After Being Forcibly Taken by the 70s Hooligan, the Pampered Lady is Spoiled Rotten

After waking up, Zhou Xiaoning, a pampered lady from the 21st century, found herself transformed into a pampered lady in the 70s. A beautiful young lady naturally attracts attention, especially fro...

Chapter 62 The Murderer (2/2)

If his brother had a conflict with the woman he liked, whose side should he stand on?

No matter which side you stand on, you will be in trouble. It is better to stop them now.

Not everyone dares to go to Chu Heng's house.

Although Wan Qianqian was unwilling, she could only let Chu Heng do as he pleased for the time being.

The people had already been taken away, and no one in the village seemed to have raised any objections. She alone had no way of getting them back.

Chu Heng reached out and hugged the girl tightly, wet his bed step by step, put the girl on the bed first, wrapped her tightly with a quilt, and then walked to the head of the kang to start a fire.

The fire in the stove was lit, and the room would become warm in a while. Chu Heng opened her wardrobe. In addition to her own clothes, there were also some new women's clothes, which she had prepared for the little girl.

First, he took out one of the wet clothes and changed into it.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out the women's clothing from inside.

Comfortable underwear as well as a white shirt and black pants.

Each piece fits the little girl's size perfectly.

The corners of Chu Heng's lips curled up slightly. He had measured all of this with his own hands, so of course it was suitable.

After unwrapping the quilt, the person inside was shivering from the cold, and his lips were a little blue.

Chu Heng didn't care about anything else and reached out to help change clothes. His trembling hands and excited heart did not affect his speed at all.

This body is quite tempting, but now is not the time to mess around...

His little girl suffered...

After all the little girl's clothes were changed, they wrapped her in clean bedding and threw the wet quilt aside.

Chu Heng came to the kitchen and hesitated for a moment. He first washed the casserole, put in brown sugar and ginger and started to boil.

After doing it for a while, he felt uncomfortable again, so he turned around, wrapped the little girl in the quilt, and carried her into the kitchen.

Sure enough, only when he held Ningning in his arms did his heart calm down.

He gently kissed the still damp hair, wrapped herself up and sat by the fire to warm it.

Zhou Xiaoning knew that she was rescued, and she relaxed completely. She simply sank her consciousness into the deserted island to avoid feeling the freezing cold.

Who was the person who saved him just now? It seemed to be Chu Heng, right?

And he seemed to see Wan Qianqian running down.

Qianqian is here, which proves that there is no problem.

Zhou Xiaoning stayed in the space for a while longer.

I finally woke up when I got impatient.

She felt as if her hands and feet were bound by something, leaving her with no room to move.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Chu Heng's face.

The face, with its jawbone as carved as a rock and reflecting the firelight, seemed to have lost its former gloom and gained a bit of brightness.

Chu Heng looked at the fire from time to time, then looked down at the little girl in his arms.

The brown sugar water was about to boil, and the little girl's hair began to steam and gradually dried up.