Li Dong was driven away by him.

Remembering what Widow Zhang had said at the mouth of the alley during the day, Lu An closed the courtyard door tightly and pulled the crossbar latch.

After thinking about it, he used a wrist-thick log to resist it from the inside.

Okay, right?

Want to come to yourself at night?

Phew, there are no doors!

To be honest, if other people in Guifei Lane made such jokes, he would listen to it and forget it, and he didn't care. But in the face of Widow Zhang, he really didn't know the bottom in his heart.

Don't you know, doesn't he know? This woman is definitely a master of what she says and does.

I went back to the house and took out the zero tickets for the stall and counted them.

57 pieces of 8 cents.

I made a lot of money today, but most of it was made by Li Dong and Ye Run, and he just went to study by himself. During this period, Li Dong could not repair an axle, and he personally went down.

After counting the money again, Lu An put 50 yuan in the book and locked it.

For the other 7 yuan and 8 cents, he plans to buy some meat and good vegetables tomorrow, and invite the two of them to eat at home in the evening.

Although he knew that they were deliberately doing themselves a favor and would not ask for money, he always got his heart, otherwise he would not be happy.

After carrying three buckets of water to the kitchen, finding a change of clothes and taking a shower, Lu An entered the crazy book mode again.

It's been more than 10 days since I was reborn, and I've worked hard, and the effect is still very significant.

Thanks to the fact that he was a university professor in his last life, he maintained the feeling of a class, and it was not very difficult to read books and do problems. So far, the politics and history of the first semester of the first year of high school have almost been memorized, and now I am tackling the textbooks of the second semester of the first semester of high school.

Especially in history and geography, he made rapid progress, and he finished half of his textbooks in the second semester.

As for politics, this is a subject that relies on understanding to memorize, Lu An has lived for so long, what else has not been figured out?

Some obscure political terms in the eyes of other students are easy and simple for him.

The slowest progress is the mathematics that he used to be best at, because the biggest feature of this course is that it needs to be practiced, and it needs to be a lot of problems, so he can't be a mouth player.

I remember that there was a tablemate in the past, and when I opened the math extracurricular tutoring book, ho! This question will be able to look at it, and it will still be able to look at that question, and the formulas to be used and the steps to solve the problem will be gushing in his mouth.

Then he flipped it down like this, and felt that none of these problems were worth his hands-on calculations.

The result of this is: the same table is on the verge of passing every math test, the last few big questions have not been correct, and I failed the college entrance examination and went to a junior college.

This is typical of the eye and the hand is low.

After 3 hours of math problems and 2 hours of geography, he went to bed on time when the first rooster crows outside.

Before going to bed, he felt that the weather was too stuffy tonight, so he didn't close the door.

Due to the urgency of time, he now has a habit of lying in bed and roughly recalling today's knowledge points.

If you encounter someone who is not familiar with the back, immediately turn on the light to consolidate it, so that after a few times, each knowledge point will deepen the impression, and it is difficult to forget it in a short time.

After reviewing the mathematical formulas, filtering through several typical mathematical problems today, and finally straightening out the geographical knowledge, Lu An slowly fell asleep in a satisfied mood.

In the haze, it seems that there is a slight footstep sound...

He struggled to open his eyes, with the help of the faint moonlight, the room was normal, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the door, it was still normal.

Is this an illusion?

Thinking so, Lu An grabbed the spare rebar at the head of the bed with his right hand, stared at the door for another minute, and found that he looked lonely.

Later, I was too sleepy, too sleepy, I couldn't stay up, and I fell asleep with my eyelids drooping.

Half-asleep...

Suddenly, Lu An felt that his chest was touched, and then the base of his thighs was also touched, and then his hands were pulling at his underwear.

Fuck it!

Suddenly opened his eyes, there was really a dark shadow in front of the bed, Lu An's head suddenly chuckled, and he was almost frightened unconscious, he was a person who was naturally afraid of ghosts and snakes.

But he reacted in the next second, even if it's a ghost, he met the legendary female pervert tonight, that's not good, he is still there, as he spoke, he pulled out the rebar under the pillow with his right hand and split it vertically.

"Luan, it's me, your aunt."

It was too late, it was too late, and after the black shadow noticed that Lu An had woken up, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed his right wrist to prevent the rebar from falling on herself.

Belch... Widow Zhang?

In Lu An's mind, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by, and with a stabbing sound, he reached out and turned on the electric light.

"Aunt Zhang, you've been doing it all the time..."

Widow Zhang quickly turned off the light: "Shhh Don't turn on the lights, you don't have curtains in your windows, and you can see what's going on in your room from the building opposite. ”

As she spoke, without waiting for Lu An to reply, she added: "Don't worry, no one saw my aunt come in." ”

Lu An was a little blind, and subconsciously asked, "How did you get in?" ”

"You think you can stop me by closing the courtyard door? The aunt fell from the second-floor window with a rope. With that, Widow Zhang took off her shoes and went to bed, and pounced.

"Come, let my aunt teach you, how should a woman hurt..."As she spoke, Widow Zhang pounced on him and threw herself on him, with great precision, as if she had a pair of night vision eyes, and her vision was not blocked at all.

This series of movements was very fast and skillful, and Lu An was hugged without even reacting.

At this moment, Widow Zhang turned into Li Yuanba, and she almost smashed him stupidly with two sledgehammers.

It was early autumn, and the clothes of the two were very thin, and there was a violent contact, and Lu An's body instinctively reacted.

But he understands that this is not a fucking thing for men and women to sleep.

If he didn't keep the door tonight, Widow Zhang would dare to attack him every night in the future, so what would he do in the future?

What will Sister Qingchi think when she hears it?

Could it be that in the mouths of the men, women, and young masters in Guifei Lane, they really married Widow Zhang?

Widow Zhang, who is in her 30s, is like a wolf and a tiger, hungry for a long time, and her strength is amazing at this time.

But no matter how strong he is, he can't be as strong as Lu An, who was born in the countryside, plus he practiced fist and foot kung fu in his previous life, and he got the widow Zhang down in a few strokes.

Seeing this, Widow Zhang took the opportunity to lie down: "Xiao An, do you want to come by yourself?" That's good, my aunt will lie still and cooperate with you obediently. ”

"I, you...."

As long as a woman with a little face, Lu An can cure the other party, but like this, he has no temper.

Putting on his shoes and getting out of bed, he walked to the door and said, "Aunt Zhang, you can go how you came, I don't know tonight, otherwise it won't sound good."

Especially Liao Shiqi is only 15 years old, how will you let her look up and see people in the future? ”

Lu An spoke a little coldly and bluntly, which stunned Widow Zhang.

After a long time, Widow Zhang said stupidly: "Xiao An, my aunt underestimated you, thinking that you were developing so well, thinking that you would need me...

But my aunt has not had a man for more than ten years, how many men have been worried about my body before, and my aunt didn't agree, I can see you, my aunt can't hold it, my aunt is real...

Or you try, no one knows, and there is no cost, if you regret it once, your aunt won't come in the future, if you like it, your aunt will be on call in the future...

"Stop!"

Lu An couldn't listen anymore and hurriedly called a halt.

What does it mean to be unreliable? What does it mean to try at no cost? Don't you want the old cow to eat tender grass, and want to come here to eat a long-term free meal?

It's a fool.

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