Tao Jing and Fan Sujuan both looked at Chen Jing.

Just now Fan Sujuan said that she saw a female teacher get into Yang Zhen's car during physical education class today, and both of them were watching Chen Jing's reaction at this time.

Unfortunately, Chen Jing's reaction disappointed them.

Hearing her words, the expression on Chen Jing's face was actually very calm.

There was a slight smile on his lips as usual.

"I heard that he was killed by a dragon in the game yesterday......"

What came out of Chen Jing's mouth was actually such a sentence, which was not at all the words that Tao Jing and Fan Sujuan wanted to hear.

In other words, Chen Jing has Yang Zhen in her heart, and Fan Sujuan and Tao Jing have known about it for a long time.

They even often blame themselves, blaming themselves for not making fun of Yang Zhen and Chen Jing when they first moved to Yang Zhen's house, saying that the reason why Yang Zhen rented the house to them so cheaply was because he was interested in her.

They once thought that the reason why Chen Jing secretly liked Yang Zhen was probably because of their jokes at the beginning.

If it weren't for those jokes, maybe Chen Jing wouldn't have associated herself with Yang Zhen.

Since Yang Zhen got married, their self-blame has become much stronger.

Recently, someone pursued Chen Jing, and they all tried their best to match, because they wanted Chen Jing to get out of Yang Zhen's world and dilute their feelings for Yang Zhen with a new feeling.

For this reason, they even proposed a few days ago to find a house to rent elsewhere and move out of here.

In order to make it impossible for Chen Jing to see Yang Zhen from time to time.

It's a pity that several proposals were rejected by Chen Jing with a smile.

"Could it be that if he was killed by a dragon in the game, he could have an affair with a female teacher in our school in reality?" Fan Sujuan was angry.

Tao Jing also glanced at the love letter on the corner of the desk weakly, thought about it, and brushed it into the trash basket next to the desk.

…… Does Chen Jing really not care about what Fan Sujuan said just now?

There is a female teacher who got into Yang Zhen's car, can she really be indifferent?

After Fan Sujuan and Tao Jing's attention shifted away, the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly faded a lot, and her eyes on the computer screen gradually lost focus.

A slightly distracted look.

…… The next day, Saturday, Chen Jing and her sisters did not have to go to school.

Fan Sujuan and Tao Jing, who have boyfriends, dressed up early and went out on a date.

Chen Jing was left alone to wash clothes in the bathroom.

When drying clothes on the balcony, Chen Jing, who was alone, was still a little distracted, and coincidentally, the corset she had just hung on the hanger to dry suddenly slipped off the hanger, and when she was startled and exhaled softly, she fell off the balcony.

Seeing that her corset fell off the balcony, Chen Jing's face turned pale, and she subconsciously poked her face out of the balcony to look down.

As a result, as soon as her face reached out of the balcony, she heard a click from below, and the sound seemed to be very close.

Then her eyes saw that the snow-white bodice had fallen right downstairs on the balcony.

To be precise, it was on Yang Zhen's balcony.

Seeing that the little thing happened to fall on Yang Zhen's balcony, Chen Jing, who was startled just now, was slightly stunned, and when her face was slightly red, her expression was also a little dazed.

An irrepressible thought arose in my heart - is this providence?

She thought.

Hesitantly, he wiped the water stains on his hands on his apron.

When her hands were dry, she subconsciously unbuttoned the apron around her waist again.

The apron was tied by the three girls when they were cooking and washing, and when she took it off, she hesitantly walked to the door.

Then, a minute or two later, she went down to the fourth floor and stood in front of Yang Zhen's door and rang the doorbell.

If his wife is at home, I take the corset and leave, if his wife is not at home...... If not at home...... If Yang Zhen's wife is not at home, what will happen, Chen Jing has no idea for a while, after all, she is not a spicy woman who is brave enough to pursue whatever she wants.

Of course, Qian Xiaolan was not at home at this time.

She's been in the store for almost an hour.

Yang Zhen was brushing his teeth and washing his face in the bathroom, and the pot in the kitchen was boiling porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.

Although he didn't enter the game last night, he didn't go to bed early, he hadn't watched a movie and listened to songs for a long time, after dark, he went on the Internet for a few hours, looked for the two most popular movies on the Internet to watch, and listened to more than a dozen songs on the recent new song list.

until Qian Xiaolan came back from work.

It was rare that there was nothing to do last night, and after Qian Xiaolan came back from work, Yang Zhen was of course moved. After Qian Xiaolan finished supper, took a shower and went to bed, he and she managed to make it until more than one o'clock in the morning, almost two o'clock.

When Qian Xiaolan went to work this morning, she rarely wore dark circles under her eyes.

At that time, when I looked in the mirror and combed my hair in front of the dresser in the room, I complained about him who was still sleeping on the bed.

"Huh? It's you. Welcome! Come on in! ”

While wiping his face with a wet towel, Yang Zhen casually walked to the gate to open it.

When he was unprepared and saw Chen Jing standing outside the door, the relaxed smile on his face suddenly became a little unnatural.

If there was a third person here at this time, he probably wouldn't feel embarrassed and unnatural.

But it was just him and her.

There is no wife at home, and there are no neighbors passing by in the corridor outside. Facing each other, only each other can clearly see every hair on each other's faces, and even the faint fragrance and breath on her body can be smelled.

This made Yang Zhen, who had kissed her strongly, not only the smile on his face a little unnatural, but even his gaze became a little drifting, and he felt like he didn't dare to look directly into Chen Jing's eyes.

"I ...... Just dried the clothes...... One of the clothes fell on your balcony......"

Because it was her own close-fitting corset that fell off, when Chen Jing said this, her fair and delicate face looked slightly red.

"Huh? Oh, do you want me to pick it up for you? ”

Hearing that her clothes fell on the balcony of her house, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but faintly, he seemed to be a little disappointed.

Men seem to be like this, when they have a wife, if a woman likes you, he may feel a burden in his heart.

But once he learned that the woman no longer liked him, he felt a little lost in his heart.

This psychology is a bit similar to Yang Zhen's psychology at this moment.

"No, no, I'll just pick it up myself......"

Saying the words of refusal, Chen Jing was already blushing slightly and trotting to the balcony of Yang Zhen's house.

That's her underwear, how can he help pick it up?

Chen Jing's reaction made Yang Zhen a little strange.

What made Yang Zhen even more strange was that after Chen Jing came back from going to the balcony, she put her hands behind her waist, as if she didn't want him to see what kind of clothes she had picked up.

Possible...... She didn't drop her clothes, she just wanted to come down and see me?

Seeing Chen Jing putting his hands behind his waist, Yang Zhen actually had this kind of conjecture in his mind.

"I ...... I heard that you died once in the game the day before yesterday? ”

With her hands behind her waist, Chen Jing's tall twin peaks are extraordinarily tall, her rue room does not look very big, but compared to her petite body, it is very full and straight, according to Yang Zhen's eyesight, she should be able to grasp a full hand.

At this time, she put her hands behind her waist like this, and Shuangfeng walked up to Yang Zhen with an extraordinarily tall look, and asked softly with a look of obvious concern on her face.

Did she really come down to see me?

The concerned look on Chen Jing's face and the gentle inquiry made Yang Zhen feel a warm current in his heart.

Although he is of average height among the men.

But standing in front of the petite Chen Jing, he was almost a head taller than her.

At this time, in order to confirm the guess in his heart, he took a small half step forward as if unintentionally, looked over her shoulder, and saw her white hands behind her waist.

I saw her white hands clasped together, but I didn't see a corner of her clothes.

She really came to see me.

Picking up clothes turned out to be an excuse.

Yang Zhen confirmed his guess.

Looking at Chen Jing's tall twin peaks propped up on her chest, she didn't notice it, she just looked at him with a concerned face.

Yang Zhen suddenly wanted to hug her in his arms.

When he had this impulse, he never thought of Qian Xiaolan again like last time.

Then he really suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Chen Jing's soft and jade-like delicate body in his arms.

Holding her little head with black hair behind her head with both hands, her chin resting on the top of her head, she took a deep breath, all of which were Chen Jing's faint fragrance, very fresh and smelling.

Chen Jing, who didn't expect Yang Zhen to suddenly hug her, was stunned for a moment, and then after reacting, she took a deep breath, moved her little head slightly, and put her face deep on Yang Zhen's chest, which was different from the last time Yang Zhen kissed her, and she subconsciously resisted at first.

But this time she didn't resist at all.

In her heart, she may have been looking forward to Yang Zhenneng hugging her in her arms again.

This affectionate hug lasted for about ten seconds.

Gradually, both of them probably wanted to be more intimate.

Yang Zhen's big hands holding Chen Jing's head began to move down, groping on her round shoulders, back, and thin waist, and when his big hands touched Chen Jing's round little buttocks left and right, Chen Jing's corset held tightly in both hands also fell behind her heels as her hands slowly loosened.

When Yang Zhen's hands began to grab and rub her two buttocks, her cool little hands also slowly groped on Yang Zhen's back, and the reason why her hands were cold was because of the wet corset that was clenched in her hands just now.

As his hands groped and kneaded on Chen Jing's waist and buttocks, Yang Zhen could feel Chen Jing's breathing with her face against his chest getting faster and heavier, and through a thin shirt, Yang Zhen could feel her cheeks getting hotter and hotter.

When he was holding her, Yang Zhen's blood flow was already accelerating, and his breathing was heavy, and feeling her change at this time ignited the fire in his heart.

His hands returned to the back of her head, and then he suddenly held her little face and kissed her pink cherry lips heavily.

This time, Chen Jing still did not resist at all.

Her eyes were long closed.

When Yang Zhen kissed her, her eyelashes trembled timidly.

The cheeks are redder and hotter.

The two white little hands holding Yang Zhen's back suddenly grabbed the clothes on Yang Zhen's back, as if she was falling into the rough sea, and her hands were helpless, grasping the last straw.

(To be continued)