At this moment, Zhao Wanru's face was rosy. She hurriedly turned off the car, turned around and got out of the car, but her legs went weak and she almost fell off the car.
But soon, a figure stepped forward and hugged her tightly.
"Sister Wanru, the door to our house is broken, why don't we stay here tonight?" Li Yang looked at her in his arms and whispered.
"Well, I want to live here. There are so many herbs, and it won't be practical if I don't keep them." Zhao Wanru also nodded in cooperation.
"Then take a shower first, you're so sticky." Li Yang's eyes lit up.
"Slimy, you're still hugging me so tightly, you're not hot." Zhao Wanru rolled her eyes at him, then patted his shoulder gently and said, "Okay, you're tired too, put me down quickly.
Then don’t press too hard.”
"Just press it. It won't be too heavy for me even if you press it all night. If you don't believe me, you can test me?" Li Yang laughed dryly, wrapped his hands around her waist, and pressed it tightly against her chest. Her beautiful legs were just right.
Hanging it around the waist, it didn't feel too heavy. It felt so comfortable that I couldn't help but hug her tightly.
"Are they not as beautiful as Hu Lan's legs?" Zhao Wanru suddenly said.
"Everyone has his own merits, this... what did you just say?" Li Yang blurted out, and then quickly changed his words.
"I have put your brother Zhang's memorial tablet in the side room. In fact, you don't need to live here, and there is no place to take a bath." Zhao Wanru suddenly whispered something. After saying this, she actually felt a little strange.
My husband was held in the arms of another man. I couldn't tell whether it was exciting or a little guilty.
Li Yang could feel Sister Wanru's body tightening suddenly.
"Sister Wanru, there is actually no need for you to hide Brother Zhang's burial place. You did it as if you were afraid of being seen by him. We won't do anything in the living room." As soon as Li Yang said the words, he suddenly felt that Wanru was there again.
My sister's body trembled violently again, and her body collapsed even tighter.
"You just abuse me. Why are you still cowering if you're not afraid?" Zhao Wanru punched his shoulder with her shy little fist.
Li Yang felt that his body was about to explode, especially when he was holding her plump body. She was talking about Brother Zhang with a head-turning tone, and she suddenly felt guilty in her heart. Ni Ma, why are you getting more and more excited and energetic as you talk?
I hope Brother Zhang won't be shouted out from underground.
"I'm just afraid of wronging you." Li Yang said.
"Your little mouth is just good at coaxing me and coaxing me to be submissive. I am willing to do anything for you." Zhao Wanru lowered her head and glanced at Li Yang. Her pretty face turned red, suddenly as bright as jade.
Bai Ruan's arms hugged his neck tightly.
"Are you willing to do anything?" Li Yang hissed in his heart, and his mind became hot, making him really want to do something. Especially when he saw Sister Wanru's obedient and shy face, he gritted his teeth.
He walked quickly towards the room.
Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, even if you jump out of the grave today, you can't stop me from bullying your wife.
Li Yang then quickly ran into the room. In the afternoon, he was angered by the way Mr. Tang looked at the nanny in an ungrateful way. The old guy also knew that there was a nanny in the yard to enjoy the bliss of the world.
How could I, a young man like myself, endure this?
Li Yang quickly took off his pants and looked at Sister Wanru who was sitting on the corner of the bed, nervous and shy. In the huge factory, there was only one room with dim lights on.
Sister Wanru is so beautiful under the light and shadow, as shy as a red apricot flower in full bloom.
Her vest had long been soaked with sweat. Her legs were slightly curled up, leaving only a pair of tight denim pants. The flat shoes under her feet had long since run away. She sat under the thin quilt.
, breathing a little quickly but looking ashamed.
Li Yanghou hurriedly sat beside the bed.
He grabbed Zhao Wanru's hand.
"Sister Wanru, don't be afraid." Li Yang's voice seemed to come from his throat.
"I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that you will regret it. After all, I am a widow." Zhao Wanru lowered her head, looking a little lonely, with a touch of dry desolation.
"Don't be afraid, I don't care." Li Yang whispered.
"I wasn't afraid originally, but what you said made me a little afraid, otherwise..." Zhao Wanru smiled bitterly, and suddenly her breathing became a little tight, as if she was really afraid.
"You think I didn't say it." Li Yang wanted to slap himself. Why did he say this at this time? Then some monkeys anxiously came over, but Zhao Wanru closed her eyes in a hurry.
Li Yang thought about it and wanted her to lead the way. After all, he was a novice on the bus. Who knew that she wouldn't move and closed her eyes first? Hey, he had to fumble by himself.
The room was breathing heavily. Li Yang didn't care anymore. He hugged Zhao Wanru and pushed her down on the sheets...
At this moment, the dog suddenly barked outside.
"Damn it, I didn't even scream. It screamed like shit." Li Yang cursed fiercely and gave up the plan. Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the iron door outside.
"Let's go and see if anyone else is around." Zhao Wanru said hurriedly, and then she stood up, as if she was much more awake.
Li Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that the opportunity was lost, so he turned around and opened the door.
"Sister-in-law Chunfeng, why are you here?" Li Yang was furious at first, but when he saw that it was Auntie Chunfeng who was here, and saw how sweaty she was running, he realized something was going on.
"There's a fire in your house and your mobile phone is turned off. I have no choice but to run over." Mrs. Chunfeng said hurriedly.
"What? Is it on fire?" Zhao Wanru also ran out in a hurry.
"Let's go take a look first." Li Yang's expression also changed. After all, there was still ginseng in the cellar, so he ran home first.
When they arrived at home, they saw that the villagers had put out the fire, but because it was started in the middle of the night, it was almost burned. The old house was already burning, and now it was completely black and scorched.
of ruins.
"How could this happen?" Zhao Wanru ran out of breath. When she saw the scene in front of her, tears suddenly flowed from her eyes. This is Li Yang's home, the home where she has lived for seven or eight years.
"It must have been done by the Ma family." Mrs. Chunfeng said through gritted teeth.
"Sister Chunfeng thanked the villagers who came to put out the fire for me." Li Yang's face was calm, but there was deep hatred in his eyes. It used to be a business dispute, but now it is a hatred that burns down the family and destroys the family.
If he and Sister Wanru had not stayed in the factory tonight, or if Sister Wanru had stayed at home alone, the consequences would have been difficult to estimate.
"Okay, you clean up first." Mrs. Chunfeng then led the villagers away first.
Zhao Wanru's face was filled with tears, and she began to look for some valuable things in the ruins.
Li Yang turned around and went to the cellar. He took a look and saw that the ginseng was still there. It seemed that the Ma family didn't know what was stored here, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Li Yang is all burned, and his home is gone." Zhao Wanru cried, standing in the ruins, holding three half-burnt souls in her arms.
"The burning is gone. I will build a new house in the future and buy all new ones. As long as everything is fine." Li Yang walked over and helped her smooth her hair. Her hands were full of ash stains, and her pretty face was stained with burnt ash with tears.
What a pitiful thing, she seems to be alone at this time, because she has no home.
"Let's stop fighting with the Ma family. As long as you are safe, I can do anything." Zhao Wanru suddenly burst into tears and threw herself into Li Yang's arms. Her body was trembling and she murmured.
Said: "I'm so scared, so scared, so scared that they will hurt you next time."
Li Yang rested his forehead on her hair and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.