When Hu Miaomiao came out, she also saw Jiang Tao and Lin Yuqing, but she was not familiar with the world and could not see the subtle expressions on their faces.
However, if she doesn't understand, she will always ask directly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Jiang Tao and Lin Yuqing immediately looked away, looking at Jiang Meng's expression with guilty conscience.
Fortunately, Jiang Meng didn't care about their emotions. He took Hu Miaomiao's hand and entered the house.
Lin Yuqing's eyes turned red with jealousy, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Are you going to accept your fate?"
Jiang Tao remained silent, as if he didn't hear her words, and went back to the house by himself.
"Hey, you just left like that?" Lin Yuqing shouted, but saw him walking faster and stamped her feet angrily.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yuqing slowly walked to the window and stretched her neck to eavesdrop.
Suddenly, the window was pushed open violently.
Lin Yuqing was startled. Seeing Jiang Meng looking at her coldly, she touched her nose guiltily and explained: "There seems to be a mouse in the house..."
Jiang Meng didn't say a word, his eyes showed clear disgust, and no matter how thick-skinned she was, it was hard for her to resist.
"Ahem, it's getting late, hello..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Meng locked the window, not wanting to see her again.
Lin Yuqing's face turned green, and she was so angry that she was helpless and furious.
The same woman, why can the vixen who stole her man live in a warm house, but she has to sleep in the woodshed?
All of this should have been hers!
Hum, just wait, sooner or later she will take back everything that belongs to her.
She is the girl who traveled through the book, she is the destined protagonist, and she cannot remain in despair.
After Lin Yuqing's mental victory, she walked towards the woodshed while silently thinking of something in her heart.
In the room, Hu Miaomiao stretched his neck and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just a mouse."
"Is there a mouse?" Hu Miaomiao sat on the bed and immediately raised his feet.
"It's just a mouse. I can crush it to death with just one kick."
Hu Miaomiao exclaimed: "Brother Jiang Meng, you are so awesome."
"It's just a trivial matter." Jiang Meng said reservedly, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
The next moment, Jiang Meng knelt down and took off Hu Miaomiao's shoes and socks, revealing a pair of small and delicate feet.
His big palms were broad and hot, with rough calluses that brought a tingling sensation when rubbed against the skin.
"Well!"
Hu Miaomiao let out a low cry, and her round toes shrank slightly, as if resisting the man's touch.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jiang Meng was very concerned about her feelings.
"No, it's just a little strange..."
Hu Miaomiao blushed instantly, like blooming peach petals, pink and delicate, people couldn't get enough of it.
Jiang Meng couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw that the soles of her feet were worn out, exposing red and white flesh.
"Take off your clothes and I'll apply some medicine on you."
Immediately, Jiang Meng took out a jar of ointment from the cabinet. Seeing that Hu Miaomiao was still fully dressed, he asked, "Why don't you take it off?"
Hu Miaomiao shook her head, looking depressed.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Meng pulled her to his side and touched her nose.
Hu Miaomiao hugged the man's neck and said lazily: "Brother Jiang Meng, please take off your clothes for me."
She was so tired, her whole body felt heavy, and she didn't want to move any more.
"You are so delicate." Jiang Meng's eyes were full of adoration, and he loved her little temper to the core.
"I'm just squeamish. Do you hate me?"
Jiang Meng said bluntly that he would not, and asked her to sit on the bed and take off her clothes one by one until there was nothing left to cover.
Looking at this beautiful body, Jiang Meng's throat moved slightly, and his eyes became darker and darker, as if something was quietly awakening.
"Don't look..."
Hu Miaomiao was stared at for so long that she was so ashamed that her whole body turned crimson.
The candlelight danced, and the atmosphere in the room became increasingly ambiguous, as if even each other's breath was sweet.
Gradually, Hu Miaomiao seemed to be drunk, looking at the man's thin lips, slowly approaching with a pounding heart.
Finally, she closed her eyes and opened her red mouth slightly.
She was asking for a kiss, she wanted to get close to him. This realization made Jiang Meng's face boil. He held her in his arms and kissed her deeply.
In their ears, in addition to each other's heartbeats, they could also hear the ambiguous "tsk tsk" sound.
Even if it was just a kiss, the two of them were addicted to it and their hearts were beating fast.
In a daze, Hu Miaomiao was pressed on the bed.
She didn't understand the situation and didn't understand what Jiang Meng wanted to do, but she didn't resent it.
Even after Jiang Meng stopped, she hooked her arms around the man's neck and said in a tearful tone, "I want it more."
Jiang Meng had no other choice but to kiss her again, deepening the kiss again and again.
Just when the two were kissing each other inseparably, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Jiang Meng didn't want to pay attention, but the man knocked three more times, as if he would keep knocking without opening the door.
Hu Miaomiao pushed him away and gasped, "There is someone outside."
Jiang Meng couldn't hold back, he was already sweating profusely and exuding a strong masculine aura.
"I'll go out and take a look, don't get out of bed."
Hu Miaomiao said "hmm" and suddenly took his big palm again, shyly saying: "You have to hurry up."
Jiang Meng paused, kissed her red and swollen mouth heavily, and said unbearably, "I'll be back soon."
When he turned his head, his expression was not very good. After all, he could guess who was outside the door without even thinking.
Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Meng opened the door, he saw Lin Yuqing outside.
"River……"
Lin Yuqing's breath was stagnant, and she was carried away by his strong male hormones.
At this time, although Jiang Meng was wearing clothes, they were already messy and there were wet bite marks on his thin lips.
Even his neck was covered with ambiguous red marks.
Looking inside, Hu Miaomiao just got up, and his smooth body came into view.
It's not hard to imagine what shameful thing they had just done.
Lin Yuqing's head was suddenly filled with blood, and she wished she could take her place and taste Jiang Meng's power.
The next second, Jiang Meng blocked her sight tightly and said in a cold voice, "You shouldn't have come."
Lin Yuqing's face froze and she cursed in her heart: "If I didn't come, wouldn't it be a good thing for you?!"
But obviously, she would not show her jealousy in front of Jiang Meng.
"Brother Jiang, I'm so cold. Do you still have a quilt here?"
Jiang Meng immediately closed the door without saying a word.
Lin Yuqing was so ignored that she wanted to scream to vent her anger.
Suddenly, the door opened again.
"Brother Jiang!"
However, Lin Yuqing was happy for only two seconds before she was stuffed with a quilt and almost couldn't stand still.
The next moment, the door was locked again.
Lin Yuqing jumped up in anger, threw the quilt on the ground, and stepped heavily on it.
That's too much! This is too much!
What's so bad about her? Why can't she even get a straight look?
Sooner or later, she will make the woman inside pay the price!
