My 1991.

Chapter 574, Storm

It took more than two hours to get from Qianzhen to Huixian. By the time I transferred from Changshi to Jinling and then to Wuhu, it was already past four in the afternoon.

"How did you come?"

Huang Ting was not only delighted but also a little surprised to see him suddenly appear. Since there was no conflict of interest and they were both thinking about the same man, her relationship with Ye Run had made rapid progress in the past six months. Not only did they occasionally treat each other to dinner at school, but they also kept in touch even during the winter vacation.

Huang Ting knew that it had been snowing heavily in Shao City recently. When she learned that he had returned to his hometown in Qianzhen, her expectations were gone.

Unexpectedly, this man made a long-distance trip when she had no hope, which made her happy and sad.

The good thing is that Luan did not forget her and kept his promise to come and see her before the final exam.

The sad thing is that he probably didn't come to Southeast specifically for himself, his main purpose was probably to go to Shanghai.

However, Huang Ting did not say it out loud in disappointment. She took him into the living room and greeted Shen Bing, Huang Zhengqing, and Huang's grandparents one by one.

Like Huang Ting, the Huang family did not expect him to come this day.

Shen Bing even said, "Xiao Lu, the Chinese New Year is just a few days away. Why don't we celebrate it here this year?"

Shen Bing didn't know that her beloved son-in-law was having multiple affairs outside, and she thought that he had come to the Huang family specifically to see his daughter, so she spoke so enthusiastically.

Huang Ting knew certain things very well, and fearing that he would be embarrassed, she interrupted before Lu An could even open his mouth: "Mom, Lu An has been in Shanghai for some business and hasn't been back yet. He came to see me today after finishing his work. He will leave tomorrow. His older sister and younger sister are waiting for him to come home for the New Year."

Hearing this, Lu An smiled embarrassedly and acknowledged his wife's lie.

This really worked. After all, Lu An had lost his parents a long time ago and had been dependent on his sisters at home for so long. Shen Bing seemed to understand that kind of emotion. She stopped trying to comfort him and nodded, saying, "Yes, it was Auntie who neglected it. Have you bought your ticket for tomorrow? Do you want Auntie Tingting to buy it for you? She works at the airport, so it's more convenient."

Lu An quickly waved his hand, "Auntie, no, no, I've already bought it, you don't have to worry about it."

In the following period of time, Luan kept chatting with the Huang family, and also played several games of chess with Huang Zhengchu and his grandfather.

He found that the Huang family treated him really well. Both in words and actions, they treated him like a son-in-law. This made him happy but also had mixed feelings.

The better the Huang family treated him, the more uncomfortable he felt and the more he felt like a worthless person.

At one point, he even thought to himself: If God gave him a chance to start over, he might not mess with Huang Ting again and would not be tempted by her beauty again.

I am such a jerk and I have let down the beauty's love.

After dinner, Huang Ting took him to visit her second aunt who lived not far away, and then went to her youngest aunt's house.

Huang Ying was not there this time. Huang Ting said that her sister-in-law would usually be busy at the end of the year, with frequent meetings and overtime being the norm.

After staying for about half an hour, Luan looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late, almost 11 o'clock, let's go back."

"Ah? You still want to go back? Don't you want to sleep with your wife tonight?" Huang Ting tilted her head and looked at him mischievously. Lu An blinked, understood instantly, and became a little worried, "What if my aunt comes back in the middle of the night."

Huang Ting narrowed her eyes and said slowly, "While you were on the balcony making a phone call, I called my aunt and asked her to sleep at my second aunt's house tonight."

Lu An immediately sat over and put his hand on her slender waist: "She agreed?"

As his hands played tricks on her, Huang Ting gradually softened in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "My aunt has always treated me as her own daughter, so how could I not agree? Be gentle, or you'll hurt me."

Seeing that he didn't say anything and was still moving faster, she raised her head slightly and begged with a blushing face: "Wash your hands, please. It's unhygienic."

Luan whispered in her ear, "Did you forget? I washed my hands after eating the apple. Oh, they are so tender."

Hearing his deliberate teasing, Huang Ting was too embarrassed to face anyone. She lowered her head and huddled in his arms, acting like an ostrich.

There is no need to say more about the rest of the story. The verbal battles, the iron cavalry, and the floods are not enough to describe the cruelty of the battle.
Now that Sister Qingchi and Sister Yu are both inconvenient, and Ye Run has not been conquered yet, he usually relies on Huang Ting to quench his thirst. After staying in Shanghai for so many days and staying in his hometown for almost a week, he is so uncomfortable. Under the control of desire, he has completely turned into a wolf king tonight. There are traces of the two of them on the sofa, in the bathroom, and in the bedroom.
At about 11:, Huang Ying was very tired after finishing her busy work. She rushed home as usual. She had just opened the door of the living room and had no time to turn on the light when she saw the bedroom door wide open. There were two people stacking up in the room. The loud shouting caught her off guard.

Only then did she remember with regret that Tingting seemed to have called her during the meeting and asked her to sleep at her second sister's place that night. She was so tired that she forgot about it after the meeting.

Seeing how this was done, Huang Ying stood at the door, looking at the bedroom for a long time like a stone carving. She wanted to leave, but her feet couldn't move. She was attracted by Lu An's fierceness.

After a long while, Huang Ying carefully left the living room, closed the door gently, then lowered her head to check her appearance, and then fled.

He really fled in panic!
She had never thought that Luan was so capable and so good at playing tricks. When she heard Tingting's happy voice, she felt envious for no reason.

After all, she is also a woman, and she is still in her prime. She hasn't had sex for more than ten years since she broke up with her ex-boyfriend.

Huang Ying sat in the Audi car downstairs and didn't leave for a while. She looked up at the dormitory on the third floor with the lights on, in a daze.

A long time passed again, and when the night wind blew into the cab, Huang Ying shuddered and finally woke up slowly. It was only then that she realized that there was a little coolness between her tense thighs.

Alas. She sighed with self-pity, wondering if he was doing well now? Would he still think of her?
Then she looked up again at the third-floor window which was still brightly lit, started the car, and drove away at a speed of more than 10 yards.

Fortunately, her house was right next to the road, and there were cars coming and going all the time. Even if she started the car and made a noise, it did not alarm the mandarin ducks upstairs.

Luan felt very comfortable that night.

He felt hot in the face for his previous guilt, damn it! Guilt for what? Guilt?

I am not a good person, I was born to be a killer! I just can't let go of the beauty of Huang Ting's level.

While muttering to himself, he jumped into the Yellow River again and started a new round of swimming.

Ps: I don't know what I wrote in this chapter in March. My hormones are so high that I could be a moderator. Anyway, hey, 91 only makes about yuan a day, so I can let myself go. Forget it, I will write the next one well. You can just read this one for fun. Sorry for the deviation.

I bet it will be 404 again.
(End of this chapter)