Ling Yun knew at a glance that Zhuang Meifeng must have come to find him with urgent matters, otherwise she would not have come here in such a heavy rain.
Ling Yun turned around and said to Cao Shanshan who was not far away: "Squad leader, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to ask for leave!"
After speaking, regardless of whether Cao Shanshan agreed or not, she picked up Zhuang Meifeng who was shivering from the cold with one hand, and rushed downstairs quickly.
"Ling Yun, what are you doing now!" Cao Shanshan stomped behind him angrily and shouted! It's a pity that Ling Yun acted as if he didn't hear it, and didn't even turn his head.
When he came downstairs, Ling Yun said to Zhuang Meifeng who was in his arms, "Hold an umbrella!"
After Zhuang Meifeng was suddenly hugged by Ling Yun, she instinctively wanted to exclaim, but she immediately felt the heat from Ling Yun's body, through her soaked dress, the heat was continuously transmitted like a blazing stove, making her Her icy and delicate body felt infinite warmth.
Then, the glamorous young lady turned into an obedient Persian cat, lying docilely in Ling Yun's arms, without moving at all.
Ling Yun asked her to hold an umbrella, so she obediently held the umbrella, raising her arms and struggling to lift them above their heads, because of this exaggerated movement, Ling Yun had a panoramic view of the scenery in front of her.
"It's so pretty!" Ling Yun glanced down, and a naughty smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, teasing casually.
"You..." Zhuang Meifeng couldn't help being ashamed seeing Ling Yun say such words in person at this time, struggling to get out of Ling Yun's arms.
Ling Yun clamped Zhuang Meifeng's arm with a little force, and Zhuang Meifeng couldn't move immediately. He snatched the umbrella from Zhuang Meifeng's hand, and said with a smile, "Let me hold the umbrella!"
According to Ling Yun's speed, Zhuang Meifeng would definitely not be able to hold that umbrella in Zhuang Meifeng's hands.
Ling Yun embraced Zhuang Meifeng with his left hand, propped up the umbrella with his right hand, rushed into the rain curtain in a flash, performed the magic step, flashed three times in a row, and rushed out of the sight of the people in the teaching building.
Ling Yun was able to practice crazily in the deep water with no shoulders, and now the little rain that just reached his thighs was nothing. He hugged Zhuang Meifeng and used his body skills with all his strength, and soon returned to his residence.
He didn't bother to open the door in such a heavy rain, he jumped into the courtyard and then returned to the house.
Throwing away the shattered umbrella that had been hit by the rain, Ling Yun gently put Zhuang Meifeng down.
It's very quiet here, it can be called quiet, when Ling Yun put Zhuang Meifeng on the ground, he heard her seem to mutter something in a low voice, but couldn't hear what she said clearly.
Ling Yun glanced at Zhuang Meifeng whose face was half red and half white, first rushed to his bedroom, then turned to Zhuang Meifeng and said, "Come here."
Zhuang Meifeng's face showed a slight panic, she stared at Ling Yun with her big red phoenix eyes and said, "You, what do you want to do?"
Seeing that she was frozen like that and still stained with ink, Ling Yun rushed over and carried Zhuang Meifeng in, then put her down and said, "Take off your clothes!"
"What?!" Zhuang Meifeng was completely dumbfounded, this, this guy can't be...
Ling Yun slapped his forehead suddenly, and said in embarrassment as if he had suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, I want you to take off your clothes and wipe your body quickly, and go to the bed to warm up first, don't worry, I'll go out right away."
After finishing speaking, Ling Yun turned and walked out of the bedroom, went to the bathroom and took the towel he used, and threw it to Zhuang Meifeng, saying: "We'll talk about it later."
Only then did he walk out of the bedroom, and kindly helped Zhuang Meifeng close the door.
The torrential rain outside showed no signs of stopping. After Ling Yun left the house, Zhuang Meifeng first took a look at the environment of Ling Yun's bedroom, and then her flustered heart calmed down a little.
For some reason, Zhuang Meifeng felt that although this place was a bit simple, it was very quiet. She felt an inexplicable sense of security staying here.
Zhuang Meifeng first wiped off the rainwater from her head and face with a towel, then turned her head to look at the neatly folded quilt on Ling Yun's bed, she couldn't help being grateful to Ling Yun.
In Zhuang Meifeng's eyes, the quilt was now equated with warmth.
But at this moment, her heart couldn't restrain her heart beating up - she and Ling Yun were the only ones here, could it be that she really took off her clothes and got into Ling Yun's bed
Zhuang Meifeng was not worried that Ling Yun would do anything indecent to her, but when she thought of how she was lying in Ling Yun's bed and talking to Ling Yun, Zhuang Meifeng felt her face became hot and her heart trembled.
But in the end, Zhuang Meifeng chose to believe in Ling Yun, because she really has no one to trust now.
She broke her heart, gritted her teeth, stomped her feet and shouted out of the bedroom: "Well... I won't let you in, you won't come in, come in when I call you!"
Ling Yun has no time to talk to her now, because just now when he rushed out of the campus with Zhuang Meifeng in his arms and ran wildly in the rain, he once again felt an inexplicable sense of danger!
In fact, according to Ling Yun's current five senses and six senses, as long as any dangerous person gets close to him within a hundred meters, Ling Yun can immediately produce a sense, but the problem is, Ling Yun didn't notice any abnormalities around him!
That is to say, there is no dangerous person following Ling Yun, that inexplicable faint uncomfortable feeling is purely an intuition!
Ling Yun slays demons and demons in the big world of comprehension, and has killed countless people. He is naturally very familiar with this feeling. It is a kind of murderous intent. Only when one person wants to kill or has killed many people will he exude this kind of murderous intent.
"It appeared again..." Ling Yun ignored the dripping rain on his body, and sat on the sofa, frowning slightly.
"It seems that I have to find a way, this feeling of being surrounded by danger is really uncomfortable..."
Ling Yun couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the cowhide needle bag in his arms. This was almost the only weapon he could attack from a distance except for the magic writing brush.
in the bedroom.
Zhuang Meifengfang's heart was beating wildly, and in endless anxiety, she raised her slender and slender hands and unzipped the dress's zipper, and then took off the wet dress from her body.
She quickly wiped her chest dry with a towel, then wiped her body twice indiscriminately, then lifted the quilt and got in!
Warm, indeed very warm!
Zhuang Meifeng felt that she was much more at ease now, she wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, only showing a beautiful pretty face outside the quilt.
It wasn't until five minutes later that Zhuang Meifeng completely warmed up. She lifted her lotus root-like arm and brushed her wet long hair, and then shouted: "Ling Yun, you can come in!"
After Ling Yun picked her up, she once said that she was beautiful, so Zhuang Meifeng thought that Ling Yun would definitely peek at her and make trouble, but she didn't expect that Ling Yun didn't bother her at all from the beginning to the end, which made her feel good about Ling Yun all of a sudden.
But for some reason, she felt an unspeakable sense of loss in her heart. Could it be that she wasn't charming enough? Miss Ben is a majestic flower of clear water, changing clothes through a door, you don't even have the idea of peeking at her
Ling Yun pushed the door open and entered, and after coming in, he glanced at Zhuang Meifeng who was lying on the bed with both hands tightly clutching the quilt, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, if I really want to bully you, I don't have to wait until now!"
In fact, how did he know that Zhuang Meifeng did not worry about him at all, but a subconscious instinct of a woman.
While talking, Ling Yun sat down on the edge of the bed, and then asked: "Why, come to me in such a hurry to come to me in such a heavy rain, what's the big deal? If we really plan to make a promise, we will do it now You can have a bridal chamber!"
One sentence made Zhuang Meifeng, who had just relaxed, blush with embarrassment, she spat lightly and said: "Fuck you, the ghost will have a bridal chamber with you!"
Ling Yun laughed out loud, he made a joke casually, naturally to relieve Zhuang Meifeng's tension and let her relax as soon as possible.
After being coquettish, Zhuang Meifeng really relaxed. She suddenly felt that it was uncomfortable for Ling Yun to sit on the edge of the bed and look down on her like this, so she grabbed the quilt and moved her delicate body to the edge of the bed, and then supported the bed with one hand Sitting up, looking straight at Ling Yun with beautiful eyes, he said: "Ling Yun, you beat Sun Xing, more than a dozen people from the Sun family came from the capital, and Sun Xing's mother flew over in person, and she is sending people to look for you everywhere! "
Ling Yun thought it was a big deal at first, but when he heard this, he was immediately happy. He smiled with red lips and white teeth: "Elder sister, you came to find me in such a heavy rain, so that's why you are looking for it? Just look for it, and then you can find me." What's the matter?"
Zhuang Meifeng looked at Ling Yun's nonchalant expression, and said anxiously: "What's the matter? You don't know the power of the Sun family. The Sun family is one of the seven major families in the capital. They are very powerful and have vicious methods!"
Ling Yun was amused when he heard it: "What method?"
(end of this chapter)