"Ahhh

Jiang Nuannuan had just finished washing in the toilet, when she heard a scream outside, she opened the door and came out, just when she ran into Zhong Ya holding a padded jacket in her hand, her hair was wet as if someone had splashed water, and she ran downstairs while crying.

And the door where she and Zhai Lin slept was still open.

Jiang Nuannuan's pupils shrank, and she followed Zhong Ya's figure of fleeing in a hurry, and found Huahua who had climbed half of the stairs, she explained in a panic: "It's Sister Zhong Ya who must go up, I didn't stop it." ”

Without legs, she struggled to even climb stairs.

"It's okay, I'll take a look, don't come up."

Jiang Nuannuan didn't care about Zhong Ya, who ran away, and pushed the door into the bedroom, "Zhai Lin!" ”

Zhai Lin sat on the stool with his head down, the boiling water bottle and basin were overturned, and there were water stains on the floor.

He raised his eyes, and there was a gloom in his eyes.

Jiang Nuannuan carefully bypassed the debris from the boiling kettle, looked at his hideous stump on the wet floor, pursed his lips, took the towel on the back of the stool, and squatted down to wipe his feet.

Sensing her intentions, Zhai Lin pressed her wrist and puffed out her masseter muscles, "I'll do it myself." ”

Jiang Nuannuan looked at his forbearance, hesitated for a moment and handed him the towel.

She didn't ask what happened between him and Zhong Ya, she went to the toilet to get a broom and mop, and cleaned up the debris and water stains on the floor.

Later, Jiang Nuannuan asked him: "Do you still want to fund them?" ”

Even in a village full of lame, there are people who dislike cripples, and Zhai Lin instinctively feels disgusted.

He hung his head, his mind flashing to the Huahua family, and his eyes were dull.

After a long time, he said, "Look again." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Nuannuan thought that Zhai Lin was worried about Huahua and his grandfather, and there might be more simple people like their family in this village.

She turned around to get the nightdress that was thrown on the side of the bed and was about to change it, but when she touched her fingers, she found that the nightdress was stained with some water.

She turned her head and asked, "Did you splash Zhong Ya with the footwashing water?" Did she say something nasty? ”

Zhai Lin nodded, "Hmm." ”

He originally wanted to beat people, but the words that a cripple can't match a normal person deeply stimulated him.

The reason for giving up was deep in his heart, and he also admitted it.

Approaching a wealthy disabled person, normal people have a purpose, and he has always been around him.

Except for Jiang Nuannuan.

She was tricked to him by Fu Shiliu's contract at the beginning, with the intention of asking him to avenge Fu Ying.

Thinking of the past, Zhai Lin's eyes deepened, and he didn't dare to think about the absurd process of not only not having a grudge with her later, but also having a strange feeling.

Fu Ying was fading out of his mind, she didn't fall off the cliff by herself, she didn't love him or by herself, she didn't have obsession, he couldn't think of any reason to torture himself and torture her.

Jiang Nuannuan didn't know that he was brainstorming, but he was annoyed that the pajamas stained with footwater couldn't be worn, but fortunately the quilt wasn't wet, it should just be Zhong Ya's hair that was thrown on it.

"Zhai Lin."

She turned around with her nightdress, and Nunu lips were unhappy, "I brought such a nightdress, and now it's dirty, how do you want me to sleep at night?" You can't wear a thick sweater, can you? It's very uncomfortable. ”

It was so cold on the mountain, and she was carrying all thick clothes, and it was definitely uncomfortable to sleep in the bed at night.

Zhai Lin said casually: "Wear mine." ”

Jiang Nuannuan pulled out a white shirt from his suitcase.

Thin enough.

She turned her head to look at him, "Why did you bring summer clothes?" ”

Zhai Lin: "It's a match." ”

Oh, it's the kind of fashion that you wear with clothes layered under a shirt.

In fact, she also targeted a thicker, more conservative sweatshirt, but she didn't take it.

Jiang Nuannuan went out to change and came back.

The long shirt could cover the buttocks, and there was only a pair of long legs without a wisp underneath, which shook in front of Zhai Lin and hid in the quilt.

The satin shirt is still white, and when worn on the body, it is translucent against the skin.

Zhai Lin's Adam's apple slipped and turned around to go out to wash his face.

Huahua went upstairs, and was hugged by him and put next to Grandpa Huahua, and said that it was okay to say succinctly.

Jiang Nuannuan waited in her bed for a while, Zhai Lin didn't come back for a long time, she slept by herself first.

Zhai Lin, who smoked a cigarette before returning to the bed, switched the light in the room to a dim warm lamp, Jiang Nuannuan fell asleep, his heated cheeks were red, and he unconsciously licked his dry lips.

Zhai Lin has always paid attention to her small movements in these details recently, and as soon as his eyes fell, he was flustered.

He lay down in the bed, turned off the light and forced himself not to look at her, but he had the idea in his heart whether she would come over tonight, pursed his lips, and couldn't sleep well.

If he recognized the wrong person again like last night, just thinking about it, Zhai Lin's face sank.

When he was thinking wildly, the quilt on his side surged for a while, and Jiang Nuannuan stuck it over as if he had no bones, threw his quilt and drilled it straight into his arms.

But Zhai Lin also slept with her back to her tonight, so she had to straddle his waist with one hand and put her body against his back.

The soft body was clinging to his back, Zhai Lin was stiff like a piece of wood, and the core was ignited by a fire, and it began to burn from the inside out.

She was wearing only one of his shirts, and he could even feel her slick thighs tuck in, touching his stump.

The foot stepped lightly on his bad leg, which was not very painful, but it was a fatal itch.

He took a deep breath and turned around to warn, "Jiang Nuannuan, don't touch me." ”

"Oh." She was still sleeping in a daze, her voice was sweet and soft, and she obediently retracted her legs, only stepping on his thighs, and her body arched up like a small shrimp, nestled in his arms.

She replied, oh, then she knew who it was tonight.

This realization suddenly made Zhai Lin feel excited, and he was excited everywhere.

The shirt that barely covered her hips had been rolled up high under the futon, revealing a smooth belly, and inevitably, his hand between the two of them touched her waist.

Zhai Lin's breathing was stagnant, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, but at this time, Jiang Nuannuan was half asleep and half awake, and his head stuffed in the quilt rubbed against his chest, "Zhai Lin." ”

He stiffened, "Hmm. ”

"Roll down the quilt for me, my back is cold."

She muttered hazy and couldn't speak clearly, Zhai Lin understood, pulled her quilt behind her a little, and wrapped her whole person in.

Jiang Nuannuan snorted softly, his head popped out and leaned on his shoulder, the hand attached to his back also got into his clothes to cover it, and his straight nose rubbed against his Adam's apple and pushed forward.

Zhai Lin felt that something in his body wanted to come out, and he couldn't control it at all, and the tails of his eyes were teased with a layer of lust.

He pushed her to lie flat, pinched her chin, and breathed heavily, "You're pretending to sleep with me?" ”

How can anyone sleep so coquettishly, she must be pretending to be asleep!

Jiang Nuannuan lifted her eyelids, stared at him with misty apricot eyes, and then hugged his neck, her tone was full of temptation, "Don't be so far away from me, the quilt is very cold from the middle." ”

The red lips opened and closed, and they said something that looked like an invitation.

After staring at her for a few seconds, Zhai Lin couldn't hold back any longer, leaned over and kissed her heavily.

The intertwined body blocked the cold wind coming in from outside, and was firmly wrapped in a quilt, emitting a hot flame from within.

Zhai Lin's hand on her waist, between her shirt and skin, slipped her fingertips in.

Jiang Nuannuan snorted softly, and the arms on the back of his neck bent, pressing the person down.

Her breath was about to be snatched away, and her lips rubbed softly.

Snow was falling outside, and the heating inside was getting more and more stuffy.

His waist hurt from pinching, and 66 in his ears also had a surprise prompt, and Zhai Lin's favorability rose to 47%.

Jiang Nuannuan felt almost over, and if she continued like this, the buttons on her shirt would be unbuttoned.

"Hmm."

Jiang Nuannuan held his hand that had reached into his clothes and hummed softly, "Zhai Lin." ”

Her tail trembled, her soft body was close to his chest, her ears were hooked, Zhai Lin hugged her tightly, her smoky gray eyes were surging with desire, and her voice was hoarse, "You like Gu Tingyan and make me crazy, is it on purpose." ”

Jiang Nuannuan was attached to his arms, and his sweet voice became smaller and quieter, "Because it's a dream, I can do whatever I want to do to you." ”

Zhai Lin, who was relieved from her desires, was angry with her reason.

Dream?

Another dream?

She did it on purpose!

When he went to pinch Jiang Nuan's thin waist and question her again, her eyes were closed and she fell asleep again...

For two nights in a row, Jiang Nuannuan's excellent sleep quality made him helpless and didn't dare to wake people up, he was extremely anxious!

On a cold winter night, the man finally went to stand in the corridor for a while to calm his inner desires.

He even thought inexplicably, did Gu Tingyan need to do this when he was with her?

Soon he denied it.

Oh, what do you want, they can do it in the open.

Zhai Lin pressed the corners of his lips, returned to the house with a cold face, and decided not to touch her again next time.

Nothing to touch.

Other people's women, he is a mad dog, so he has no reason to be seduced again and again.

But she will be abandoned soon, she will be alone sooner or later, and it doesn't seem to matter if she kisses.

The two villains in his head began to fight, Zhai Lin pressed his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and felt that he was really going crazy.

Jiang Nuannuan still woke up in her bed, her clothes were neat, she sat up, looked at Zhai Lin who was leaning on the head of the bed, and found that his eyes were pale blue, and his eyes subconsciously dodged.

Last night's intense interruption looked like it hurt him.

She was going to wash, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to put on her shoes, Zhai Lin stopped her halfway, "The shoes are worn backwards." ”

Jiang Nuannuan lowered her head, her cheeks turned red, and she hurriedly stepped on the floor barefoot to change her shoes.

This pair of white jade feet, who were still stepping on his thighs last night, raised Zhai Lin's eyebrows slightly, and suddenly got out of bed and followed her.

The two squeezed into the bathroom together, brushed their teeth and washed their faces together, Jiang Nuannuan lowered her head the whole time, and only showed her white neck to him.

Zhai Lin looked away, "You seem to be flustered when you see me?" ”

Jiang Nuannuan wiped her face with a towel, and her urn voice was angry, "No." ”

She blushed again, and Zhai Lin leaned against the toilet door and didn't let her out, "Last night, while I was asleep, did you do something bad?" ”

Jiang Nuannuan held her breath and said vaguely for a long time: "I just had a dream, I guess I kicked you a few times." ”

"What dream?"

He had the meaning that she wouldn't open the door without saying anything.

"Spring Dream!"

Jiang Nuannuan gritted her teeth, "You won't go too far enough to ask me for specific details, right?" Let me out. ”

So she thought that the fierce kiss last night was a dream, and the object was him and she felt ashamed.

is to be ashamed, but if it wasn't Gu Tingyan in the dream, would she still be ashamed?

Zhai Lin felt that he had found the answer, sulked, and let her out with gloomy eyebrows.

(Words: Today's update, add to the problem of the confusion of the names of the characters in the previous chapter, Zhong Lin is the father, Zhong Ya is the daughter, and Wang Xiuqin is the mother.) ）