The 1970s Little Village Girl [Through the Book]

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He Dong had seen countless tricks of He Fengjiao, but none of them were as shocking as what she said just now.

Even if He Fengjiao wiped his back vigorously, he couldn't calm down. The rolling clothes rubbed against his skin, as if it was on fire.

His heart was beating wildly, but fortunately, with the cover of the night, He Fengjiao didn't notice his body that seemed to be cooked.

He Dong felt the slight coolness coming from his back, and his back couldn't help but straighten up. The cool touch was a bit rough, the touch of his coarse cloth clothes, but he still sensitively felt the warmth of He Fengjiao's fingertips with the coolness of late autumn.

He knew that he was asking for trouble.

Helplessly, He Dong turned around and looked at He Fengjiao face to face. Meeting her round, watery eyes like a deer, he hurriedly took back the wet clothes from her hand and wiped them off.

He Fengjiao looked at He Dong's well-defined abdominal muscles from a close distance and took a breath slightly. This, this, this...

I really want to touch it!

Just thinking about this, He Fengjiao's "claws" have already reached out to the other party, and the corners of her lips curved: "He Dong, are you cold?"

The soft fingers covered up, and He Dong's body was more tense than before. He swept away the other party's hand on his abdomen and said, "No."

He Fengjiao reached out again and touched: "But why do I feel a little cold when I touch you?"

"Don't move." He Dong's naughty voice came from top to bottom, and fell into He Fengjiao's ears ambiguously: "If you touch it again, it will soon get hot."

"Ah?" He Fengjiao was immersed in the hard and solid abdominal muscles, and didn't hear He Dong's words clearly, and asked: "Touch it?"

As he said, the soft little hand really touched down.

I didn't expect that He Dong, who looked serious, was so bold that he actually let her touch him in the dark night...

Hey, she's not the only one who's greedy!

Yes, they are both young and full of vigor, how can they resist the temptation of the person they like? If this were in the future, He Fengjiao would have taken him to bed long ago.

The next second, He Dong quickly blocked He Fengjiao's hand that was about to slide down, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you hungry? Do you want to go back early?"

He Fengjiao was clamped by the man's powerful palm, and she felt a little wronged. She said with a sweet breath: "No!"

She leaned forward gently, and her soft jade ball pressed on He Dong's body, and said seductively: "We finally had a date, you are willing to let me go?"

"I won't leave, hug me first! You didn't hug me just now."

He Dong swallowed his saliva, calmly stretched out his hand to fix He Fengjiao's shoulders, "Stand still!"

He Fengjiao felt that this man was simply stubborn sometimes. Didn't he know what she was doing?

How could he push her away?

They hadn't dated for so long, and he hadn't kissed or hugged her yet!

He was pushing her away now. Didn't he think about himself at all?

No wonder he was so calm when she said that someone from home was coming to kiss him. This man has no heart at all!

He Fengjiao broke away from He Dong's hand and threw herself into his arms. She put her arms around his lean and strong waist, put her little face on his still cold chest, and whispered: "If you dare to push me away, I will let someone else help me pick corn tomorrow!"