Chapter 191: If You Don't Abandon Me, I Will Not Leave

"Just take it off and throw it over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

When Wan Ling took off his coat and was hesitating to call him to help him bake it, Brother Jun's voice came clearly.

"Brother Jun." Hearing him say this, although Wan Ling's face was even redder, the heat was unbearable. Still stubbornly threw the clothes out from behind the screen in front of them.

"You can take off your wet clothes first, and I'll dry you before you put them on."

Seeing that she threw out only her coat, Brother Jun didn't feel a pang of shame on his face. Thinking about her body, although she took it and roasted it, she still said to her behind the screen.

"I, I'll bake it myself."

Although the women of this era wore outer and inner shirts, the weather was hot during the day. In addition, when I went to the market town today, it was hot, and Wan Ling did not wear a shirt like other women. In addition to the close-fitting belly pocket, there are also padded pants on the lower body.

Hearing him say this, although he was moved in his heart, he thought that he was naked, and said shyly, just staying shirtless behind the straw.

"Okay, then you can take off your wet clothes first, how uncomfortable it is to wear them. I'm going to have a bigger fire, and you can bake it over there until it's not so cold. ā€

The villain's reflection, Brother Jun looked a little helpless. Still answered, said, listened to her sneezing behind the cloth, and said consciously. As he spoke, he added some firewood.

Although I was ashamed in my heart, I was worried that he would look at it. But the wet clothes on my body are really uncomfortable to wear like this. Although the evening bell was stubborn, she just wore wet clothes and waited for her coat to dry. After all, he couldn't bear the discomfort on his body, so he quietly took off his close-fitting clothes and sat naked behind the cloth.

"Take it off and throw it out, I'll bake you and wear it together." Rest assured, I don't look, I tie my eyes with strips of cloth. ā€

Although she refused, Brother Jun, who was sitting on the fire with his back to her, heard all the sounds of undressing behind him. With a playful smile on his lips, he really tore a strip of cloth on his clothes and tied his eyes.

"I, okay. I'll just put it out here. You ......"

When he said this, the evening bell said consciously. When he threw his underwear out from behind the cloth screen, thinking that he was tied his eyes, it was embarrassing. wanted to step forward, but he was afraid of being seen by him, and he was embarrassed and regretful.

"I can touch it myself. Well, that's it. Soon it will be fine. Your clothes are chic. ā€

Wan Ling said this, although I didn't see her expression. For the shyness and twisting in her voice, Brother Jun's lips still swirled. As he spoke, he leaned down and touched the ground, listening to the sound of the evening bell retracting.

Brother Jun sat by the fire with the clothes and continued to roast them, and when he felt that the clothes in his hands were very small, he chuckled.

"You ......"

Listening to his chuckle outside, Feng Wanling's face turned red, although her lips were pursed angrily, she just sat behind the screen obediently.

The clothes were dried and the rain gradually became lighter.

"Here, put it on. The rain happened to be light, and we had to go back, or they would be worried. ā€

Brother Jun put the dried clothes behind the rag where the evening bell was sitting, and said to her that he took off his clothes and roasted them on the fire. Although he sat next to the fire and roasted it, his clothes were not so wet and still a little wrinkled.

Wanling got dressed and came out, and saw Brother Jun shirtless, holding his clothes and roasting them on the fire.

"You ......"

Although she is a modern person, she has seen some models in magazines or something. But right in front of her, she still saw the man's figure thoroughly.

Although he only took off his shirt, his smooth and firm skin, graceful collarbones, and even the crow's feet on his lower abdomen were clearly visible.

"Me, didn't I take off your shirt and bake it before you came out? All right. Let's go back. ā€

Her sudden voice startled Brother Jun, he panicked and picked up the clothes he was baking and draped them on his body, turned around and tied the belt, and explained to her while tying them. After getting dressed, he turned to her and said.

"Okay."

Looking at the rare flush on Brother Jun's face, thinking about his words to himself. Wan Ling only felt that his face was hot, and he said it as if they had done something unseemly outside. Coquettishly, she lowered her head and walked out.

"Wait, Ling'er, you better go back first, I'll wait before I leave."

At the door, Brother Jun suddenly spoke up, looked at her who turned her head and said.

"You, you're still leaving? I know I was thinking too much before, but I ......"

Brother Jun said this, and the evening bell, who was walking forward, turned his head. Looking at him, thinking about his words, she was unfamiliar with depression in her heart, although it was her own fault, she still explained to him with a red face.

"Fool, what to say? Brother Jun promised you, how could he regret it. As long as you don't dislike me, I won't leave. I just don't want them to misunderstand and delay your reputation. After all, you're a girl's family. ā€

Seeing her blushing and saying this, the loss and watery meaning in her eyes.

Brother Jun sighed silently in his heart, and smiled helplessly, but he didn't know that he was smiling like this, and his smile contained a pampering and connivance that even he couldn't feel.

And as he spoke, he still stretched out his hand, and when he realized that he had stretched out his hand, he paused, and finally raised his hand and fingers to gently pick up a strand of hair on her sideburns to help her pin it behind her ear, and explained sincerely.

"I ...... We weren't unmarried to them. I just want you to come with me. ā€

Although he knew that he was thinking about his reputation. can think of his unstabbing goodbye before, the lost eyes and the back of the resolute lonely departure, although he said to himself with a smile in his eyes, Wan Ling still had no reason to worry in his heart.

He said that, it couldn't be just an excuse, right?

Although he really didn't have much to do with her, he thought about his previous words. He asked his father for help, but his father was not there, didn't she live up to her father's reputation by doing this?

Although she was ashamed and embarrassed with indescribable embarrassment, she still looked at him stubbornly, saying that even she didn't know why she would grab his hand and shake it.

"Okay, listen to you."

Looking at the shyness and persistence of the little daughter in her eyes, Brother Jun's throat moved, and after all, he didn't say anything else, as he spoke, he shook her hand with his backhand, and the two walked away hand in hand.

The night was deeper, and the air was chilly with a rainy show, and the rain was slippery. Not far from the door, Wan Ling slipped and leaned to the side.

"Beware, the ground that hasn't rained for a long time will be slippery like this when it's dark."

Fortunately, Brother Jun next to her made a timely move, held her shoulder, and said to her, just holding her shoulder with one hand and walking her forward.

"Thank you, Brother Joon. Ahh......h

Realizing the thoughtfulness and concern of the men around her, Wan Ling, who had not been taken care of for a long time, felt strange in her heart. There is a kind of blush, there is a kind of solidity and stability. Jiao glanced at him shyly and thanked him, but as soon as the words came out, she shuddered, although she covered her mouth in time and sneezed.

"It's cold. is so willful, you can't be so willful in the future. ā€

She reflected this, Brother Jun didn't think about it, and pulled the whole half of her shoulders with his big hand, feeling that she didn't push herself away, but leaned on herself obediently, and whispered in annoyance.