Siheyuan: This is really immoral

The night gradually fell from afar, and Lin Zhuang immediately noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the clouds in the sky.

Compared with the past, more and darker!

Linzhuang felt something was not right; the weather looked like it was going to rain heavily.

He poked Ran Qiuye, who was fishing enthusiastically and didn't seem to feel a bit tired, and said, "Qiuye, it's getting late. We should go back."

Ran Qiuye looked up and noticed how late it was. However, she was still reluctant to part with the time she had alone with Lin Zhuang. She said with some regret, "How come it went by so fast!"

Lin Zhuang leaned forward a little and started to close the club.

Ran Qiuye's mind was stunned for a moment, and then she noticed that she and Lin Zhuang were sitting so close. If there was no clothing blocking them, would they have been at a negative distance? ?

Just when he was about to speak, Lin Zhuang stood up very naturally and packed up his fishing rod and other things.

"Qiuye, shall we retreat now?"

"it is good."

Afterwards, Lin Zhuang put all the buckets and small stools on the car and hung them up without any abnormal expression.

Ran Qiuye looked at Lin Zhuang's back suspiciously.

Could it be...

He really didn't mean it?

Forget it, Lin Zhuang is definitely not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others.

Besides, it's so close to Linzhuang! Didn't we come out today just to play in Linzhuang?

Ran Qiuye successfully confused herself by changing the concepts again and again.

With a girlish blush still on her face, she skipped forward and asked with a smile:

"Hello there!"

"How can I help?"

"..."

"Brother Linzhuang, are you hungry?"

Ran Qiuye sat in the back seat, his fingers gripping the iron on the front and rear parts of the seat, his knuckles a little blue from being pinched.

"How can we care about being hungry? If we ride slower, we will be soaked to the skin!"

Yes.

At this moment, Lin Zhuang was riding very fast.

The drizzle hit their faces mercilessly, and it was getting heavier. Lin Zhuang had to speed up his cycling.

Even because the bucket was hanging on the handlebars, it was shaking due to Lin Zhuang's speed and the uneven road surface.

Even with a homemade lid, a decent-sized fish escaped.

Ran Qiuye felt so heartbroken that she even asked Lin Zhuang to stop the car so she could pick it up.

But compared to this fish, Lin Zhuang didn't want to let the two of them get caught in a heavy rain. There was nothing wrong with his body, but Ran Qiuye's weak physique probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.

In the end, due to Lin Zhuang's strong opposition, Ran Qiuye had to give up the idea.

"Qiuye, I'm riding faster, hold on tight~"

However, due to the strong wind, Lin Zhuang's voice was carried away to some unknown place, so Ran Qiuye could not hear it clearly at all.

"What did you say?" Ran Qiuye asked loudly.

Lin Zhuang was so full of energy that he shouted loudly on the empty street:

"hold me!"

"Do you hear me clearly now?"

Ran Qiuye blushed, "This...is not good."

Lin Zhuang was a little impatient. This sound was even quieter than a mosquito! !

"What did you say? I, listen, no, see~"

"I said, OK!!!"

Ran Qiuye also yelled like Lin Zhuang, and she actually felt that she was sitting behind Lin Zhuang in the rain, with only the two of them.

After yelling so loudly, I actually felt an indescribable comfort! !

But since he had promised Lin Zhuang, he tentatively took his hand from the cold iron and slowly placed it on Lin Zhuang's lower back.

The rain was getting heavier and Lin Zhuang's shirt was mostly wet.

At first, he didn't dare to put it directly on Lin Zhuang, so he grabbed the corner of Lin Zhuang's clothes and tried it. Seeing that Lin Zhuang didn't react, he plucked up the courage to put it directly on him.

Unlike her own waist, Lin Zhuang's was not as smooth.

Even through a layer of wet clothes that clung to the skin, one could feel the strength in Lin Zhuang's waist. It was a kind of tenacity, with silky muscles spanning across his waist and abdomen.

The coolness originally brought by the rain was dispelled a lot at this moment, and a warm current ran through the whole body.

This is... a sense of security!

"Lin Zhuang, what's that on your waist?"

Lin Zhuang glanced at him and said, "I'm a buyer and I travel a lot, to the countryside and so on. I should bring a knife for self-defense."

"Oh~" Ran Qiuye suddenly realized and asked, "Don't you carry guns for self-defense?"

"It's my day off today, so I usually put the knife aside."

"You are amazing. You brought a knife but no umbrella on a rainy night!!"

Ok?

Lin Zhuang seemed to hear a familiar name inadvertently, a person whose name he had long heard of.

He really wanted to stop the car and question her carefully.

Say!

Did you also travel back in time??!

Then he shrugged his shoulders and said, "There were unexpected events that day. I didn't know it was going to rain. Midnight Slaughterer!!"

"What? What slaughter?"

"Nothing, unknown..."

"..."

Crackling...

When we arrived at Ran Qiuye's house, the raindrops in the sky were as big as soybeans, falling on the ground and tiles.

Lin Zhuang shook his clothes and said, "It's outrageous. The weather was fine this afternoon. How come it rained all of a sudden?"

"Yes."

Ran Qiuye raised her hands, straightened her waist and let her wet hair fall behind her back.

However, this action almost made Lin Zhuang surrender on the spot!

Ran Qiuye's clothes were basically completely wet. They were originally sticking tightly to her body, and now she had to stick her chest out because of this.

The soft clothes fit her curvy body, showing off her graceful figure to the fullest.

Although we can't see more because the clothes are not light-colored, it is precisely because the clothes are so wet that it brings about endless reverie.

When Ran Qiuye met Lin Zhuang's gaze, she felt like a little lamb being targeted by a hungry wolf.

Nowhere to escape!!

Ran Qiuye put his hands on his chest, trying to awaken Lin Zhuang's last conscience: "Lin, Lin Zhuang, I'll go in and change my clothes first..."

He ran back into the house as if his feet were greased.

And in this narrow space in front of the door, the unique fragrance of Ran Qiuye fills the air.

Lin Zhuang raised his hand to stop her. "My clothes are wet, and I'm afraid I'll catch a cold. How about we change together? I'll be fine soon."

Lin Zhuang paused for a moment when he saw the figure behind the door, and said in a soft voice:

"I, I'll be fine soon too..."

inside the house.

Ran Qiuye walked to the innermost room and immediately took off her wet clothes. She saw someone jumping out and breaking free from his restraints...

She knew very well that even wearing those loose clothes could not hide her size.

What's more, the situation just now was no different from being seen by Lin Zhuang.

Even so, Brother Linzhuang did not do anything wrong.

What a nice man...