Text Chapter 230 The moon is dark and the wind is high
After eating a small stove in the cafeteria of the Ethnic Affairs Committee, Yao Jun picked his teeth with a shy stomach and hummed a little song all the way to his residence. He was carrying the leftovers from the unit in his hand, ready to take them back to open meat for his concubine Zhou Jieling.
Li Bo broke up with him at the intersection outside the cafeteria, and also prepared to go back in the direction of his home. After eating and drinking, he became a little full of lust, and before he knew it, he glanced at the window of the widow Yu Yamei's house, who lived near his house.
Because Yao Jun had Jiang Zhihua's care, he was mixed up with the position of a small leader in the Ethnic Affairs Committee. Although he is not a big official, he does have real power in Jilong Mountain, so in the apocalyptic disaster, he is particularly attracted to those of the opposite sex in the shelter, and many women are willing to find him to give him a hug in order to have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and Yao Jun is naturally happy to be a groom every night.
It's not that those women haven't beaten Jiang Zhihua and their big leaders' ideas, but when the officials reach Jiang Zhihua's level, their ideological consciousness is no longer on money and women, so they have to retreat to the second. Whether it is the military system or the civil affairs system, the middle and low-level cadres in it have become fragrant buns in Jilong Mountain.
Yao Jun thought about Zhou Jieling's charm to the bones, and his lower abdomen couldn't help but feel hot. He had only been in Jilong Mountain for less than three months, but he had slept with more women than he had slept with in most of his previous life. In the past, he was Jiang Zhihua's dog leg and driver, and he could only lick the bowl when the leader ate meat.
After a few months of experience, it is still Zhou Jieling, a woman, who is the most popular with him. According to people familiar with the shelter, Zhou Jieling was previously from a high-end club in Bianzhou City, and as for what she was doing inside, they did not say clearly. However, this voice disappeared after Zhou Jieling met Yao Jun, and this woman has also developed from sneaking in and out of Yao Jun's house at the beginning to live in it in a grand manner.
Yao Jun came to his door, and he couldn't wait to find her to make out to vent the pressure at work. Although he has done a lot of unsightly things for Jiang Zhihua before, if he does this kind of thing too much, he will always leave some shadows in his heart, and Yao Jun is used to borrowing women's bodies to dispel these shadows.
"Why are the lights in the house turned off?" Seeing the dark window, Yao Jun was a little puzzled, but he thought about it for a while, and grinned again, "Hey, this little, it seems that Lao Tzu didn't hurt you in vain, and his kung fu is really not comparable to other women." ”
"I told you a long time ago that it's fun to turn off the lights, it's so sneaky and exciting," Yao Jun's heart was beating non-stop, and his head was full of some fragrant pictures between him and Zhou Jieling before, thinking that he could find a different stimulation with this woman in a dark environment tonight, his interest couldn't help but rise more and more.
Taking out the key, Yao Jun opened the door of his house, and by the faint light outside, he vaguely saw a figure in the room sitting on a chair waiting for him.
"Little baby, I'll ......," The voice was stopped in his throat, and no matter how hard Ren Yaojun tried, he couldn't say the rest of the words. The figure sitting in the chair suddenly lunged towards him, a hand already pinched around his neck. The person who was waiting for him was already standing in front of him, his other hand was in the shape of a fist, and the joints of his index and middle fingers protruded slightly forward, and this place clicked on Yao Jun's temple, and the next moment there was a sharp pain in his abdomen.
Yao Jun fell to the ground like a shrimp, his body curled up in a ball, the whole person kept coughing, and the bunch of stars that appeared in front of him had not yet dispersed.
Yao Jun felt that he was wrapped in a dark chaos, and in a daze, his body seemed to float, and by the time he came to his senses, he had already appeared in a forest, and his hands and feet had been tied.
The next moment he was about to scream, but suddenly he felt that he was stuffed with a hard mass in his mouth, and he could only make an inaudible "whining" sound when he tried to feed.
"Save some effort, I'll have something to ask you later," the voice of a middle-aged man beside him came, and Yao Jun subconsciously thought of the man who had bypassed in front of their car during the day.
Li Bo walked on the road, thinking in his heart whether the words of Yu Yamei at this point would disgust her, he knew that this widow was not a person who was willing to keep her innocence, because he had learned from Yao Jun's mouth that Widow Yu had wanted to climb into Yao Jun's bed several times. It's just that when Yao Jun was talking to him about this, he had a little disdain on his face and a little disdain in his mouth, ", do you want to run to Lao Tzu's bed when you think it's a woman?" ”
Knowing that Yao Jun didn't look down on Yu Yamei, Li Bo began to think, how could he be just a person who did chores in the Ethnic Affairs Committee, to paraphrase the current phrase, "even the establishment is still ambiguous", so the shrewd widow Yu naturally looked down on him, and people were still thinking about people with real power like Yao Jun.
"Fuck it, drought and waterlogging, God is really blind." Li Bo thought that Yu Yamei treated herself and Yao Jun with two completely different attitudes, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, "Isn't Yao Jun's dog just holding Director Jiang's thigh, except that his luck is better than Lao Tzu, he is better than me, peeing like a dog, these bitches are really blind, and they can only hold his official skin in their eyes." ”
Angry, although Yu Yamei still ignores Li Bo, usually when Li Bo brings something, she is still willing to let him eat some tofu.
Back at home, Li Bo opened the drawer and took out a shiny diamond ring, which he bought at a low price from a woman who set up a stall in the market. The woman had a child, and she couldn't eat anything like rings and jewelry, so she couldn't keep anything whether she wanted it or not.
The ring had to cost at least six figures before the disaster, and after getting it, Li Bo treasured it very much, once upon a time, where had he ever touched such an expensive thing. The thing was kept, and Li Bo planned to give it to his future woman, but this time, with the sudden lust after eating and drinking, his thoughts were a little uplifted.
Li Bo took the ring and prepared to go to Yu Yamei's house, he planned to take out this "bombshell" to complete the battle. In Li Bo's heart, he had made up his mind to sleep with Widow Yu tonight, and in his own opinion, the probability of success was at least more than seventy percent.
After closing the door of the house, Li Bo couldn't wait to walk towards Yu Yamei's house, he passed by the alley in front of him, and suddenly a hand covered his mouth. Li Bo was shocked, and was about to struggle, but he felt a chill in his neck, and a cold dagger was pasted up, which frightened the hairs on his body stood up, and the whole person was silent at once.
"If you don't want to die, shut up," a cold voice came from his ear, and the next moment Li Bo was dragged into the woods, "As long as you follow us honestly, I will make sure you are okay." ”
Li Bo's legs were completely at the mercy of the voice, and his brain had lost the ability to control his body in the face of the threat of death. At the moment, he just wants to live, so he does whatever the other party says.
"Brother Jiajun, you haven't eaten enough," Li Anrui sat by a clay kiln and put away a handkerchief on the ground. This is a sweet potato kiln, and when the people of the production department converted the tea garden into farmland, they planted a lot of sweet potatoes, so they also dug several earthen kilns on the mountain to store sweet potatoes for winter.
However, now because the sweet potatoes in the field have not yet grown, the cave is empty, which is suitable for Liu Jiajun to hide.
When Li Anrui went back in the afternoon, he roasted a few sweet potatoes prepared at home for cooking sweet potato porridge and sent them to Liu Jiajun for dinner.
"I'm full, but you only eat one, won't you be hungry at night?" Liu Jiajun didn't know that this meal had eaten up Li Anrui's rations for cooking porridge in the next day or two, and sweet potatoes had not been able to enter his eyes before they were coarse grains, but this meal tonight, he couldn't taste different.
Sweet, glutinous, and warm to the heart.
"It turns out that sweet potatoes can be so delicious," Liu Jiajun patted his hands and said to himself.
"Sweet potatoes have always been delicious, especially when roasted," Li Anrui said, putting the handkerchief in his pocket, "When I was a child, my father used to bake it for me, but this thing is delicious, but if you eat too much, it will ......." ”
As he spoke, Li Anrui covered his mouth and laughed, revealing a row of snow-white teeth. Under the moonlight, the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth made Liu Jiajun lose his mind slightly for a moment.
"What will happen?" Looking at Li Anrui's happy expression, Liu Jiajun asked with some curiosity. As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt some bloating in his abdomen, and the next moment he understood what Li Anrui didn't say was the content.
"It's not early, I'm going back, I'll come to see you tomorrow," Li Anrui stood up and patted some of the dead leaves off his pants.
"I'll send you down, it's already dark, and it may not be safe on the road," after a day of getting along, Liu Jiajun was not only grateful to the girl in front of him, but also cared about it.
"You don't need to send it down, there won't be any danger on the road, and no one here will come at all, but I want you to help me with something."
"Okay," Liu Jiajun didn't ask what it was, and directly agreed very happily.
"The fish caught during the day were all handed back to the production department, and then I went down to the cage again, and I wanted to send the fish to Brother Wang Jinxi, they were my lifesavers." Li Anrui looked at Liu Jiajun and said, "I can't collect it alone at night, so I need your help." ”
"Let's go," said Liu Jiajun, who had already rolled up his trouser legs, and pulled Li Anrui towards the river.
Today's second trip to the cage was a little late, and it was past the time for the fish to eat. Liu Jiajun and Li Anrui were busy, but they only caught a few small fish.
"How do you take it if you don't have a bag?" Liu Jiajun asked.
"Look at me," said Li Anrui, who tore off a few weeds by the river, twisted them together, and then quickly slipped them under the gills of the fish, and when one end of the weed came out of the fish's mouth, she tied the two ends together, so that the fish were strung together with a straw rope, and it was very convenient to carry in her hand.
"Amazing," Liu Jiajun nodded with a smile.
"This is also what Brother Wang Jinxi taught me," Li Anrui was complimented and a smile appeared on his face, "I'll go back, you don't have to send me if you have an injury." ”
Liu Jiajun nodded, watching Li Anrui's back disappear into the forest. Then he quietly followed, and followed him all the way to the outskirts of the residential area before turning back with confidence.
Li Anrui came to the door of Wang Jinxi's house with the fish, only to see that the door was closed, and there were many fewer things at the door. She stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was not the slightest movement inside. At this moment, a middle-aged woman came out of a nearby house, and she looked at the girl standing at the door with a fish with curious eyes.
"Looking for Kiko-chan?"
"Well, Auntie, isn't he home today?"
"Alas, don't look for it, he's dead," the middle-aged woman sighed and said, "The people in his class are all dead, and someone from the Ethnic Affairs Committee came to inform him today." ”
With a "snap", several live fish strung with straw ropes fell to the ground, and the fish struggled and kept jumping. The girl stood in front of the door in the moonlight, tears blurring her eyes for a moment.