Volume 5 Chaos Cloud Flying Still Calmly Chapter 47 I was conquered by you like this
The lights on the middle-aged woman were still on, and she had not had enough rest. Lu Weimin didn't care much about anything else. He opened the door and closed it. Please remember.
Du Xiaomei had already fallen asleep, and the curtain was pulled up. Lu Weimin opened the curtain and saw Du Xiaomei's cheeks, which were lying on the bed, looked particularly bright, covered with a thin quilt, and curled up into a ball...
Lu Weimin was surprised. He knew at a glance that the other party had a fever. He quickly put down the medicine and touched it. Sure enough, his forehead was hot. Lu Weimin did not dare to neglect it and quickly found the water cup. However, the thermos in Du Xiaomei's room was empty. Lu Weimin didn't know where Du Xiaomei was usually boiling water. It was probably the honeycomb coal stove that was used with Sister Wu's house opposite.
Although he didn't know the other person, Lu Weimin had to bite the bullet and go out, lifted the thermos and saw that there were lights on the other person's windows, so he knocked on the door.
Wu Qiuyan had not yet fallen asleep. In fact, she also heard the young man opening the door. It seemed that he was back. Unexpectedly, the other party came over and knocked on the door again. She got up and opened the door. Seeing the other party holding a thermos, she understood the other party's meaning, "There is no hot water? I have it here, please bring a bottle over."
Lu Weimin didn't expect the other party to be so enthusiastic and thanked him a little gratefully. The other party also smiled and said that it was okay, they were all neighbors, and Xiao Du was using water here.
After changing the aquarius, Lu Weimin quickly returned to the room, first made two packs of cold powder for the other party, then poured a cup of boiled water to dry it, and then sat down.
The desk lamp light shone on Du Xiaomei's face. The slightly frown forehead and the bright red and pale cheeks made people feel a little pity. Lu Weimin also sighed softly. Du Xiaomei's fate was so bumpy. Finding a husband was also a fool. He actually had a fantasy idea of going to Gansu to find gold. This accident almost ruined a home.
After trying the temperature of the water was almost the right one, Lu Weimin then gently touched Du Xiaomei's face, which was still hot. Du Xiaomei felt something, and opened her eyes with some difficulty. She saw that it was Lu Weimin and wanted to struggle to get up, but Lu Weimin pressed it first, and then Lu Weimin brought the dried powder over. Then he inserted one hand into Du Xiaomei's armpit and helped Du Xiaomei up with force.
Du Xiaomei felt a little embarrassed, but she was really bored, so she had to let Lu Weimin help herself up.
She changed into a plain cotton nightgown. After changing to the nightgown, she didn't wear a bra inside. She stood up straight. Although the thin nightgown was not translucent, it exposed her breast shape. Lu Weimin couldn't help swallowing her saliva and felt a little hot.
After drinking some sweet cold powder, Lu Weimin held Du Xiaomei against the head of the bed, and then took out the pain of the puff and put the Liangbai on the other person's mouth. Du Xiaomei shyly swallowed the medicine and poured it down, but the tears couldn't help but rolled down.
After so many years, it seems that she has never enjoyed such warm and intoxicating treatment. When all men see themselves, they are stumbled on their faces, chests, buttocks and lower bodies. She is used to being fantasized by those men in this way.
She also knew that the man in front of her was also moved by her body, but this man was essentially different from other men. He knew how to restrain himself and respect people. It was even more rare that he completely forgot his own identity to care for him. This made Du Xiaomei unable to help but cry. You must know that he was the deputy secretary of the county party committee, and he was just a messenger in the guesthouse. He took care of himself without avoiding suspicion, but he did not have the common expression of coveting and anxiousness that men often had. This was a man worthy of respect and trust.
"Okay, go to bed, cover yourself, and sweat all over. It should be much better." Lu Weimin looked at the other party crying silently, and was at a loss for a moment, but he soon realized that the other party was probably emotionally fluctuating, so he didn't say much, just handed the towel on the bedside table to the other party, "Are you leaving?" After lying down again, Du Xiaomei felt a little disappointed and nostalgic when she saw the other party get up.
"Can I leave if you do this?" Lu Weimin smiled, "You have a good sleep, and your body will feel much more relaxed when you sweat. I'll sit here for a while."
"Or you'd better go back. You'll have to go to work tomorrow morning, so it's not good to be here,..." Du Xiaomei bit her lips and whispered.
"Okay, just take care of yourself. I know how to sleep with my work." Lu Weimin bent his waist and tucked the quilt for the other party, but heard the woman lying on the bed moaning: "Or, just sit by the bed for a while."
Lu Weimin was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and looked at Du Xiaomei who had closed his eyes. The other party's cheeks were already flushed. This was not entirely caused by the blush caused by fever. It was probably more of shyness, "Okay, you have a good sleep." After Lu Weimin laughed in silence, he sat down.
Seeing Lu Weimin sitting beside him, Du Xiaomei became a little shy again, but there was an indescribable sense of peace in his heart. Seeing Lu Weimin picking up the book Wang Guozhen that he placed on the coffee table on the bedside, his mood gradually calmed down, and his eyelids could no longer be controlled, drooped, and fell asleep.
Lu Weimin looked at the book that Du Xiaomei placed on the coffee table on the bedside table, Wang Guozhen and Xi Murong, and Qiong Yao's "Outside the Window", and (
) There is also a book called "Hotel Management Art" by Changjiang Publishing House, which surprised Lu Weimin. When he opened the pages, there were bookmarks inside. The content he had read before was even a red ballpoint pen. It was obvious that he had done some serious study. The woman slept peacefully. The sadness between her eyebrows seemed to fade away. Lu Weimin also felt a little sleepy and wanted to lean on the head of the bed to take a nap. But the bed was indeed a little small, and for some reason, the woman slept next to her, and her delicate face was close to her thighs, as if she had to feel her breath up close to her before she could sleep peacefully.
Perhaps it was because the medicine started to rise, more than half an hour later, Du Xiaomei turned over.
Lu Weimin noticed the sweat stains on the other party's forehead and neck, and reached out to the point where the temperature seemed to be lower. Lu Weimin used a towel to wipe off the sweat from the forehead and pink neck for the other party. The slightly wider nightgown collar was hanging down, and the pair of plump and perky ** appeared and hid, making Lu Weimin turn his head aside. It was not what he wanted to take advantage of the danger of others. Even if he really wanted to see it, he had to wait for the opportunity to see it openly.
Feeling that the other person's lips were a little dry, he had to drink water for the cold and expel the virus as soon as possible. Lu Weimin took the Liangbaikai that had been prepared long ago and touched the other person with his hands. Du Xiaomei supported himself up in a daze, took the water cup handed over by Lu Weimin, drank half of the cup of boiled water in one breath, and then lay down again and fell asleep peacefully.
Lu Weimin thought that it might be almost done now. After sleeping, the fever subsided. After resting for a day or two, the other party would probably recover. However, it was really hard for him to leave now, so he could only deal with this night.
Lu Weimin, who was lying on the lounge chair, felt something moving in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw Du Xiaomei ready to get up.
"What's wrong? Is it better?"
"It's nothing, it's much better. I'm sweating all over and the nightgown is wet." Du Xiaomei felt a little more energetic, but her face was still a little pale.
"Do you want to change one? I'll help you get it, you don't get up, it's troublesome to catch a cold." Lu Weimin waved his hand to stop the other party, walked straight to the chest of drawers against the wall, and asked, "Which box?"
Du Xiaomei felt a little moved and sad again. Looking at the figure squatting beside the chest of drawers, he remembered that he had given himself cold boiled water and brewed a powder before. Even his relatives seemed to have never done this for him. Such a delicate and considerate man is so outstanding and outstanding, but he will appear by his side. I wonder who has the opportunity to have it in this world? If he can..., it will be worth it even if he dies.
"The bottom one."
Lu Weimin opened the chest of drawers, and the bottom square was a woman's nightgown, T-shirt and other small items. He picked up one and weighed it. He felt it was quite thin and soft. Without thinking too much, he took it out and handed it to Du Xiaomei, "Switch it."
Du Xiaomei's face turned slightly red, as if he was a little angry, but found that Lu Weimin didn't seem to realize this, so he responded in a soft voice like a mosquito, took his nightgown and put it into the quilt.
Lu Weimin then realized that the other party seemed to change his nightgown. He scratched his head, "I'll go out, why don't you pull the curtain up and you can change it."
"No need, I'll replace it in the quilt." Du Xiaomei didn't know how to answer, so she moaned, pulled the quilt up and covered it, and then changed it inside.
Before he could finish the change, Du Xiaomei suddenly poked her head out of the quilt and said with a red face: "You'd better pull the curtain up and wait outside."
"So what's wrong? Do you want me to go out?" Lu Weimin said angrily.
"No, no, I want to get rid of it." Du Xiaomei almost used all her strength to say it, and she was so embarrassed that she could hardly raise her head.
Lu Weimin then realized, looked around, his eyes fell on a box packed with a washing machine in the corner, blinked, and pointed with his finger: "That?"
Seeing that Du Xiaomei just lowered her head and didn't say anything, Lu Weimin walked over and unveiled the washing machine packaging box. Below was a traditional old-fashioned toilet. It was seen everywhere in the county and rural areas. Most people in the county used this kind of toilet to urinate at night. In the morning, all households carried the toilet and headed straight to the toilet. This was also a big scenery in the morning.
Seeing Du Xiao’s eyebrows remained moving, Lu Weimin guessed that he was inside, and the other party would not dare to kill him, so he smiled and pulled the curtain up. Then he heard a sound of footsteps, followed by another sparse sound, which was quite imaginative.