Ning Jia looked back at him, and their eyes met. At that moment, she seemed to realize that there seemed to be something in Qin Ming's eyes.
"Nothing." She looked away at the wind and rain outside. "I'm a little tired. I was wondering when the rain will stop so I can go back quickly."
"Are you tired?" Qin Ming stood up and moved closer, sitting cross-legged beside her. "If you don't mind, I can lend you my shoulder to lean on."
"No... no need. You must be very tired too..." Ning Jia refused subconsciously.
"Not tired." Qin Ming patted his shoulders. "I'm a man, and I have better physical strength than you women. Come, come closer! If you're sleepy, you can take a nap. I'll lend you some clothes to cover yourself, so you don't catch a cold."
Seeing him taking off his clothes, Ning Jia was startled: "No, Mr. Qin, please don't take off your clothes. You will get sick if you catch a cold in the middle of the night! I'm not that delicate, I'll just sit for a while."
"You're still calling me Teacher Qin. We've been through so much together, but you still don't consider me a friend, right? Ning Jia, just call me Qin Ming!"
"Friends, of course we are friends." Ning Jia changed her tone and called out to Qin Ming, "Qin Ming, go and have a rest! You are tired too, let's go when the rain stops."
Qin Ming took a step forward, and Ning Jia moved forward without making a sound.
He could see that she was still a little nervous.
"Okay." Qin Ming sat not far from her, holding his chin, quietly admiring Ning Jia's figure.
The rain made her clothes stick tightly to her body, outlining her figure perfectly. Her skinny shoulders made her look fragile, but the bulging peaches on her chest gave people a strange feeling of incongruity.
Every time he looked at Ning Jia, it always awakened the desires deep in Qin Ming's heart.
If possible, he really wanted to take her here.
However, he didn't dare to be so blatant.
In this tiny mountain village, any little disturbance will be known to everyone.
Ning Jia is not an ordinary woman. Qin Ming's intuition tells him that if Ning Jia is bullied, she will never choose to keep silent.
He didn't dare to joke about his future.
Although Ning Jia was staring at the wind and rain outside in a trance, she could always feel the gaze from behind her.
Qin Ming was staring at her.
Always, always staring.
Now, she couldn't help but believe what Li Yao said. Qin Ming's eyes were not pure when he looked at her.
Once this thought came to Ning Jia's mind, all kinds of questions popped up in his mind.
She began to review everything that happened on the road tonight——
If those two men just wanted to rape her, why would they drag her so far away?
Anyway, there aren't many people on the road. I can just find a place and cover her mouth and get the job done. Why bother spending so much effort?
There are still rape victims these days, but they are rare in the village.
Most people still prefer to seek wealth.
After all, filling your stomach is more important.
She was kidnapped, didn't the two men think of searching her for money first?
unreasonable.
What's even more unreasonable is that they could have put a sack over her head and directly stripped off her clothes to avoid the trouble of being identified later.
But these two men seemed to have no intention of doing anything and insisted on untying the sack.
Furthermore, Qin Ming's appearance was too timely. He came to save her in this desolate wilderness when it was raining heavily. Was it really just a coincidence?
The timing of his appearance was so good that even Ning Jia found it incredible.
The last time, she was robbed of money by some kids and he happened to show up. This time, she was brought here and he just happened to appear.
Is this her illusion?
Could it be that all this was arranged by Qin Ming?
If so, what does he want?
"Ning Jia? What are you thinking about?" Qin Ming saw that she was like a statue, not moving at all, so he asked again.
The rain poured down like a curtain, crackling on the ground and splashing up layers of mud.
Ning Jia's heart was just like the night, confused and flustered.
She glanced at Qin Ming beside her and thought to herself that she couldn't spend the whole night with him in this dilapidated temple.
The gossips of the aunts and uncles in the village were sharper than those of her husband, and their spit could crush her reputation in an instant.
"Qin Ming, the rain seems to have subsided, and I've rested enough, how about we go down the mountain?" Ning Jia opened his mouth, but his voice was torn apart by the sound of wind and rain.
Qin Ming frowned, his eyes flickering in the darkness: "It's dark here, and you're unfamiliar with the place. What if you get into danger again? Listen to me, wait until daybreak."
His insistence on staying deepened Ning Jia's suspicion.
She became more and more certain that she had to leave here quickly.
So she changed her words and said, "You're right. I think it's better to go to town instead of waiting here."
She remembered Li Yao working at the agricultural machinery station in town.
Now, she wanted to go back to Li Yao's side more than ever, because that was the safest place.
Qin Ming thought she had figured it out, so he quickly agreed: "Okay, let's go, let's go now, at least we can lie down for a while. This will be good for your leg and my injury."
"Well, okay!" Ning Jia agreed.
At this moment, she and Qin Ming were alone, and she didn't dare to say or do anything inappropriate.
If all this was planned by Qin Ming, then he is a little too scary.
Ning Jia had better be careful.
In the dark night, the two men moved towards the town, one step deep and one step shallow. The rain poured into their shoes, making a "crunching" sound with every step.
Ning Jia's heart was in turmoil. He kept an eye on the muddy ground beneath his feet and glanced at Qin Ming out of the corner of his eye, fearing that he might have some bad intentions.
Qin Ming led the way in front with his head down, occasionally looking back with a gloomy expression.
…
On the other side, An Ye was riding her bike wildly in the wind and rain. As the road was slippery, the tires slipped suddenly and she and her bike fell into a mud pit.
When she got up in a panic and wiped the mud off her face, she was shocked to find that Ning Jia was gone.
"Ning Jia! Ning Jia!" She shouted for a long time, but the only response she got was the howling of wind and rain.
She waited there for a long time, but Ning Jia didn't catch up from behind. She gritted her teeth, turned the car around and went back to look for him.
Along the way, she didn't see Ning Jiaxu's shadow.
Until she returned to town, she didn't see Ning Jia. An Ye's heart began to panic, and an ominous premonition loomed in his heart.
Something must have happened to Ning Jia!
No, she had to find the person overnight and must not let her get into any danger!
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