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Chapter 285

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Li He blushed mainly because he was ashamed of himself. After all, he was an experienced driver for many years, yet he couldn't help but blush and be shy.

One had to know that even if Fu Xia took off all her clothes and went into his bed, he would still be able to sit still.

Why was it that just a few words from Chang Jing and a little smell could make him lose his mind? This f * cking plot wasn't right.

"I'm sorry, Sister Chang, I …" Since Chang Jing understood in her heart, there was no need for Li He to hide it.

Chang Jing actually scratched Li He's nose, "You're not much older than me, and I still treat you like a child." But you're already at this age, it's time to find a wife. How can you not have a wife to serve you? "

Of course, she understood that Li He was at a young and vigorous age. It was the time for him to be full of vitality, so how could he not have any thoughts? The meaning behind his words was very obvious. It was time for him to find a woman.

Outside the window, unbeknownst to the two of them, it started to rain. The raindrops were accompanied by the wind and smashed everywhere.

"Aiya, you haven't even collected the clothes that you've been drying." Chang Jing exclaimed and quickly went out of the house to collect the clothes.

There were still preserved meat and salted fish hanging under the grape trellis in the courtyard. Chang Jing ran back and forth several times.

He patted his head and remembered that there were dried melons and radishes in the front yard.

He then hurriedly went to the front yard.

The rain became heavier and heavier, making a lot of noises.

After a while, thunder and lightning roared, and it became a torrential downpour, the first heavy rain of this summer.

Li He was a little worried about Chang Jing, so he watched from the door.

A hazy figure appeared in the heavy rain and ran into the house. It was indeed Chang Jing.

She smiled and said, "Aiya, the area of your front and back yard is too big. I didn't even take shelter from the rain when I jogged."

She was already drenched, revealing her curvaceous body.

Li He swallowed his saliva and handed him a towel, "Wipe it, or else you'll catch a cold."

Chang Jing took it and casually wiped it, saying, "Where's your umbrella? I'd better take advantage of the fact that there's no water on the road and hurry back."

There was a corner at the end of the alley that would be blocked when it rained, making it inconvenient for people and cars to pass through.

"I'm out of umbrellas. I lost the last one," Li He said with embarrassment. He Fang bought an umbrella, so he lost one. He had a good memory. It was not easy to lose other things, but it was easy to lose umbrellas. He couldn't even remember how many umbrellas he had lost.

Chang Jing laughed and said, "That's fine. I'll just go back like this. I'm all wet anyway."

He was about to run out of the door.

How could Li He agree to let her go in such a heavy rain? He hurriedly grabbed her arm.

Chang Jing stumbled and fell into Li He's arms, and their faces happened to be right in front of each other.

Li He felt a burst of warmth. Although Chang Jing was wet, there were still water droplets on her body.

Both of them were stunned for a few seconds.

They could smell each other's scent. This was a silent signal, a silent communication.

Chang Jing was a little flustered. She lowered her head and whispered like a mosquito, "You're hurting me."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Li He hurriedly let go of his hand. "The rain outside is too heavy. You should wait for the rain to stop before leaving."

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced through the heavens and the earth. Then, a rumbling sound startled both of them.

That bolt of lightning seemed to have struck the door frame, and the sound of thunder seemed to be right beside their ears.

The wind poured into the room, and Chang Jing shivered.

Li He said, "You'll really catch a cold like this. Why don't you put on my clothes?"

Chang Jing was still hesitating as she held Li He's pants and shirt.

Li He was about to leave to give Chang Jing some privacy so that she could change her clothes.

Chang Jing also pulled him back. "Don't get me wet just now, and now you're wet too. The two of you aren't done. Teacher Li, I believe you. You're a gentleman, and you're a good person. "

Li He's face turned red, and he immediately turned around to let Chang Jing change her clothes.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no change. He really wanted to turn around to take a look, even if it was just half a glance.

"Ouch!" Chang Jing let out a cry of pain.

"What's wrong, Sister Chang?" Li He still didn't dare to turn around.

"Go back and help me. I fell."

Li He hurriedly turned around as if he had received an imperial edict. Chang Jing was wearing a loose shirt and had fallen to the ground, but her pants were only halfway down.

"What's wrong?" Li He could clearly see that it didn't seem like she had given birth to two children. It was tight, bulging, and towering. Li He couldn't bear to look anymore. Although it was already covered by the loose shirt, it was still faintly discernible.

"Your pants are too long. I stepped on the bottom of your pants and fell. Help me up."

Li He held Chang Jing's arm and tried to help her up.

"Ouch, I can't. I sprained my ankle and can't exert any strength." Chang Jing let out a few more cries of pain.

"Then what should we do?" Li He didn't have any experience in this area. He had only seen people sprain their ankles while wearing high heels, but he had never seen someone sprain their ankles while wearing pants.

"Don't just stand there. Carry me to the bed." Chang Jing seemed to be in a lot of pain and couldn't care less about being reserved. Moreover, she was older than Li He, so she wasn't worried about gossip.

Li He immediately carried Chang Jing. Chang Jing was very light, as if she didn't have any bones. She was very soft and delicate.

He put Chang Jing on the bed and found a pillow to put behind her so that she could lean against the wall more comfortably.

"Thank you." Chang Jing tried her best to get up and put on the remaining half of her pants. However, her legs were straight and she couldn't lift her butt. She looked at Li He helplessly.

Li He went over to help pull down her pants. When he felt the delicate skin, his body stiffened.

When she was done, Chang Jing's face was also red.

Both of them fell into silence.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the wind and rain didn't stop. The rain had already drifted into the house.

"Teacher Li, you better close the door. The rain is coming in."

The sky gradually darkened, and Chang Jing was a little anxious. She rubbed her feet a few times, but it didn't feel better. She was thinking about how to go home. If she was carried home by Li He, she wouldn't be able to live anymore.

Li He went forward and closed the door. He didn't close it in order to show that he was open and aboveboard.

The room became dark, which made the two of them less awkward.

"Sit on the edge of the bed. Aren't you tired of standing like that?" Chang Jing felt that Li He was very amusing.

"Okay." Li He sat on the edge of the bed.

Their auras became even heavier.

"Do you want some water? I'll get you some water. " Li He asked.

"No, I'll wait until the rain stops."

The wind outside made the door, which was already a little heavy, clanging loudly.

Chang Jing said, "You scholars are all so timid and shy."

Li He laughed dryly. How could he explain this? Could he say that he was an experienced driver and would only be shy when he saw her?

"No, no."

Chang Jing smiled. "Why are you so nervous? You don't have to be like that. You won't be like this when you experience more in the future. Hurry up and find a girlfriend. "

Li He was thinking, what's the point of having experienced so much?

"Maybe."

"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but Feng Lei's father was thick-skinned. I was seventeen at that time, and I gave birth to Feng Lei the next year."

Li He naturally calculated his age. "Sister Chang, you're not even thirty-five?"

"Then how old did you think I was?"

Li He said, "I thought that Feng Lei was almost sixteen, so I thought you were."

"You thought I was seventy or eighty? Am I that old? " Chang Jing couldn't help but laugh again.

"You look very young. You don't look old at all."

Chang Jing saw that Li He was still naked and said, "Aren't you cold?"

"My heart warms when I see you," Li He said unexpectedly.

He regretted it after saying it. It was all because he was used to being talkative.

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