Chapter 99: A man's palm is more useful than hot water

"Need not."

She held him back.

Chen Xiang's hand slid along Zhou Dongmeng's elbow all the way to his wrist, and she guided his palm to his stomach. She said softly, "A man's palm is more effective than hot water."

His chest tightened involuntarily.

He groped his hand under the hem of her clothes and rubbed the girl's lower abdomen with a little force.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Is this the place?"

"Um……"

The temperature of the man's palm was scorching, falling squarely on her drooping belly, warming it bit by bit, and Chen Xiang hummed comfortably.

Zhou Dongmeng whispered again: "Don't go to the county tomorrow."

"No, I have to make money when the weather is cold! If you have money but don't make it, you're a fool!... Don't talk to me anymore, I want to sleep." Chen Xiang yawned and finally fell asleep in his arms.

Zhou Dongmeng was left alone, staring with eyes wide open, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

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After all, it was the first night I slept with Zhou Dongmeng.

Chen Xiang felt a little bit attached to him, so she didn't go to the hot pot restaurant and slept soundly. When she opened her eyes again, she was the only one in the bed.

I don't know where Zhou Dongmeng has gone...

Chen Xiang felt a little lost. She turned over and lay down for a while, then got up from the bed.

When she went to the bathroom to clean herself and came out, she just saw Zhou Dongmeng coming back from outside, his shoulders slightly wet and with the morning chill.

"You didn't leave?"

Chen Xiang's eyes lit up and she hurried forward.

Zhou Dongmeng had just returned from running five kilometers outside. His straight chest was rising and falling noticeably, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead, flowing into the groove of the scar at the corner of his eyebrow.

Seeing her running towards him with her big, bright eyes blinking, he subconsciously opened his arms to hug her and rubbed her messy hair: "Have you eaten?"

"not yet!"

Zhou Dong pulled her hand tightly: "I made some steamed buns this morning. After you finish eating, I'll take you to the county."

Chen Xiang was happy: "Really?"

"Why would I lie to you?"

"What's in the buns?"

"Do you like it, radish fans? What kind of filling do you want?"

Chen Xiang followed the man, jumping happily all the way: "I love everything you make."

Zhou Dong laughed at her: "You lackey."

"screw you."

After dinner, it was already half past five and they both went out.

Zhou Dong pushed the car out of the yard. Chen Xiang planned to sit behind him, but just as she walked past him, the man grabbed her waist with one hand, lifted her up and put her in the hood of the car.

Chen Xiang was stunned: "..."

At least she weighs about 200 pounds.

Couldn't he show some respect and just pick her up with one hand, like she was a sandbag for training in the army?

Zhou Dongmeng frowned: "Why do you feel thinner?"

Chen Xiang smiled brightly: "I have lost weight?"

"Is she really thin or is she just pretending to be thin?"

"Don't you want to tease me?"

Zhou Dongmeng's brows were still furrowed. He nodded and got on the bike: "My waist has become thinner..."

After hearing this, she immediately became very proud. She smelled the sweet potato aroma coming out of the big iron pot and said happily, "I think I can still eat a small sweet potato."

If you lose weight, you have to reward yourself.

Zhou Dongmeng smiled and rode his bike directly along the flat dirt road in front of the village.

It took him only forty minutes to ride from Huangjia Village to the county high school, but it would take Chen Xiang more than an hour to do so.

Just as they passed the front village, Chen Xiang's second brother Chen Jie climbed out of bed, dazedly came to the back wall of the house, ready to urinate.

After holding it in for the whole night, she was sobbing. Chen Jie glanced casually and just in time saw Zhou Dongmeng carrying Chen Xiang out of the village.