Siheyuan: After becoming a traitor, first let the Huai Ru River overflow its banks.

In the blink of an eye, both of them were soaked to the bone.

"Fengxia, we definitely can't leave now. Let's go back to my house and hide there."

Li Jianjun's suggestion was exactly what You Fengxia wanted; it was exactly the effect she desired.

"Ah, who knows how long I'll be able to hide here? I'd better hurry up and leave."

As You Fengxia was saying this, she suddenly sneezed. The cold rain hit her body, soaking her cotton-padded coat.

She was shivering from the cold.

"Stop being stubborn, come back with me."

Li Jianjun's words were not to be questioned, and You Fengxia then followed him back home.

When they got home, Li Jianjun realized that You Fengxia was soaked to the bone, and he himself was also soaked to the bone.

His two rooms, one was the main room and the other was a side room, separated by a small door.

"Fengxia, how about I go find one of my clothes? You can put this on first."

Li Jianjun hurriedly went to his wardrobe to look for it. In those days, wardrobes were the kind made by carpenters that were simple and didn't even have paint.

It was only about a meter tall, and since Li Jianjun was all alone, it looked rather empty.

He rummaged through the closet for a while and finally managed to find a pair of black pants and a shirt.

As for winter clothes, they were all the kind of military overcoats that men wore.

"Fengxia, just make do with these. It'll do for now."

"Wearing wet clothes made me catch a cold."

Li Jianjun placed the clothes he had found in front of You Fengxia, and then hid in the side room.

You Fengxia greatly admired Li Jianjun, a true gentleman, and turned around to pick up the clothes and held them up against herself.

Li Jianjun is 1.83 meters tall, while she is only 1.65 meters tall; those pants were simply too long.

After taking off her clothes, she couldn't wait to put on her military overcoat. Her legs were still bare, and her pants were too long.

Then, You Fengxia put all her wet clothes together in a basin.

She looked at the heavy rain still falling outside, outwardly appearing extremely worried, but inwardly secretly delighted.

"Fengxia, are you dressed?"

After receiving a positive answer from You Fengxia, Li Jianjun walked out of the side room and saw that You Fengxia was only wearing a military overcoat.

Long, slender legs were exposed beneath the military overcoat, and her well-proportioned, delicate skin was laid bare to the air.

"How can this be? You're not even wearing pants."

You Fengxia said shyly.

"Your pants are too long, I can't even walk in them."

Li Jianjun rebuked her.

"As long as you don't catch a cold or get sick, why are you being so particular?"

His anxious attitude touched You Fengxia deeply. They had only met twice, yet Li Jianjun cared so much about her.

As they were talking, Li Jianjun came up to her, and You Fengxia seemed to be drawn in by magic, unable to resist wanting to throw herself into his arms when she saw him.

This is where the sex appeal point comes into play.

"Jianjun, I'm really alright..."

The closer You Fengxia got to Li Jianjun, the more she felt like she couldn't breathe; the overwhelming hormonal scent was simply irresistible to her.

Li Jianjun is already very handsome, and with the added bonus of his sex appeal, few women can resist him.

"If you don't want to wear it, that's fine. Or you can just get into bed."

"Your legs will get frostbite sooner or later."

Without saying a word, Li Jianjun tidied up his bedding.

"Don't get me wrong, you were the one lying inside."

After Li Jianjun finished tidying up, You Fengxia was so cold that she clenched her teeth.

"Okay, then I'll go in first."

Even though You Fengxia knew she wasn't a casual person, she couldn't resist the cold.

The coal stove inside the house had been extinguished, and the temperature was only around ten degrees Celsius.

Li Jianjun found a thermos, poured a bowl of hot water for You Fengxia, and brought it to her.

"Fengxia, my stove went out, so I can't make you ginger soup. Just make do with some hot water for now."

Li Jianjun is not only handsome and attractive to women, but he is also incredibly good at taking care of them.

This gesture captivated You Fengxia so much that she wanted to throw herself into his arms immediately.

Unfortunately, You Fengxia accidentally spilled water on her quilt while drinking it.

Seeing this, Li Jianjun quickly pulled the blanket over himself.

This tug had a serious effect; it pulled the quilt down. You Fengxia was holding the ceramic jar with both hands, and as a result, the quilt was pulled away, revealing what was inside...

Long legs that are on full display...

Ups and downs...

And that dense...

Chapter 231 Qin Huairu - Taking Advantage of the Situation

A blur of white light flashed before Li Jianjun's eyes, his brain stopped working, and he stood there stunned.

At that very moment, You Fengxia was also surprised by this sudden action. Her small mouth was open, and her big eyes were filled with a variety of complex emotions.

She let out a howl after a long time.

"Ah, ah..."

After realizing this, Li Jianjun quickly shifted his gaze elsewhere.

"I'm so sorry, Fengxia. I was in such a hurry..."

Li Jianjun's explanation was incoherent; if it were Ran Qiurui or Li Ying, he probably would have already taken action.

Because Ran Qiurui and Li Ying had already confessed their feelings to him, and You Fengxia in front of him had only met him twice.

He can't be too abrupt.

"It's alright, it's alright, blame me if you must blame someone, blame me for not holding the jar properly..."

You Fengxia also felt helpless, even though she had already considered contacting Li Jianjun and establishing a close relationship with him.

But she was, after all, a virgin.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

On this rainy day, Li Jianjun really couldn't imagine who would be knocking on his door.

Moreover, at this moment, You Fengxia was sitting on her own bed, completely naked. If someone else saw this, they would definitely have other ideas.

In a moment of panic, he covered You Fengxia with the blanket and spoke directly to her.

"Don't make a sound yet, I'll go out and take a look."

Li Jianjun asked casually.

"Who is it?"

Unexpectedly, the knocking became more and more urgent, and Li Jianjun had no choice but to open the door.

As it turned out, standing in the heavy rain was Qin Huairu, holding an umbrella in one hand and a rice bowl in the other.

"Jianjun, I made too much food. I don't know if you want some? Why don't you drink it while it's hot?"

Li Jianjun was truly dumbfounded. Qin Huairu brought him dinner late at night, but after smelling the aroma, Li Jianjun was stunned.

Qin Huairu's family can actually afford braised pork; the taste is so tempting.

Li Jianjun couldn't refuse, so he led her into the house.

"Sister Qin, what time is it? Are you only now finishing cooking?"

After Qin Huairu entered the house, she put the braised pork on the table and plopped down on a stool, refusing to move.

Li Jianjun had no choice but to take a pair of chopsticks to eat, while Qin Huairu's eyes wandered aimlessly.

That's right, Qin Huairu deliberately used a meal as an excuse to enter Li Jianjun's house after she saw You Fengxia enter his home.

Qin Jingru kept nagging her, saying that Li Jianjun had taken a liking to her. This made Qin Huairu resentful. With her looks, how could Li Jianjun possibly be interested in her?

Seeing a beautiful woman enter Li Jianjun's room, Qin Huairu decided to take advantage of the situation and have a passionate encounter with Li Jianjun.

"Jianjun, why does your bed look so bulging? It looks like someone is sleeping on it."

Li Jianjun ate his braised pork, speaking casually on purpose.

"Sister Qin, you must be joking. I'm a young, unmarried man. Who would sleep in my bed?"

Li Jianjun thought he would just take a look at Qin Huairu and leave, but Qin Huairu suddenly stood up and walked straight to the bedside.

Li Jianjun was terrified; his face turned deathly pale.

"Sister Qin, what are you doing?"

Qin Huairu could clearly sense that Li Jianjun was somewhat flustered, and she became even more certain that the person sleeping in his bed was probably a woman.

She always said, "What man doesn't cheat?"

Qin Jingru actually thought that Li Jianjun would marry no one but her.

"No, I just think she looks like a person, and even like a young woman... Haha, Jianjun, what if there was a young woman in your bed, wouldn't you two be..."

Qin Huairu's unrestrained jokes made You Fengxia and Li Jianjun's hearts jump to their throats.

"Sister Qin, come on, sit back down on the bench."