Walk through two barren meadows to her door. Chen Shaojin saw that the house was built quite well, with blue bricks and red tiles. You must know that more than ten years ago, the countryside was almost all mud bricks and green tiles, and some even tiles could not be bought, so they could only be replaced by straw books. Those who can build houses with blue bricks and red tiles are all families with quite good family conditions.

The girl pushed open the wooden door and lit a candle. At that time, electricity was not as common as it is now, and there were frequent power outages.

Chen Shaojin borrowed the faint candlelight to see that the furnishings in the house were also the appearance of a rich family.

The girl led Chen Shaojin into a bedroom and said apologetically: "This room has not been inhabited for a long time, and it is a little deserted." I'll clean it up a little and you'll be in this room. After saying that, he slapped the dust on the quilt.

Chen Shaojin said gratefully: "Being able to sleep in the house is a hundred times better than outside, how can you dislike it." I'm really bothering you. ”

"You're welcome!" The girl spread out the quilt, pointed to the candle and asked, "Are you afraid of the dark?" I won't take it away for fear of the dark. ”

Chen Shaojin shook his head.

The girl picked up the candle with the flickering fireworks and walked to the door, and before leaving, she explained: "My house is a little damp, it is better for you to roll up the quilt and sleep." ”

"Eh, eh." Chen Shaojin bowed and replied.

Just as the girl was about to close the door, Chen Shaojin asked, "May I ask the girl's name?" ”

"Why do you ask this?" The girl asked, puzzled.

"Oh, nothing else. Knowing the name of the benefactor, there is a chance to repay it later. Hehe. Chen Shaojin smiled embarrassedly, thinking that he didn't know where he would go in the future, and said that he wanted to repay people and was afraid that people would laugh.

"My surname is Jiang Mingshi, Jiang of the grass general, and the poetry of poetry." The girl held a candle in her hand, and the flame of the candle jumped on her face, "But I don't want you to reciprocate, it's better to say hello when we have a chance to meet in the future." ”

She left without asking Chen Shaojin's name, and her dragging footsteps echoed in the empty house.

The house was a little damp inside, but much warmer than outside. Chen Shaojin was lying on the bed, but he couldn't sleep. He heard the sound of shuffling footsteps into the next room, then vanished. It must be sleeping, he thought to himself. He also tried to calm down, closing his eyes and getting ready for sleep. I don't know where I'm going tomorrow.

A burst of aroma came and slowly entered his nose. He sniffed, the aroma was a little strange, he had never smelled it before, like the smell of rice and the smell of a woman's body, but not all. He didn't care, there was always something smelling in a single woman's room. He went to sleep peacefully.

But now he couldn't sleep, his body was suddenly full of energy, and the tiredness just now disappeared. It's like waking up in the morning, and it's hard to sleep for an extra second.

The aroma fades.

His nerves were active as if they had been electrocuted, especially in the lower part of his body. The whole body began to heat up, and it was unbearably hot, and it was a kind of dry heat. There are also thoughts that should not be in my head......

Chen Shaojin tried his best to suppress his impulses, and kept telling himself to be sober and not to harm the people who helped him. But the more he endured it, the more painful it became, his head was a mess, and his thoughts were completely out of control.

He finally couldn't restrain himself, and got out of bed and walked to the door, where he grabbed the wooden door with all his might, trying to restrain himself with what little reason he had left. Every step he took was strenuous, and his sanity and impulsiveness were equal. Eventually, he convinced himself that he must not take any further steps.

At this time, Jiang Shi in the next room heard his footsteps and asked through a wooden door, "Why don't you sleep?" Can I help you? ”

Chen Shaojin gritted his teeth and replied, "It's okay." "But why do you want to run out when you have nothing to do? If Jiang Shi suspects that he has other intentions, how bad it is. So he immediately said, "I came out to look for a candle, but I couldn't find it when I dropped it." ”

In the next room, there was a sound for a while, and Jiang Shi opened her door and walked out with a lit candle in her hand.

"Here, give you candles." Jiang Shi handed him the candle.

Jiang Shi is already beautiful, and wearing loose pajamas adds a bit of charm. Chen Shaojin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, finally couldn't restrain himself, dropped the candle and pounced on the beauty in front of him, and frantically ripped off Jiang Shi's loose pajamas......

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