"Yueyue, go and help clean up."
Her aunt quietly pushed her and gave her a look, and also specially prepared some daily necessities for her.
After all, it was such a good opportunity, so my uncle asked Jiang Manyue to go over and help with cleaning.
This house has not been occupied for more than half a year, and Qin Zhenbei, a grown man, is still a patient.
As a neighbor, of course I have to help out, especially since Uncle Wang has called and given instructions specifically.
"Okay, then I'll go over there!" Jiang Manyue couldn't refuse, and it was her duty to help Qin Zhenbei and his sister.
She opened the door with the key and was greeted by a musty smell.
It is inevitable that there is a smell on this floor, and now there is a layer of dust on the furniture in the house.
“Cough, cough, cough!” Qin Ran covered her mouth and nose while looking at the room.
"Brother, how long has it been since Third Uncle lived in this house?"
"There's so much dust. Can we clean it up tonight?"
"Don't worry, I'll help!" Jiang Manyue rolled up her sleeves and started to get busy.
The house has been renovated, but it's quite dusty due to not being lived in for a long time.
Open the windows of every room, find a basin and towel and start wiping.
Qin Zhenbei took off his military jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt.
The smooth muscle lines on the slender arms, the broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs are so attractive that you can't take your eyes off them.
The wound on one of his hands made him look even more heroic. This wound was from the last time he saved her.
Although it has begun to heal, the doctor said it is not yet suitable for me to sit or do heavy work.
Jiang Manyue took the basin from his hand and said, "Be careful with your wound. Let me do it!"
She usually cleans the house, and the room is almost wiped clean.
He brought some food from home as they had just moved in and had not yet prepared the rice and flour.
Just prepare some vegetables and eggs first, and then go to the grain station with the food coupons to buy a few kilograms of rice.
Thinking that Qin Zhenbei, a man, would definitely not consider so many things, I simply helped to prepare.
In the kitchen.
Jiang Manyue opened the top cupboard and wanted to take out the dishes inside to wash them.
She stood on tiptoes and reached out to grab it but her body was not tall enough.
The cupboard was a bit high, and I couldn't reach inside when I reached my hand in.
I found a small stool and stepped on it to finally reach the bowl and chopsticks.
She was carrying the heavy porcelain bowl with both hands when her feet suddenly sank.
The legs of the small stool tilted and collapsed, and her body instantly lost balance and fell backwards.
"Ah!" Jiang Manyue exclaimed, feeling panic-stricken.
The moment the stool collapsed, she closed her eyes nervously.
The expected pain did not come, but my body fell into a strong and warm embrace.
He slowly opened his eyes and met those handsome eyes.
"Be careful!" Qin Zhenbei put his arm around her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.
His strong body was pressed tightly against mine, and I could feel the heat of his skin through the thin fabric.
Her chest was pressed against his strong pectoral muscles, and the two were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats.
Jiang Manyue was still holding the bowl high in her hand, with her mouth open, still in shock.
Qin Zhenbei looked down at her pink lips and her slightly flushed cheeks.
Her slender waist was hooked by strong arms, as if one hand could hold her tightly.
The sight of their eyes took his breath away, and when he lowered his head he could vaguely see the undulating mountains at the collar.
"What's wrong?" Qin Ran hurried over after hearing the noise.
Looking at the two people hugging each other, both of them were stunned.
“Brother, Sister Manyue, what are you doing?” Qin Ran covered her mouth and watched them being so intimate.
She reacted immediately and turned around and left tactfully: "Ah! Sorry, I'll leave now!"
Qin Zhenbei lifted her up with one hand and put her down: "Just now you were about to fall, but I just supported you!"
"Thank you!" Jiang Manyue was still holding a porcelain bowl in her hand and almost dropped it on the ground.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and the two people unconsciously distanced themselves from each other.
He never had close contact with lesbians on a daily basis, and this was the first time he hugged a woman so closely.
In the past, I was used to seeing rough men when I was with the soldiers in the barracks, and I never knew that a woman’s waist could be so thin and soft.
Qin Zhenbei turned around calmly, but the tips of his ears couldn't help but turn red.
"Well, I'll go wash the dishes!"
In order to ease the embarrassment, Jiang Manyue turned around and went to the sink.
Although she had been with men before, her heart beat faster when she faced him.
She was already in her 40s and 50s, so she took a deep breath and calmed herself down.
I put the dishes in the sink and turned on the faucet to wash them.
"Splash!" She exerted force and the faucet suddenly fell off.
In an instant, gushing water rushed towards her.
Cold water fell over her head, running down her hair and body.
She was so anxious that she tried to block it with her hands, but the more she tried to block it, the more it sprayed everywhere.
"Ouch!" she exclaimed, and Qin Zhenbei quickly came over and held her hands hard with both hands.
But when the faucet fell off, water gushed out everywhere unrestrainedly.
A pair of hands were grasped tightly by his hands, which were slightly rougher than those of ordinary people due to long-term training.
Jiang Manyue could feel the warmth of his palm and was wrapped tightly in it.
The water seemed to be disobedient, leaking out from everywhere and splashing onto her skirt, leaving mottled water marks.
In an instant, the clothes of both people were wet, and Jiang Manyue's hair stuck to her cheeks.
Qin Zhenbei's chest was wet and his abdominal muscles were tense under the stimulation of cold water.
The white shirt stuck to his skin, highlighting his tanned skin.
The water flowed down along the waist, outlining the undulating abdominal muscles vaguely.
The strong waist pointing downwards makes people imagine more, and the cold and abstinent face makes people unable to stop.
"The faucet must have corroded over time."
Qin Zhenbei looked at her calmly: "Press it first, I'll go close the sluice gate!"
"Oh, okay!" Jiang Manyue was still looking around at this time, and Jiang Manyue quickly retracted her gaze.
He found the sluice gate outside and finally shut off the water in the house.
The house has not been occupied for more than half a year, and the faucets need to be repaired.
"Are you okay?" Qin Zhenbei saw that she was wet and in a mess.
"It's okay!" She finally let go of her hand and wiped the water droplets off her face.
The clothes on her chest were faintly visible, and the wet skirt outlined her enchanting figure.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her fair skin seemed as delicate as a baby's.
Qin Zhenbei felt a heat in his ears and turned to get a towel: "Wipe it quickly? Don't catch a cold."
Jiang Manyue's body was wet. She wiped her hair with a towel and subconsciously covered her chest.
"Well, I'll go back and change my clothes first." She said and was about to turn around.
Only then did she notice bright red blood oozing from his wrist: "You're bleeding!"
Only then did she realize that because she had used too much force in blocking the water pipe, the sutured wound had split open.
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