Power and Wealth

It's 9: 00.

Thunder keeps ringing and rain keeps falling.

In the ancient ancient Xiangxiang's small courtyard, the boss's wife took Dong Xuebin and Jiang Min out of the house with an umbrella, stepped on the wet Baba's ground and headed towards the backyard with a breeze. There were rows of small wooden houses on the left and right, some of which were bigger and should be double rooms. They went to the innermost row of wooden houses, and the red lanterns at several doors were lit, some were asleep, and some were still lying on their windows and watching the rain.

Only one lantern in the middle didn't light up.

The boss first walked in and opened the door with the key. Tap to turn on the light. The lantern outside and the light in the house were lit up.

“This is it. ”

“Yes, thank you very much. ”

“There is hot water in the bathroom to take a bath. ”

“Okay, we know. ”

“Anything else? Tell me in advance. ”

“Add a quilt, by the way, clean clothes. Do you have any? ”

“Quilts are fine, clothes are not available. If you don't bring them, hang them and let them dry. If the rain stops tomorrow, it will dry at noon. ”

“All right, that's it. ”

“Do you guys want a late supper? ”

“Eat some. What do you got? ”

“Hot milk, hot coffee, bread, everything else...”

“Teacher Jiang, can you see? ”

“Just be warm, whatever. ”

“Then warm the milk and the bread, thank you. ”

“Well, I'll have it brought to you later. ”

After the boss said it, she broke her umbrella and went away. Dong Xuebin saw Teacher Jiang beat a shake and quickly let her in. She closed her umbrella and threw herself on the floor of the room. As soon as she closed the door, she separated the slightly cooler wind and rain from the outside. The wind blew the door squeaky and squeaky. The rain point also slammed on the wooden window behind her, giving a very crisp motion and some sense of poetic painting.

The house is small.

Just like seven or eight flat.

The innermost window is a small bed, next to a wooden wall, a wooden table at the foot, a wooden stool, a door on the right hand side of the door, which should be the bathroom, apart from which there is nothing in the room, very simple and elegant, small and pathetic.

Dong Xuebin exclaimed: “Is it this big? ”

Jiang Min pulled his wet hair. “It would be nice to live in a place, otherwise you can't stay on the streets in heavy rainy weather. ”

Dong Xuebin apologized: “I'm sorry, I'm counting on you. ”

Jiang Min smiled, “What are you doing? I think it's a nice place. ”

“That's true, the wooden house has a nice vibe and is quite relaxed, and I like the style.” Dong Xuebin Dao.

Jiang Min took Dong Xuebin's coat off his body. “It's all done. Let's get to work. Go take a shower and change your teacher. ”

Dong Xuebin categorically said: “You wash first, I'm not in a hurry. ”

Jiang Min: “Just because you've had a lot of rain, you've got your umbrella all the way to protect your teacher. Go quickly. ”

“Oops, what am I going to do, ladies first, please hurry up and stop.” Dong Xuebin put his wet clothes on the hanger and sat on the bench.

Jiang Min glanced. "You, well, the teacher went first. ”

Teacher Jiang pinched the wet and dazzling shirt and opened the bathroom door. Dong Xuebin glanced at it. The toilet was also very pockety. It would be nice to have two square meters. However, after looking at his eyes, Dong Xuebin's eyes landed uncontrollably on Teacher Jiang's back. He looked at the yellow pants and white shirt of that rice sticking tightly on Teacher Jiang. Looking at the meaty underwear and leggings that had been imprinted on him, Dong Xuebin felt his face was a little red. Thinking about this seemed too disrespectful to the teacher, and quickly drew his gaze back.

Knock, the door's closed.

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sprinkler was loudly pressed out. An opaque sanded glass on the bathroom door was quickly filled with hot water vapor. This was a wooden house, with many advantages, but the drawback was also fatal. One of the biggest unbeautiful places was the incredible sound insulation effect. Dong Xuebin sat in the room and could even hear the bubble whirring in the bathroom with shampoo on his hair. Listening in his ears, Dong Xuebin always had the assumption that Teacher Jiang had bathed without closing the door and could not be pressed down.

Pfft.

There's another sound.

This time it seemed like a beating on the meat with a sprinkler head. It should be Teacher Jiang who was too cold, so he took the sprinkler head and went straight to his body.

After listening for a while, Dong Xuebin also had to dry. He couldn't wait silly. It was cold. He took off his shoes. He poured out the water from the shoe pit, shook and threw it near the door. Then he took off his wet socks and threw it over. At a moment, he felt much fresher. As for the pants, Dong Xuebin couldn't be naked. All the clothes they brought were in the trunk of the car. He didn't have to change them. This was the only way to go.

The water stopped.

A moment later, the bathroom door opened.

The water gas circled like a fairy realm, Teacher Jiang walked out.

Dong Xuebin said, “How can you be so quick? ”

Jiang Min was wearing a long yukata. Although the yukata was wide, she could not wrap her breasts. The groove on her neck was too deep to look at the bottom. She came out with a strap of yukata. As she fastened her belt, she hung her hair tickled with water beads. “If you want to hang a cold, wash it quickly. It's your turn, Xuebin. Just take off your clothes and throw it on my clothes. I'll dry it for you later.” She seemed to be in much better shape, less cold, picking up her hands and putting on the golden silk glasses on the wooden table.

“No, I'll wash it. ”

“Forget it, go. ”

“Uh, okay. ”

“By the way, help the teacher get the hair dryer out. ”

Dong Xuebin took her hair dryer and went into the bathroom to close the door.

The bathroom was full of hot air, very warm, there was some smell on Teacher Jiang inside, look in the sink, there was lots of bath liquid and shampoo foam, Dong Xuebin began to undress, twisted some heavy pants, then threw them on the sink, then found there Heran was lying on a pile of Teacher Jiang's clothes, outside was a twisted shirt, Pants are also wrinkly patched together with shirts. As for bras and leggings, they are also seen by Dong Xuebin. They are pressed to the bottom of the pants. However, they inadvertently reveal a corner where you can see a dark engraved pattern of flesh-colored bras. As for the two short black stockings, they are flat on the edge of the sink, half are on a marble table and half are suspended in the air., Tick-tock infiltration.

Take them all off?

Yeah, I'm out of clothes.

Dong Xuebin's head reflected the picture of Teacher Jiang's vacuum yukata. He stepped on the bath bubble that had just been washed from Teacher Jiang. He stood still and opened the nozzle, allowing the hot water to flush on him. As he climbed, a warmth rose from the bottom of his heart, which was extremely comfortable.

Wash your hair.

Wash your face.

Bath liquid.

Teacher Jiang is finished, Dong Xuebin is not in a hurry. The washing is quite relaxed. He rubs the foam on his body slowly.

One minute… Five minutes… Ten minutes… Washed out.

Dong Xuebin wiped his body dry, but found that there was no yukata in the bathroom anymore. This was the single room, and he prepared one to be worn by Teacher Jiang. Dong Xuebin, wanting to talk to the outside, thought about it or not, he took a long towel and wrapped it around his waist, kind of barely covered it. Then he looked at his clothes and Teacher Jiang's clothes on the sink, and he didn't wash them. The woman's underwear Dong Xuebin couldn't move. This is why he pushed out of the bathroom. After blowing her hair, Teacher Jiang was sitting on the stool and grabbing napkin shoes, beside him was a pair of Teacher Xuebin's leather shoes, which had been rubbed off. She was just drying herself tomorrow, and she was scrubbing her own leather shoes, smelling them and looked back.

“Teacher Jiang, the washing is over. ”

Why aren't you dressed? ”

“Hey, no more yukata, just fit in. ”

“Oh yes, the teacher almost forgot, then drill the duvet, don't be cold, the waiter will come later and the teacher will take care of them all. ”

“Okay.”

“Did you leave your clothes there? ”

“Yeah, put it on the table. ”

“Come on, you don't care about anything. ”

Dong Xuebin was also polite. He stepped on his slippers and climbed up to the bed. Then he covered his blanket. Not because he was afraid of the cold, but because he was naked and his legs were bare, he couldn't hang on his face. "I just need to lie down for a second, cough, wait for the night I still lay the floor. ”

“Later.” Jiang Min wiped his shoes dry, probably had a bad back, so he stood up with his legs and walked to the bathroom to wash his clothes.

A few minutes later, the clothes were ready.

Actually, you don't have to wash it, just throw it.

Dong Xuebin on the bed glanced at his clothes hung in the bathroom, dropped on a hanger, next to Mr. Jiang's clothes. From his perspective, the underwear looked very clear. He was swaying around on the hanger, shining a seductive light.

At this point, knocking on the door, two waitresses entered the house, one filled them with a bed quilt and the other with a tray with hot milk and a few snacks of bread. On a rainy day, the food made the index fingers move.

“Got the stuff. ”

“Okay, put it here. ”

“Anything else you need? ”

“By the way, get my students a yukata. ”

“Okay, I'll be right back. ”

The waiter closed the door after the towel arrived.

Jiang Min handed him the bath towel. “Don't get up, too. Eat in bed.” She pulled the table closer and sat down for hot milk.

Dong Xuebin glanced at the milk, “Huh, comfortable. ”

Jiang Min laughed: “Drink more. No, I can't have another drink. Drive the air conditioning. ”

“You too, eat more.” Dong Xuebin handed her the bread unpacked.

“Thank you.” Jiang Min slightly owed himself. When the vacuum collar was boarded, the white flower flesh shook Dong Xuebin's eyeballs.

Big a little scary.

Dong Xuebin also looked at the flowers again.

(To be continued)