Chapter 80 Ye Rou is moving away
Seeing that he was not joking, Ye Rou quickly covered her eyes with her hands: "Don't take it off."
Jiang Chen teased her, pulling her hand and pressing it against her abdominal muscles: "Let you touch it."
It was firm and elastic, carrying a scorching heat. Ye Rou pulled her hand back abruptly as if it had been burned. She closed her eyes tightly, her voice trembling with shyness: "Jiang Chen, get out now."
Jiang Chen leaned over and kissed Ye Rou's closed eyes. He said in a very low voice: "Kiss me once and I'll leave."
"Put on your pants." Ye Ruan asked softly.
Jiang Chen jokingly said, "Confirm it yourself."
"Scoundrel." Ye Rou cursed him in a low voice.
She was afraid of seeing something she shouldn't see if she opened her eyes, so she closed her eyes and reached out to touch his face.
Jiang Chen grabbed her hand and pressed it against his face.
Ye Rou hid under the water, not daring to stand up. She wanted him to come down a little, so she said softly, "Lower your head."
He snorted and laughed, "Get up, I won't look at you."
Ye Rou touched his eyes, made sure he was closed, and stood up from the barrel.
As soon as her hand left, Jiang Chen's eyes opened.
After seeing the scene clearly, Jiang Chen's pupils contracted violently for a moment.
What meets the eye is white, bright white, pink white, soft white...
Ye Rou's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed tightly, her eyelashes were trembling, the corners of her eyes were stained with a layer of pink, and her lips were slightly open and closed, exhaling a sweet breath.
She leaned closer and placed a light kiss on Jiang Chen's lips.
After the kiss, Ye Rou breathed a sigh of relief as if she had completed a mission. Just as she was about to leave, a big hand held the back of her head tightly.
Jiang Chen's voice was low and hoarse, but contained an endless stream of emotion: "It's my turn."
He did not give Ye Rou time to react. He blocked Ye Rou's lips and tongue with a passionate and domineering kiss. The two tongues intertwined and blended together.
Ye Rou was so breathless from the kiss that her whole body was burning hot. The high temperature evaporated the water droplets on her body.
Jiang Chen pulled her out of the water, his strong and tough muscles pressing tightly against her soft and smooth skin.
Ye Rou's body instantly became numb. After the numbness, a warm feeling spread rapidly as if she was recovering, making even the hairs on her back stand up.
Jiang Chen was very mean. He carried Ye Rou out but didn't hug her. Ye Rou was afraid of falling, so she wrapped her legs around Jiang Chen's waist.
"Jiang Chen." Ye Rou felt that she would lose control if she continued, so she pushed Jiang Chen's face and head randomly: "No, um... Stop kissing me, I still need to take a shower."
Jiang Chen's voice was hoarse: "I'll go with you."
After saying that, he held Ye Rou in his arms and strode into the wooden barrel.
The wooden barrel was extremely deep and large. Ye Rou was held and immersed in the water. The sudden feeling of losing control made her struggle even more violently.
Her skin was smooth, and Jiang Chen failed to catch her for a moment, and she ran away. He reached out to catch her, but Ye Rou was like a slippery little fish, refusing to let him catch her.
The water in the wooden barrel crashed violently, and most of it was spilled out.
Jiang Chen wiped the water droplets off his face, found the right moment to pick up Ye Rou by the waist, and his palms sank into the soft and moist skin. Jiang Chen was stunned, and his rationality exploded.
He was completely out of control.
Ye Rou was hugged tightly by Jiang Chen, and she felt the heat from behind her. Her mind went completely blank.
Jiang Chen turned her around, and the two of them sat face to face in the wooden barrel. He buried his head in Ye Rou's shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "Little sweetheart, help me."
Seeing his frown and bloodshot eyes, Ye Rou asked him uncertainly, "Are you feeling bad?"
Jiang Chen let her feel exactly how miserable he was.
Ye Rou was startled and said helplessly: "But I..."
Jiang Chen couldn't wait any longer, so he grabbed her hand and led her down.
Ye Rou blushed and said in embarrassment: "I can't do it, you yourself..."
Jiang Chen's kisses fell on Ye Rou's eyebrows, nose, and mouth. He beckoned her, "Be good, you can do it. I'll teach you."
Ye Rou temporarily lent her hand to Jiang Chen.
But the workload on the renter's side was too heavy, and hands alone could not meet the renter's needs, so Jiang Chen finally borrowed other tools.
After the renter returned all the tools, the owner of the items, Ye Rou, wanted to scold him for being excessive, but she didn't have the energy to do so.
She leaned limply against the wooden barrel, her body covered in large patches of pink.
Jiang Chen kissed her on the lips, washed off his things, carried her out of the already cold water, walked into the east room and tucked her into the quilt.
Ye Rou lay on Jiang Chen.
The feeling of skin-to-skin contact was fascinating. Jiang Chen curled his lips and said in a domineering tone, "You are not allowed to wear clothes when sleeping in the future."
Ye Rou rolled off him and lay quietly with her back to him.
He didn't say anything for a long time.
Jiang Chen sensed something was wrong and wanted to hug her back, but his outstretched hand was slapped away.
He asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"
Ye Rou curled up in the quilt, her black hair cascading down, covering her milky white skin.
She remained silent, her silence frightening.
Jiang Chen forcefully pulled the person into his arms, held her up and sat her up, wrapping her in a quilt.
Under the moonlight, Ye Rou's face was covered with tears and her eyes were red.
She cried silently, her eyelashes trembled, big tears rolled down, and the tip of her nose turned red from crying.
Jiang Chen frowned and kissed her tears: "Why are you crying?"
Ye Rou pushed him away crying and said aggrievedly: "You bullied me."
Thinking of what had just happened, she felt ashamed and embarrassed, and struggled to leave without caring that she was naked.
Jiang Chen didn't let go: "What are you doing?"
"Jiang Chen, who do you think I am? You don't want to marry me, and just now you treated me as..." Unable to finish the words "tool for sexual gratification", she directly concluded: "You only know how to bully me."
She wiped away her tears, gathered her strength, pushed Jiang Chen away, crawled out of the quilt and was about to leave.
The palms of her hands were rubbed pink and it felt hot and painful when she pressed them on the kang. Ye Rou pursed her lips and insisted on getting off the kang and leaving.
Jiang Chen hugged her and said in a domineering tone: "Don't leave."
Ye Rou's nose hit his chest, like hitting a piece of iron, and her tears turned from a stream into a river.
"Do I owe you money, so I have to do these things for you?" Ye Rou choked up and said, "I've saved up 70 yuan. I'll pay you back. I'll move to the clinic tomorrow."
When Jiang Chen heard that she was leaving, his face suddenly darkened and his eyes were gloomy: "Who allowed you to leave?"
His tone was particularly fierce.
"You're still yelling at me." Ye Rou struggled even more violently.
Jiang Chen let her thrash around, but he never let go of his hand that was holding her waist.
The two men were in a stalemate when suddenly there was a knock on the iron door.
Meng Guan's voice came into the yard: "Brother Jiang, something happened!"
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