Chapter 30: The Voyeur
Because Lu Jia had to clean up the mess in his room, dinner was a little late.
Zhao Bing waited at the dining table early, looked at the staircase pitifully, lay on the table, and continued his shouting weakly.
"Two eldest ladies, eat, you're going to starve to death!"
Twelfth.
He called eleven times before, and the two girls upstairs always agreed, saying that they would come down immediately, but they still haven't come down.
Fortunately, it's not winter, otherwise this dish will have to go back to the pot several times.
"It's coming, it's coming."
Lu Jia and Qin Lin went downstairs together.
Zhao Bing moved his head, glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Licking his lips, Zhao Bing's subconscious movements made Qin Lin's little face red, while Lu Jia lowered his head shyly, looking like he wanted to speak.
Qin Lin was wearing a very sexy little undershirt, her navel was exposed, and below were ultra-short jeans and pants, the protrusions on her chest were even more turbulent, and a pair of beautiful legs underneath were full of white flowers.
Did she wear stockings?
Zhao Bing was curious.
As for Lu Jia, she is a very cute and cute sailor suit, blue and white, with a small tie on her chest, a blue short skirt underneath, white stockings and flat shoes, and her shy expression makes her whole person look extraordinarily pure.
A person who is dressed up but has innocence in his bones.
A dressed innocent and hot in his bones.
The two have very different styles, but they are equally eye-catching, and in the eyes of the boys, they are two goblins.
Zhao Bing was dumbfounded, watching them approach in a daze, saliva was about to flow down, his eyes were full of appreciation, but there was no pornography.
Summer is such a great season!
Zhao Bing began to sigh in his heart again.
The meat is hidden and the scenery is unlimited.
Now this is at home, and there is only one man in the house, and they are dressed so charmingly, what do they want?
Zhao Bing is very familiar with the costumes of the two women, he has also watched kung fu movies on the bed of the island country, those domestic actresses often wear this kind of clothes, but he thinks that those famous actresses in the world of men are simply scum compared to Lu Jia and Qin Lin in front of him......
"Ahem!"
Zhao Bing looked like a pig, and finally attracted Qin Lin's dissatisfaction.
Lu Jia walked to Zhao Bing's side indifferently, shook Zhao Bing's arm, and said with a cute expression: "Brother Bing, I'm sorry, we have to clean up the room, so I missed the time for a while, you are hungry, come on, come, I will give you a bowl of soup to moisten your stomach first." β
"Don't!"
Zhao Bing hurriedly jumped away and looked at the two girls as if he had seen a ghost, looking left and right.
Qin Lin lowered her head and sat down.
Staring at Lu Jia, Zhao Bing said, "What are you doing here?" β
"What do you mean?" Lu Jia looked innocent: "I don't understand what you mean, can you make it clear?" β
Well?
Zhao Bing opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start.
Do you want to ask, Miss, why are you dressed up so angry, are you trying to seduce me?
How would she answer, and if she said yes honestly, what would she do?
If she replied with contempt, as long as she was right-hearted, she wouldn't have any thoughts, wouldn't that be tantamount to scolding herself for being wrong-minded?
"Let's eat." Zhao Bing suddenly laughed.
Static braking.
Respond to change with the same.
Lu Jia saw that Zhao Bing didn't ask, his face was a little disappointed, and he couldn't help but say, "Brother Bing, do you think we are dressed up beautifully today?" β
"Pretty." Zhao Bing nodded very seriously.
"Pretty cute, isn't it?"
"It's cute."
"You're not a little excited?"
"Nope."
Zhao Bing's answer was very resolute.
Seeing that Lu Jia's face was a little ugly, Zhao Bing said unhurriedly: "I'm used to it, because you are usually so beautiful and cute, this is the same as food, eat the same dishes every day, and after a long time, you won't have an appetite anymore." β
"Then do you want to throw up when you look at us?" Lu Jia asked viciously.
Zhao Bing was embarrassed.
"No, how can it be, you are just like the dishes I cook, sweet and delicious, full of color and flavor." Zhao Bing began to praise.
"So we're just a dish." Lu Jia said a little sadly.
Zhao Bing was speechless.
Miss, you can't bully you like this, can you?
"I'm hungry." Qin Lin is a good person, and shouted.
So the meal began.
During the meal, Zhao Bing's mood became happy again.
Delicious and delicious.
He suddenly thought of this word, he couldn't eat the beauty in front of him, but it was allowed to feast his eyes, while eating the food he made with his own hands, while admiring the beauty in front of him.
Zhao Bing thinks that life is so beautiful!
What faces the sea and the spring flowers bloom, what chops the grass and feeds the horses and cares about vegetables and food, it's all bullshit, there are no women, not even beauties, what kind of bullshit life is that, and yearn for a fart!
After eating, Qin Lin was about to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Zhao Bing: "You can't go." β
"Why?" Qin Lin frowned, a little puzzled.
Zhao Bing's gaze wandered around Qin Lin, from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, and finally laughed: "This is not your job. β
Qin Lin said angrily: "Could it be that washing dishes is still your man's job?" β
"You're too old-fashioned." Zhao Bing taught: "Men and women are equal. β
"Then I can go wash the dishes."
Zhao Bing was speechless: "Your task is to study, I am your nanny, you can't take my job." β
"Forceful rhetoric." Qin Lin pouted.
Zhao Bing smiled: "I'm afraid that the oil stain will get on you, it's quite distressing." β
Qin Lin's face turned red, and he turned around and left: "The person you want to feel sorry for is not me, it's Jiajia, don't make a mistake about the object." β
Zhao Bing was stunned for a moment, crying and laughing.
Little girl, did you misunderstand again?
But it's good, in the face of his good sister's dish to show love to himself, sternly refuse, courageous, and righteous!
Zhao Bing came out of the kitchen, Lu Jia was no longer in the living room, and Qin Lin was sitting on the sofa watching TV alone.
He originally wanted to rest in the living room for a while, watch TV, chat with Qin Lin, and talk about anything.
But as soon as he thought of Qin Lin's misunderstanding, Zhao Bing had no choice but to go upstairs, and now that it was over, it was too embarrassing, and it was easier to cause her misunderstanding.
Qin Lin couldn't wait to go upstairs when he saw Zhao Bing coming out of the kitchen, glanced at him, pouted, and looked disdainful.
Back in the room, Zhao Bing saw at a glance that the wall at the head of the bed was a big hole that had been hewn, a pipe was inserted, and the sound of music came from the pipe, it was estimated that Lu Jia was playing music.
Shaking her head with a wry smile, Zhao Bing felt that this Lu Jia was really crazy, and the villa that was so well decorated was destroyed in a blink of an eye.
No way, rich people are so capricious!
Sweeping away the pile of dust on the ground, Zhao Bing took a shower, came out of the bathroom, climbed onto the bed and lit a cigarette, and just took a puff when the door was knocked open.
Lu Jia rushed in, pricked up his ears to listen to the hole, and laughed a little proudly.
"How's it going, is my solution good?"
Zhao Bing rolled his eyes and said, "Miss, can you knock on the door next time you enter?" β
"I'm afraid you won't hear me." Lu Jia's face was slightly red, turned his head to the side, and said, "Hurry up and cover it, it's ugly!" β
Zhao Bing pulled the cold and covered his body.
"Okay, no?"
"Alright."
Lu Jia turned his head and smiled at Zhao Bing: "Now, you can chat with me at night." β
"You like to chat so much?" Zhao Bing said depressedly: "I feel like you rarely chat with people, lack of friends?" β
Lu Jia didn't speak, and suddenly became a little sentimental, and said sadly: "I have few friends, I usually live alone, who do I talk to?" β
Sensing Lu Jia's emotional changes, Zhao Bing said sympathetically: "Okay, okay, don't be sad, I'll chat with you in the future, it's always okay!" β
"Well, thank you." Lu Jia said gratefully.
Zhao Bing smiled and said, "It's justβ"
"Just say it, I don't like squeaks around the bush the most." Lu Jia said impatiently.
Zhao Bing said cautiously: "If your father comes when and finds a hole in this wall, how can you explain it?" β
Lu Jia was stunned, frowned, and thought for a while: "I just said that it was bitten by a mouse." β
"You're underestimating your IQ too much." Zhao Bing burst out laughing.
"And how do I explain it?" Lu Jia said angrily: "It's really not good, I'll tell you the truth, whoever tells him that he often doesn't live with me, I can't find anyone to talk to." β
Zhao Bing's vest began to sweat.
Lu Jia's personality is so straightforward, she might really say this kind of thing.
But the question is, if you say that's okay, what will your dad think of me?
Seeing that Zhao Bing was a little worried, Lu Jia waved his hand: "Okay, okay, he hasn't come yet, even if he comes, he won't come into the room, don't worry about it, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain." β
Zhao Bing smiled but did not speak.
Lu Jia ran to the small hole and put her eyes to the mouth of the pipe to look, and everything in her room could be seen clearly.
She turned her head and looked at Zhao Bing with ill will: "I warn you, you can't peep at me here in normal times." β
Zhao Bing smiled and said, "Just take care of your own eyes, I have the habit of sleeping naked......"
"Am I that rogue?" Lu Jia stomped his feet.
Zhao Bing smiled: "I'm not a hooligan either. β
"Okay, I'll go back first, I'll call you later." Lu Jia turned to leave.
After smoking a cigarette, Zhao Bing sat up and looked at the small hole at the head of the bed, feeling a little itchy in his heart.
Voyeurism?
It should be fine, right?
Licking his lips, Zhao Bing jumped out of bed, and locked the door with a little weakness, and then came to the small hole.
His heart was pounding.
To see, or not to see?
He was somewhat ambivalent.
He's not a pervert, but he's a man.
Women can be curious, why can't men?
What is she doing now?
Changing clothes?
Or listening to music in bed?
Or surf the Internet?
"Satisfy your curiosity." Zhao Bing comforted himself in his heart.
Then, slowly, he brought his eyes to the nozzle.
Hey, why is it pitch black?
She's plugged?
That also warns me not to peep?
Zhao Bing was about to move his eyes away, not wanting to suddenly shine in front of him, when the plugged nozzle was pulled open by Lu Jia, and then, he saw Lu Jia walk to the nozzle and put his eyes up.
Two eyeballs, looking at each other speechless.
Then, there was an exclamation from Lu Jia next door!
Zhao Bing was also frightened and jumped away, and his heart was beating even harder.
Both voyeurs, both frightened.