The sun is big.
Qiao Jiang came out after a while and sat under a parasol to enjoy the cool air. Several women asked her how old she was and whether she was married.
She was too hot to speak, so she happened to see Yan Zhao peeling orange peels nearby and shouted: “Hey! Is there any ice cream here?” Before Yan Zhao could say anything
, a woman next to her quickly responded: “Yes!” Yan Zhao, you have some at home, go get it quickly.”
Another woman said: “Little girl, if you are really hot, go to his house to cool down, it’s very hot here.”
Yan Zhao stood up, took off his gloves, and showered Qiao Jiang said, “Follow me.”
Qiao Jiang didn’t want to take a single step. He frowned and asked, “How far is it?”
“Six to seven hundred meters.”
Qiao Jiang let out a hot breath: “Is there a car?”
“Do you think you can ride a bike here?” Yan Zhao also frowned, as if he didn’t want to go there.
“Yes, you can take her there by bike!” A woman interrupted, “My bike happens to be here.”
Yan Zhao: “…”
Qiao Jiang’s eyes narrowed slightly under his sunglasses: “Why don’t you speak? “
Yan Zhao wiped the sweat with his hand. His clothes were soaked through. His blue long sleeves were rolled up to his arms. He unbuttoned a few buttons, revealing his dark chest. He pulled his clothes, fanned himself, and rode the bicycle. Come over and say to Qiao Jiang: “Come up.”
Qiao Jiang deliberately stepped on him before getting on the car. Unexpectedly, Yan Zhao was more vindictive. Without saying anything, he just stepped on him and rode forward violently. , Qiao Jiang almost fell down. She quickly grabbed his clothes with quick eyes and hands, but accidentally tore off all the buttons in his row.
Qiao Jiang’s fingers grabbed his waist, and his hands were stained with sweat.
The man stiffened, grabbed her hand and threw it back: “Don’t touch me.”
It was okay if he didn’t say this, but when he said it, Qiao Jiang became more enthusiastic. After pinching his waist with her left hand, she stretched her right hand directly in front of her. He went to touch his abdominal muscles: “How fresh it is. When you hugged me, why didn’t you think about not touching me?”
Yan Zhao pressed the brake and stopped. He got out of the car with a dark face, stared at Qiao Jiang and asked: “Is that enough?”
“Are you referring to that thing, or…” Qiao Jiang picked up his clothes, wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes, raised his chin slightly, and looked at his face through his sunglasses. “Is it about touching you?”
Yan Zhao’s clothes were wide open. His chest muscles were hard and strong, and his abdominal muscles were even more beautiful. The thin sweat on his body shone when the sunlight hit him.
He took a deep breath, his strong chest muscles rising and falling, and his voice became hoarse under the hot wind: “It was my fault, and I apologize.”
Qiao Jiang snorted in his nose: “If I had known it would be so easy for you to apologize, I should have touched you then.”
Yan Zhao didn’t say any more, got on the bike and continued riding forward.
Qiao Jiang didn’t touch him again this time. Yan Zhao was right. This road was indeed difficult to ride on. The ground was soft. There was another rider on the car. When he rode to the door of his house, he was covered in sweat.
“Mom, there are guests outside. I’m going to take a shower.” Yan Zhao put the car away and went in to take a shower.
A woman was washing vegetables in the yard. There was a well in the yard, and there were several basins for washing vegetables. When the woman saw it, she looked kind and stood up and smiled at Qiao Jiang: “Hello, hello, Mrs. It’s hot, isn’t it? Come in and sit down, I’ll turn on the air conditioner.”
“Thank you.” Qiao Jiang also wanted to take a shower, and her hands were sticky. After saying hello, she followed Yan Zhao into the living room.
Yan’s mother turned on the air conditioner in the living room, then went out to peel a pear and handed it to Qiao Jiang: “Eat, this will quench your thirst.” “
Thank you.” Qiao Jiang took the pear and took a bite. It was cold, sweet and crisp.
The air conditioner was quite powerful. Qiao Jiang stood at the air outlet and blew it for a while. She walked around in a circle but couldn’t find toilet paper. She casually entered a room and found a roll of toilet paper on the table. She didn’t care too much and bit it with her teeth. Holding the pear, he used both hands to tear up the toilet paper.
Just as he was wiping his hands, someone came in from the door. Yan Zhao was wearing black boxer briefs and his upper body was bare. The water droplets that had not been wiped off slid down his body to the shark muscles on his waist. His hair was also wet. Yes, I saw that I had just taken a shower.
The moment he saw Qiao Jiang, he frowned, then subconsciously turned his body sideways, pulled a T-shirt from the cabinet and put it on.
Qiao Jiang bit the pear and her eyes fell on the bulge in the center of the other party’s underwear.
“Did you do it on purpose?”
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Dog Man
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