtyard and shouted upstairs.

Zijun opened his eyes, turned his head, and found that there was no longer Tong Zhenyu's shadow around him, and when he raised his eyes, he found that he was already wearing his pants and fastening the belt buckle.

Seeing that he woke up, he immediately threw her a box of wet wipes and urged in a low voice: "There is no bathroom in this rural room, you wipe it with this wet paper towel, and I will go to the next room to help you get your clothes." ”

After saying this, before Zijun glared at him fiercely, he had already opened the door and walked out, and then there was a sound of pushing open the door next door in the corridor.

Zijun lifted the quilt and looked at the box of wet wipes next to him, he was still thoughtful enough to even think of the lack of a bathroom in a rural room.

You can wipe your body with wet wipes, but what about the sheets? The new sheets that were laid yesterday are washed today, what does this make grandma think?

She was struggling, Tong Zhenyu had already helped her bring her clothes, and when she saw that she was still staring at the sheets, she hurriedly urged her: "Hurry up, I see that there seems to be someone in your yard, I'll go down first, and you get dressed and hurry downstairs." ”

Zijun grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at Tong Zhenyu, but he ran too fast, and in the end her pillow failed to hit him, but fell to the floor.

As a last resort, she could only get up and get dressed quickly, but the traces of love on the sheets silently reminded her that last night, Tong Zhenyu and her were so entangled in this bed.

Thinking of last night, her cheeks were hot and red again, and she remembered that she couldn't suppress the pleasure, and screamed so loudly, even though every building in the countryside was so far away that the neighbors should not be able to hear it.

But what about Grandma? Did the grandmother downstairs hear me?

Thinking that her grandmother might have heard her scream last night, she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, this is her uncle's house, how can she.

It's all to blame Tong Zhenyu, she scolded fiercely in her heart, in this world, only she knows what kind of pervert Tong Zhenyu is, and all his impotence is pretending.

Zijun got dressed, rolled up the sheets on the bed and stuffed them under the bed, and quickly took a new sheet from the wardrobe and put it out, fortunately, Tong Zhenyu bought a lot yesterday and didn't need to use his uncle's house.

As soon as the bed was made, my grandmother's voice came from the door: "Zijun, Xiao Tong is eating downstairs, why haven't you come downstairs?" ”

"Oh, I'm helping Tong Zhenyu fold the quilt," Zijun hurriedly pulled out a lie in a panic, and then deliberately shook the cold air to crackle.

Grandma glanced at her meaningfully, and then said: "Then you quickly fold the quilt and go downstairs, the fish that Xiao Tong bought yesterday has not been eaten, and you will eat breakfast later, and kill the fish with Xiao Tong." ”

Killing fish? Thinking of the fish, I inexplicably felt a fishy smell, and suddenly felt an discomfort in my stomach, Zijun covered his mouth with his hand, and almost didn't gush out.

Grandma went downstairs, she stacked the quilt and pillows on the bed neatly, then took out the sheets under the bed and her nightdress from last night, thought about it, and finally went to her room to get the light travel bag, and then stuffed the dirty bed sheet into the travel bag.

When she came downstairs, Tong Zhenyu was already eating breakfast at the table, and her grandmother cooked white eggs and white porridge, plus two side dishes such as green vegetable noodles and dried radish.

Zijun usually likes light flavors the most, but now that she sees it, she doesn't have much appetite, so Tong Zhenyu put a freshly peeled egg in her bowl.

"If you don't come down again, I'm wondering if I'll send it to you later," he said, half-jokingly, half-seriously.

“。” She was silent, looked at the boiled eggs in the porridge bowl, took the chopsticks and forked them, brought them to her mouth and took a bite gently, and started her breakfast with little appetite.