With one look, Ling Yun knew that Zhuang Meifeng had something urgent to discuss with him. Otherwise, she would not have come in such a heavy downpour.
Ling Yun turned around and said to Cao Shanshan who was not far away, "Class monitor, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to attend to. I need to apply for leave!"
With that, without waiting for Cao Shanshan's consent, Ling Yun carried the shivering Zhuang Meifeng with one hand and rushed down the stairs.
"Ling Yun, where are you going!" Cao Shanshan shouted angrily as she stomped her feet. Unfortunately, Ling Yun did not even turn his head as if he did not hear anything.
Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Ling Yun said to the pitiful and shy girl in his arms, "Hold the umbrella!"
When Zhuang Meifeng was suddenly carried by Ling Yun, she instinctively wanted to cry out in surprise. However, she immediately felt the heat from Ling Yun's body through her soaked dress. It was as if there was a blazing furnace transmitting heat to her, causing her cold body to feel infinitely warm.
Then, the cold and elegant daughter of a rich family became an obedient Persian cat in Ling Yun's arms, not moving an inch.
Ling Yun asked her to hold the umbrella, so she obediently raised her arms above their heads. Because of this action, the two lumps on her chest were about to burst out of the neckline of her dress.
"You look good!" Ling Yun's eyes swept down as his lips curled into a mischievous smile as he casually teased.
"You …" Hearing Ling Yun say such words in front of her, Zhuang Meifeng could not help but feel embarrassed as she struggled to get out of Ling Yun's arms.
Ling Yun's arm that was holding Zhuang Meifeng's slender waist tightened slightly, causing her to be unable to move. He snatched the umbrella from Zhuang Meifeng's hands and laughed, "Let me hold the umbrella!"
Based on Ling Yun's speed, the umbrella would definitely not be able to be held by Zhuang Meifeng.
With his left arm around Zhuang Meifeng's soft waist, Ling Yun held the umbrella with his right hand and dashed into the rain. Using the Thousand Miles Godly Steps, he flashed three times and dashed out of the sight of the people on the school block.
Ling Yun was able to train his physique crazily even in the deep waters without his shoulders. The rainwater that had just reached his thighs was nothing to him. Hugging Zhuang Meifeng, he used all his strength and quickly returned to his residence.
He was too lazy to open the door in such a heavy rain. He leaped into the courtyard and returned to the house.
Ling Yun threw away the broken umbrella and gently put Zhuang Meifeng down.
It was very quiet here. When Ling Yun placed Zhuang Meifeng on the ground, he heard her mumble something, but he couldn't make out what she was saying.
Ling Yun glanced at Zhuang Meifeng, whose face was half red and half pale. He rushed into his bedroom and turned to Zhuang Meifeng. "Come here."
Zhuang Meifeng's face was filled with fear. She stared at Ling Yun with her big phoenix eyes and asked, "What, what do you want?"
Seeing that she was so slow despite being frozen, Ling Yun rushed over and carried her in. Putting her down, he said, "Take off your clothes!"
"What?!" Zhuang Meifeng was completely dumbfounded. This, this guy couldn't be …
Ling Yun suddenly slapped his forehead and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I wanted you to take off your clothes and wipe yourself dry. I'll go out now to warm up."
After saying that, Ling Yun walked out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom to grab his own towel. He threw it to Zhuang Meifeng and said, "We'll talk later."
Only then did he walk out of the bedroom and help Zhuang Meifeng close the door out of kindness.
The storm outside showed no signs of stopping. The first thing Zhuang Meifeng did after Ling Yun left the house was to look at the surroundings of Ling Yun's bedroom. Only then did her frantic heart calm down a little.
She didn't know why, but Zhuang Meifeng felt that this place was very quiet. She felt an inexplicable sense of security here.
Zhuang Meifeng used the towel to wipe the rainwater off her face. She turned her head and looked at the neatly folded blanket on Ling Yun's bed. She couldn't help but feel grateful to Ling Yun.
To the frozen Zhuang Meifeng, the blanket was now equivalent to warmth.
However, at this moment, her heart was beating uncontrollably. There was only the two of them here. Was she really going to take off all her clothes and crawl into Ling Yun's bed?
Zhuang Meifeng wasn't worried that Ling Yun would do anything inappropriate to her. However, the thought of her lying in Ling Yun's bed and talking to Ling Yun made Zhuang Meifeng's face burn and her heart tremble.
However, in the end, Zhuang Meifeng chose to believe Ling Yun because there was no one else she could trust.
She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet. She shouted towards the door, "Hmm … I won't let you in. Don't come in. You can only come in when I call for you!"
Ling Yun didn't have time to bother with her. When he carried Zhuang Meifeng out of the school and ran in the rain, he once again felt an inexplicable sense of danger.
Actually, with Ling Yun's five senses and six senses, he would be able to sense any dangerous person within a hundred meters of him. However, the problem was that Ling Yun didn't sense any abnormalities in his surroundings.
In other words, there was no dangerous person following Ling Yun. That inexplicable sense of discomfort was purely an intuition.
Ling Yun had killed countless demons and demons in the Cultivation World. Naturally, he was very familiar with this feeling. It was a kind of killing intent. It would only be emitted when someone wanted to kill someone or had killed a lot of people.
"It's here again …" Ling Yun didn't care about the dripping rain as he sat on the sofa and frowned.
"Looks like I have to think of a way. This feeling of being surrounded by danger is really unpleasant …"
Ling Yun couldn't help but touch the leather needle pouch in his arms. This was the only weapon he could use for long-range attacks other than the magical brush.
In the bedroom.
Zhuang Meifeng's heart was beating wildly. In the midst of endless anxiety, she raised her slender, jade-like hands and unzipped her dress. Then, she took off her soaked dress.
Zhuang Meifeng took off her dress and quickly used a towel to wipe her body. She hesitated for a while before taking off her bra. Then, she gritted her teeth and took off her soaked pink underwear.
At this point, her face and ears were already red. She couldn't help but scold herself. "Seriously, why does taking off my clothes feel like I'm having an affair?"
She quickly used the towel to dry her chest. Then, she carelessly wiped her body twice. Then, she lifted the blanket and burrowed into it.
Warm, it was really warm!
Zhuang Meifeng felt much more at ease now. She wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, revealing only her beautiful face outside the blanket.
It wasn't until five minutes later that Zhuang Meifeng's body was completely warmed up. She lifted her slender arms and flipped her wet hair. Then, she called out, "You can come in now!"
When Ling Yun carried her, he had said that her breasts were beautiful. Therefore, Zhuang Meifeng thought that Ling Yun would peek and disturb her. However, Ling Yun didn't disturb her at all. This made her like Ling Yun even more.
However, there was an indescribable sense of disappointment in her heart. Could it be that her charm wasn't enough? She was the beauty of Qingshui City. How could he not even have the thought of peeking at me when I was changing just a door away?
Ling Yun pushed the door open. After entering, he glanced at Zhuang Meifeng who was holding onto the blanket tightly. He couldn't help but chuckle. "Don't worry. If I really wanted to bully you, I wouldn't have waited until now!"
Actually, he didn't know that Zhuang Meifeng didn't do that because she was worried about him. Instead, it was a woman's natural instinct.
As he spoke, Ling Yun sat on the edge of the bed. Then, he asked, "What's the matter? Why did you come looking for me in such a hurry in such a heavy rain? If you really want to repay me with your body, we can consummate our marriage right now! "
His words made Zhuang Meifeng, who had just relaxed, blush. She spat and said, "Screw you. Only a ghost would consummate our marriage with you!"
Ling Yun laughed out loud. He was joking casually to relieve Zhuang Meifeng's nervousness.
She suddenly felt uncomfortable with Ling Yun sitting on the edge of the bed and looking down at her. She grabbed the blanket and sat up. She looked at Ling Yun with her beautiful eyes and said, "Ling Yun, you hit Sun Xing. More than ten people from the Sun Family from Beijing are here. Sun Xing's mother flew here personally and she is sending people to look for you!" Zhuang Meifeng was really relaxed after she said that. She suddenly felt uncomfortable with Ling Yun sitting on the edge of the bed.
Ling Yun originally thought it was a big deal. When he heard this, he immediately laughed. "So what? What can I do?"
Zhuang Meifeng looked at Ling Yun's nonchalant expression. She said anxiously, "What? You don't know the power of the Sun Family. They are one of the seven big families in Beijing. They have many tricks up their sleeves! "
Ling Yun was amused. "What trick?" (To be continued.)
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