Xia Qingyuan didn't know how to surrender, so she raised her fist and hit the opponent.
The other party was obviously a man, tall and strong. He grabbed her fist and then held her hands behind her back.
Xia Qingyuan suddenly felt that she was going to die.
She was about to shout at the top of her lungs when the strength in her hands suddenly loosened, and Shen Yizhou's voice sounded behind her: "Qingyuan?"
When Xia Qingyuan heard that it was Shen Yizhou, her heart relaxed instantly. Thinking of the grievance she had just been frightened, she suddenly sobbed: "You scared me to death!"
She thought some thief had broken in and ambushed her here.
Shen Yizhou quickly took her into his arms: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
She was held tightly in his arms, the familiar breath filled her nose, and the fright she had just received gradually disappeared.
She raised her head from his arms: "Why are you back?"
Didn't Zhou Yang say he works overtime?
However, compared to Xia Qingyuan's quick reply, Shen Yizhou seemed much more frightened.
He took her into his arms again: "Zhou Yang came to the house to deliver food and said there was no one at home."
He paused and felt that he should not hide it from her: "In the evening, there was a thief in the house. I couldn't worry about it, so I came back to take a look."
When Xia Qingyuan came back, he happened to come out of the room and saw a dark shadow flashing past the door. Then he bent down and rubbed something at the door. He accidentally mistook her for a thief.
Hearing this, Xia Qingyuan took a breath: "Is there really a thief?"
Shen Yizhou obviously heard the meaning of Xia Qingyuan's words: "Have you also heard about this?"
Of course Xia Qingyuan didn't hear about it, she just subconsciously thought of Li Guanghua.
But after all, he wasn't doing well now, and he was in the same department as Shen Yizhou. She didn't want to tell him this to avoid worrying him.
Then he nodded: "Well, I just heard about it once."
Seeing that Xia Qingyuan was fine, Shen Yizhou felt relieved.
He touched Xia Qingyuan's wet body and felt something was wrong, so he turned on the light.
Only then did she realize that Xia Qingyuan was wearing the clothes of a Dai woman and was soaked from head to toe.
The pink dress made her skin white. When she was struggling, her shawl had already fallen to the ground. The round ravine on her chest was looming, and below that was her narrow waist, which was exposed in white.
If she didn't have tufts of wet hair hanging around, she would definitely be a beauty with watery lotus hair.
Shen Yizhou only glanced at it, then turned away, picked up the shawl and handed it to her: "Did you go to the river to take a bath?"
Only then did Xia Qingyuan realize that her shawl had fallen off at some point, and after taking it, she subconsciously wanted to cover it.
But seeing how evasive he was, I gave up my original idea.
She took a step forward and hugged his waist: "Yeah.
I forgot to bring clothes, it’s so cold.”
As she spoke, her little face moved her chest and she rubbed against his body.
Her wet clothes clung to his clothes, quickly turning his clothes into puddles of water stains, and the heat from each other was transmitted more clearly.
In response, Shen Yizhou could only hold his breath and did not dare to raise his eyelids.
After taking a few more deep breaths and exhalations, he found his voice: "Some water is boiling in the pot. Let me get you some water to rinse it, otherwise you will catch a cold."
After saying that, he gently pinched Xia Qingyuan's arm with his thumb and middle finger, lifted her up from his body, and quickly walked out of the room.
Xia Qingyuan: "..."
She looked down at her bust. Was it not big enough and therefore not attractive enough?
But she thinks c is enough.
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Xia Qingyuan's depressed mood continued until Shen Yizhou poured her bath water in the dark yard.
The dark night sky, the empty yard, and the chirping of insects and frogs separated by a wall, Xue Caifeng's words during the day clearly reappeared in my mind.
She felt that the entrance to the courtyard was like a giant beast with its bloody mouth open, ready to devour her at any time.
So, she looked pitifully at Shen Yizhou who was about to leave: "I'm afraid..."
Hearing this, Shen Yizhou stopped on the spot and looked at her.
Xia Qingyuan was holding a shawl, her whole body was wet, she was as pitiful as she could be.
Shen Yizhou's original words: "Don't be afraid." were stuck in his throat and he could no longer say them out.
He obeyed his heart again: "I will accompany you at the door."
Xia Qingyuan still shook her head: "The door is separated, and I'm still afraid."
Shen Yizhou felt pain in his temples.
He rubbed one of his temples: "I'll get you a lamp."
"No." Xia Qingyuan said immediately, "There is a wooden fence between this place and the next door.
No matter how densely weaved it is, when the light shines on it, won’t you see everything?”
There is no bathtub here, and there is no way to carry it into the house.
Shen Yizhou had no choice but to clench his cheeks: "How about we stop washing?"
Xia Qingyuan felt that she would really be pissed off by him!
She had no choice but to challenge: "I want you to come in and accompany me!"
Hearing this, Shen Yizhou almost stopped standing.
Having said the words, Xia Qingyuan no longer hesitated: "I've slept through it, are you still afraid of looking at it?
Besides, it’s so dark, what can you see?”
Shen Yizhou's back teeth tightened again and again: "Okay."
So, Shen Yizhou turned his back to Xia Qingyuan and faced Li Guanghua's house next door, watching Xia Qingyuan take a bath.
The sound of splashing or stirring water penetrated into Shen Yizhou's ears from time to time. As long as he was not concentrating, his thoughts would follow the sound of water.
I can't help but imagine her enchanting figure and smooth and tender skin.
Shen Yizhou pinched himself hard again.
I can no longer think wildly.
Seeing that Shen Yizhou was silent with his back turned to her, Xia Qingyuan spoke: "Yi Zhou, I have a question for you."
Shen Yizhou still didn't answer: "You say."
She said: "What did you think when the matchmaker arranged for our two families?
In other words, are you happy with it?"
She heard Xia Youming say that her grandfather and Mr. Shen knew each other. When the Shen family was still an aristocratic family, Mr. Shen gave a meal to her grandfather who was about to starve to death.
Before the matchmaking, she and Shen Yizhou had barely spoken except for meeting a few times at school.
Of course, what girl doesn’t have a child?
She also secretly watched him with her classmates. Everyone said that he looked even better than the movie stars.
So when Xia Youming told her that the matchmaker was Shen Yizhou, she was pleasantly surprised.
Now she also wants to know, does he have the same thoughts?
As she finished speaking, Shen Yizhou did not answer her immediately.
She watched his straight back move, then raised his head to look at the night sky.
Just when she thought he wouldn't answer her, he spoke: "Of course I am happy."
When Xia Qingyuan heard this, she was so excited that she almost poured the water in the basin.
She stared closely at his broad back, her voice trembling slightly: "Are you telling the truth?"