Chapter 1510 [2 Chickens in Soup]

It's nine o'clock.

The thunder continued, and the rain kept falling.

In the old-fashioned small courtyard, the proprietress took Dong Xuebin and Jiang Min out of the house with an umbrella, stepped on the wet ground and walked towards the backyard against the breeze. There were rows of small wooden houses on the left and right. Some of them were bigger and should be double rooms. They went to the innermost row of wooden houses. The red lanterns at the door of several houses were all lit. Some people had already slept, and some people were still lying on the windows and enjoying the rain.

Only the lantern in the middle was not lit.

The proprietress walked in first and took the key to open the door. With a click, the lights were turned on, and the lanterns outside and the lights in the house were lit.

"It's here."

"Okay, thank you very much."

"The bathroom has hot water, so you can take a shower."

"Okay, we got it."

"Any more requests? Tell me in advance."

"Add a quilt, by the way, do you have clean clothes here?"

"The quilt is fine, but the clothes are not. If you don't bring it, hang it to dry. If the rain stops tomorrow and the sun comes out, it will be dry at noon."

"Well, that's all it takes."

"Do you have supper?"

"Eat, what do you have?"

"Hot beef nǎi, hot coffee, and bread, and the rest..."

"Mr. Jiang, can you see it?"

"It's hot, it's fine."

"Then hot beef nǎi and bread, thank you."

"Well, I'll have someone bring it to you in a while."

After the proprietress finished speaking, she took the umbrella and left. Dong Xuebin saw Teacher Jiang shivering, and hurriedly let her into the room. He closed the umbrella and threw it to the ground in the room. The wind and rain were separated from the outside, and the wind blew the door and squeaked, and the raindrops also crackled on the wooden windows at the back, making a very crisp movement, and it also felt a little poetic.

The house is small.

It also looks like seven or eight levels.

Under the innermost window is a small bed. Close to the wooden wall, there is a small wooden table and a wooden stool at the foot, and there is a door on the right side of the door. It should be the bathroom. Other than that, there is nothing in the room. It is very simple and elegant, and the space is small. Pitiful.

Dong Xuebin sighed: "So big?"

Jiang Min scratched his wet hair. "It would be nice to have a place to live. Otherwise, you can't sleep on the street on a rainy day."

Dong Xuebin said apologetically, "I've wronged you, I'm relying on me."

Jiang Min smiled, "What are you doing, I think the environment here is very good."

"That's true. The small wooden house has a good atmosphere and is very laid-back. I like this style too." Dong Xuebin said.

Jiang Min took Dong Xuebin's coat off his body. "It's all gone, let's get down to business first, take a shower, and change your teacher after you're done."

Dong Xuebin said flatly: "You wash first, I'm not in a hurry."

Jiang Min said, "It's just that you've been in the rain a lot, and you've protected your teacher with an umbrella along the way. You go quickly."

"Oh. What am I going to do, ma'am first. Hurry up and stop talking." Dong Xuebin put the wet clothes on the hanger and sat on the bench.

Jiang Min looked at it and said, "You, well, the teacher will go first."

Mr. Jiang turned around and opened the bathroom door while holding the wet shirt. Dong Xuebin glanced at it. The toilet was indeed very small. It would be nice to have two square meters. Controlling fell on Mr. Jiang's back, watching the beige pants and white shirt tightly attached to Mr. Jiang, and looking at the vaguely printed fleshy underwear and panties, Dong Xuebin felt that his face was a little bit. Hong, thinking that this seems to be too disrespectful to the teacher, she quickly turned her eyes away.

Boom, the door is closed.

Da, hu chi, there is the sound of undressing.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sprinkler was also pressed out, and a piece of opaque frosted glass on the bathroom door was quickly filled with hot water vapor. This is a wooden house with many advantages, but the disadvantages are also very fatal. One of the unbeautiful things is that the sound insulation effect is extremely poor. Dong Xuebin is sitting in the room, and he can even hear the foam sound of shampoo and rubbing on the hair in the bathroom. Listening to it, Dong Xuebin always has a feeling. It was impossible to hold back the assumption that Teacher Jiang did not close the door when taking a shower.

popping.

Sound again.

This time, it seems to be the movement of slapping the meat with the nozzle. It should be that Teacher Jiang is too cold, so he took the nozzle close to him and rushed directly to the body.

After listening for a while, Dong Xuebin didn't have to do anything. He couldn't wait stupidly. It was very cold. Then I took off the wet socks and threw them over, and I immediately felt much more refreshed. As for the pants, Dong Xuebin couldn't be naked. The clothes they brought were all in the trunk of the car.

The sound of water stopped.

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

The water vapor was like a fairyland, and Teacher Jiang came out.

Dong Xuebin was startled, "Why are you so fast?"

Jiang Min was wearing a long yukata. Although the yukata was very wide, it couldn't wrap her plump breasts. The rǔ groove on the neckline was so deep that she couldn't look to the end. On one side of the belt was his hair dripping with water droplets and said, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold in the air, so wash quickly, okay, it's your turn, Xuebin, just throw your clothes on my clothes after taking them off, and I'll wash them and hang them for you later. "She seemed to be in a much better condition, not so cold anymore. She raised her hand to pick up the gold wire glasses on the wooden table and put them on.

"No, I'll wash."

"Don't worry about it, go."

"Uh, that's fine."

"By the way, help the teacher take out the hairdryer."

After Dong Xuebin gave her the hairdryer, he went into the bathroom and closed the door.

The bathroom was full of hot air, very warm, and there was still some smell of Teacher Jiang in it. Look at the sink, there are a lot of white foam from bath liquid and shampoo. Dong Xuebin started to take off his clothes and twisted some weight. He threw his trousers on the sink, and then found that there was a pile of Teacher Jiang's clothes lying there. Outside was a twisted shirt, and the trousers were crumpled together with the shirt. It was seen by Dong Xuebin. It was pressed at the bottom of the pants, but a corner was inadvertently exposed. You could see the dark engraved pattern of the fleshy bra. As for the two short black stockings, they were flat on the sink. The edge, half on the marble table, half hanging in the air, seeping water tickly.

all taken off?

Yes, no clothes.

In Dong Xuebin's mind, the picture of Teacher Jiang's vacuum bathing suit popped up against the conditions, and immediately stepped on the foam of the bath liquid just washed from Teacher Jiang's body. Immediately, a warm feeling rose from the bottom of my heart, very comfortable.

shampoo.

Wash your face.

Hit the bath.

When Teacher Jiang is done, Dong Xuebin is not in a hurry. He washes relatively leisurely, and slowly rubs the foam on his body.

One minute……

five minutes……

ten minutes……

finished Wash.

Dong Xuebin dried his body, but found that there was no bathrobe in the bathroom. This was a single room, so he prepared one to be worn by Mr. Jiang. Dong Xuebin snorted and wanted to talk to the outside world. He took a long towel and wrapped it around his waist, barely covering it. Then he looked at his and Teacher Jiang's clothes on the sink. He didn't wash it on his own initiative. Dong Xuebin, a woman's underwear, was not moving. Then I pushed the door and went out of the bathroom. I saw Mr. Jiang, who had finished blowing his hair, was sitting on a stool with a napkin to clean his shoes. Next to him was a pair of Dong Xuebin's leather shoes. They had already been cleaned. The leather shoes, heard the sound and looked back.

"Teacher Jiang, you're done."

"Huh? Why are you not wearing clothes?"

"Hey, I don't have a bathrobe, so I'll make do."

"Oh yes, the teacher almost forgot, so hurry up and get under the bed, don't catch a cold, the waiter will come and the teacher will take care of them."

"it is good."

"Are all the clothes thrown there?"

"Yes, put it on the table."

"Okay, don't worry about anything."

Dong Xuebin was not polite, stepped on his slippers and walked to the bed and climbed up, and then covered the quilt, not because he was afraid of the cold, but with his arms and legs bare. Just a moment, cough, I'll still lay the floor at night."

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Min dried his shoes, maybe his waist was bad, so he stood up with difficulty, and walked to the bathroom to wash clothes.

After a few minutes, the clothes were ready.

In fact, you don't need to wash it, just cast it.

Dong Xuebin, who was on the bed, caught a glimpse of his clothes being hung in the bathroom and dropped on a hanger. There were Teacher Jiang's clothes beside him. From his perspective, the bottoms were very clearly seen, and they were swaying around. Hanging on the hanger, it exudes a seductive light.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and two waitresses entered the room. One filled them with a quilt, while the other held a tray with steaming beef nǎi and a few pieces of bread and snacks. On a rainy day, the sight of these foods makes one's index fingers move.

"Here's something."

"Okay, put it here."

"Is there anything else you need?"

"By the way, get my student a bathrobe."

"Okay, bring it right away."

After the bath towels were delivered, the waiter closed the door and left.

Jiang Min handed him the bath towel, "Don't get up too, eat in bed." She drew the table closer and sat down to drink hot beef.

Dong Xuebin held the cow in a hug, "Huh, it's comfortable."

Jiang Min smiled and said, "Drink more, if you can't do it, ask for another cup to drive away the air-conditioning."

"You too, eat more." Dong Xuebin unpacked the bread and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Jiang Min leaned slightly to pick it up, and the vacuum neckline disappeared a bit, and the white flower swayed Dong Xuebin with a bead.

The big ones are kind of scary.

Dong Xuebin was also confused again.