Ninety has room: abduct a rough man and give birth to a cub

Chapter 175 I didn't see anything...

At that time, Duan Jiaer was sweating profusely at home.

He is much more reliable than Tang Yuchen, who can't resist his shoulders, can't lift his hands, and can't do anything. He cleans up with Xue Mengting.

He is in charge of the living room, and Xue Mengting is busy in the kitchen.

There was no air conditioner in this day and age. There was only an electric fan at home, but the wind blowing out was always hot. Duan Jiaer was so hot that he took off his shirt.

"what--"

As soon as he took off his clothes, there was a scream behind him.

Duan Jiaer was so frightened that she quickly wrapped her wet shirt to block her front, only then did she realize that there was a girl at home.

These two days he was at home alone, because it was too hot, he often walked around shirtless, and got used to it for a while.

"Cough cough cough..." He rubbed his nose, showing embarrassment, "Then...that's why I'm too hot, I'm getting used to it, are you hot? Take a break and go blow the electric Fan it!"

Xue Mengting's whole face turned red as if congested, she turned around quickly, and said, "I...I didn't see anything..."

Duan Jiaer: "..."

After this little episode, Duan Jiaer hurriedly took a cold shower, and his whole body became much cooler. Seeing that the back of Xue Mengting's jacket was completely soaked, he took a shirt of his own from the bedroom and handed it to Xue Mengting. she.

"Your clothes are all sweaty. Go take a shower. I don't have women's clothes at home. You can make do with them. I'll call Xiaomei later and ask her to bring you a set of clothes when she comes over."

Xue Mengting raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and took the clothes with some hesitation, "Thank you..."

Duan Jiaer rubbed her head, "Why are you being polite to me?"

Xue Mengting pursed her lips, did not speak, and ran into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, and soon there was the sound of running water.

The house was almost cleaned up, Duan Jiaer took a few pieces of ice from the refrigerator and put them in cold water, it was so refreshing to swallow them down.

As for Xue Mengting in the bathroom, she was stunned when she saw that the only clothes Duan Jiaer gave her were tops. She was wearing a long skirt today. Could it be that she didn't want to wear pants to go in?
But the skirt she had changed before was already wet.

She couldn't help but fell into a deadlock.

Duan Jiaer heard that there was no sound in the bathroom, and he didn't see her come out after a while, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried, after all, it was very boring to stay in there for a long time, so he shouted at the top of his throat: "Mengting, wash up OK?"

As soon as Xue Mengting heard his voice, her feet slipped in fright, her whole body was unsteady and she fell directly, "Ah——"

Hearing her scream, Duan Jiaer rushed over without thinking, the bathroom door was locked inside, he was so anxious that he slammed on the door, "Meng Ting, how are you?"

Xue Mengting sprained her foot and it hurt so badly that she couldn't stand up at all, but she was only wearing a shirt and underwear on her lower body at the moment. She bit her lip and said with difficulty: "I... I'm fine... Hiss ..."

Hearing her breathing, Duan Jiaer knew that she must have been hurt somewhere, and didn't care about it, so he kicked the door open.

What caught my eye was the little girl collapsed on the tiles, she didn't know if she was bored inside for too long, or she was shy, her face was so red that she was very cute.

Duan Jia'er didn't think too much about it at the moment, he just picked her up and walked outside.

The moment Xue Mengting approached him, her heart seemed to have stopped suddenly, she was so nervous that she couldn't even speak, lying in his arms, she could even hear his sonorous and powerful heartbeat in her ears.

The moment Duan Jiaer put her on the sofa, he realized that she was not wearing pants... At that moment, he blushed in embarrassment like a student who was caught doing something wrong by the teacher.

He quickly grabbed the pillow next to her and covered Xue Mengting's white thigh.

"Then what... I didn't see anything!"

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but Xue Mengting can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in now.

After all, Duan Jiaer is a vigorous man. Although the girl in front of him grew up with him as a childhood sweetheart, he has always regarded Xue Mengting as his younger sister. When he realized that there was an obvious reaction somewhere in his body, he cursed in his heart. I said a few words to myself as a beast!

That's sister Mengting!
How could he have such evil thoughts!

Damn!

I feel like I'm going to take a cold shower again...

The atmosphere in the living room was extremely embarrassing, Xue Mengting buried her face in the sofa, and curled up together, not daring to move.

Duan Jiaer's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, forcing himself to look away, "Did you sprain your ankle? I'll get you safflower oil..."

After finishing speaking, he ran to look for safflower oil under the TV cabinet, found it and put it on the side of the sofa, "Then what, you can rub it yourself, I'll go to the bedroom, don't worry..."

Duan Jiaer walked towards the bedroom like a machine.

There is also a bathroom in the bedroom, so he decisively took a cold shower to calm down.

Xue Mengting heard the movement from over there, and then slowly raised her head, bit her lip and looked at the safflower oil beside her, hesitated for a while before reaching out to take it...

While rubbing her ankle, she thought, why did Duan Jiaer not react at all when he saw her like this?

Are you in poor shape?
But she feels that among her peers, she has always felt that she has a good figure. Whether in the factory or abroad before, many people will praise her for her good figure when they see her.

The place where it should be thin is thin, and the place where it should be meaty is absolutely unambiguous.

Did he really feel nothing for himself?
The more Xue Mengting thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, but she didn't know that Duan Jiaer had already reacted, but he had been holding it back. No, he went to reduce the fire right now.

After about ten minutes, Duan Jiaer came out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Xue Mengting locked herself in a corner of the sofa, wrapped herself tightly in a blanket, sweat was dripping from her forehead, and she endured it.

Duan Jiaer licked his lips, and walked over with some embarrassment, "Sister Mengting, don't be like this, you will get prickly heat later, don't worry, I have already called Xiaomei, she will bring clothes soon Come here, feel wronged first, I'll go to the kitchen, you don't need to cover it up."

Xue Mengting lowered her head, she didn't even dare to look at him, her soft voice was filled with grievance, "Brother Jiaer...do you really hate me?"

Duan Jiaer just turned around when she heard her words. He paused and looked back in astonishment, "What are you thinking? Why do I hate you?"

"But..." Xue Mengting hesitated to speak, and she couldn't really say some words. Finally, she held back for a long time, took a deep breath, and murmured as if mocking herself: "I don't hate... and I don't like it either. .”

(End of this chapter)