In confusion, Bai Song's body reacted instinctively.
The woman who had always had a dream for this man felt inexplicably agitated at this moment.
I feel like my body is being touched and in a warm embrace. The fire hidden in my heart is ignited by the joy of realizing my wish.
Even though Bai Song was unaware of it, it still gave Ouyang Yanran a rare sense of accomplishment.
This eldest lady, who has grown up in a honeypot since she was a child, used to have everything she wanted in life, and there was nothing she had to fight for.
Only this man became the only thing she needed to fight for in her life, and it was also the first thing she had to fight for, blocking the fate of the whole family and proving her own value in the family.
More importantly, this is what I have earned. Regardless of the man's appearance, personality, or background... How can I not cherish such a hard-earned person? Why don't I like it?
Ouyang Yanran's heartbeat was pounding, she felt like she was drunk in love, imagining that this man also liked her as much as she was next to him. At this moment, Ouyang Yanran felt that her life was complete.
In just a short moment, a figure flew over her head like a dragonfly on the water. Ouyang Yanran was caught out of the water, and then Jiumei threw her on the shore.
"What are you going to do?" Ouyang Yanran stared at this annoying woman.
It was the same thing last time. If this woman hadn't disrupted the situation, she would have succeeded long ago.
Jiumei looked at the naked Ouyang Yanran up and down, without any expression on her face, and said calmly: "If he needs it, he will naturally have you. If he doesn't like it, as a guard, I can't let you do this."
"You are so annoying! What does the matter between him and me have to do with you? I am a rich lady. Is it okay to dismantle myself and feed it to him without caring about my face? I have never thought of harming him.
This is called a woman’s dedication!”
Jiumei did not answer, but her firm expression seemed to tell Jiumei that as long as she is here, you should not even think about molesting this man.
Ouyang Yanran was very anxious, but she knew that she had no chance to take advantage of the situation. Tears of grievance burst out instantly. She sat on the edge of the pool and sobbed. Suddenly she felt a girl not far away move slightly and she had to stop quickly.
The voice made me feel even more aggrieved.
Perhaps Jiumei also felt pity for Ouyang Yanran, so she asked: "What do you need? Do you have to be like him?"
"It has nothing to do with you!"
Jiumei looked at Ouyang Yanran seriously and seemed to understand something. She raised her mouth and said, "We have been together day and night all the way. In fact, you already have feelings for him. Has the so-called family mission become an excuse for you to comfort yourself?"
Jiumei was stunned, feeling a little panicked for no reason, and quickly glared at Jiumei: "You're talking nonsense."
Seeing the other party's reaction, Jiumei became even more convinced: "In fact, it is not difficult to understand that for a lady like you, all the young men around you will look up to you. There has never been a man of the same age in your life who needs you.
Come and look up to him. In front of him, you have to grovel, which is a feeling you have never experienced before."
"You...you..."
Jiumei, who has always been a man of few words, did not hesitate to speak at this time. She seemed to enjoy the process of analysis: "In Japan, there are many women who like the feeling of surrendering to men, so you will..."
"Don't be proud, don't think I can't tell!" Ouyang Yanran suddenly interrupted, "Don't you like him?"
"..." Jiumei was silent for a moment, staring blankly at the woman who spoke.
"We are all women, who can't tell what's going on? I am no better than you. At least I know how to fight for myself. No matter whether it is honorable or not, I always fight for it! And what about you?" Ouyang Yanran wiped away her tears.
He said stubbornly, "You are just able to stay by his side because of your status as a guard. You obviously like him in your heart, but you always keep a cold face! You can only bully a woman like me, but you don't even have the courage to express your love."
None! You simply don’t understand that what others give is different from what you can get! If you wait for him to give alms, there will be no results in your life! "
Jiumei lowered her head. Although she tried her best to conceal her emotions, but at this moment, through the dim light in the cave, every angle was flawed.
"Humph, did I tell you the truth? Don't act like you are superior, in fact you are the weakest and most incompetent woman!"
Ouyang Yanran felt that she had regained her position, and she felt a little more proud, then she got into the water again, pointed at Jiumei and said: "Don't ruin my good deeds! Even if I am a weak lady, at least I won't
As weak and incompetent as you are."
Jiumei did not let her pass, but went to stop her.
Ouyang Yanran was a little angry, and she wanted to catch Jiumei with all her teeth, but she was no match for Jiumei, and she was knocked unconscious by a gentle blow from Jiumei.
In order to prevent Ouyang Yanran from drowning, Jiumei had to get into the water. The coldness of the cold spring instantly stimulated her nerves and she couldn't help but spit out a breath of turbid air.
Jiumei looked at the woman in his arms and hesitated on what to do. After thinking for a while, he prepared to take her away, pretending that the two of them had never been here.
But at this moment, Bai Song's confused voice came from behind: "The big quilt... The big quilt sleeps with the big quilt, the big quilt sleeps with the big quilt..."
Japanese people like Jiumei obviously cannot understand the meaning of "sleeping with a big quilt".
But from the sound of his voice, I guess he was enduring the cold...
Looking at the woman in his arms, and then at the man surrounded by women, the conversation just now echoed in his mind.
Don't you like it?
I don’t even have the courage to express my love...
Waiting for alms from others all your life will lead to no results...
There is a difference between giving and striving for charity...
The woman with a heart as solid as ice suddenly felt a little shaken by this series of questions.
She suddenly admired the young lady in her arms. Although she didn't know anything, she was fearless, better than herself, and always pretended to be aloof.
This woman also said that if Bai Song was sober, she would have no chance.
Isn’t this true for Jiumei?
Only when Bai Song was asleep was it possible to approach him desperately.
Thinking about it, Jiumei suddenly wanted to be bold, even though her boldness was just to get a taste of the person she liked without Bai Song knowing it.
As soon as this thought arose, Jiumei's heart began to beat involuntarily.
Jiumei placed Ouyang Yanran by the pool, slowly untied her clothes, folded them and placed them beside her, and finally slipped into the center of the crowd like a sneaky loach, occupying the only warm position.