At this mont, Chen Fang was actually quite troubled as well.
Upon hearing i Yiru's suggestion, he asked, "Your place? Is it far?"
"It's not my house, it's the apartnt I'm renting, just in the complex across the street."
There wasn't a better option at hand.
The two of them couldn't just keep "standing in punishnt" here.
After thinking it over, he said, "Then I'll trouble you."
They both held their breath, glanced at each other, and then rushed into the rain.
Running to the bottom of the apartnt building, they once again beca drenched.
Entering i Yiru's ho soaked, a cozy little nest ca into view.
It was a one-bedroom apartnt.
Not very big, probably only about thirty square ters.
A bed separated by a cabinet, outside is a small living room, which also has a not-too-large sofa, doubling as a dining area.
To the side, there is a very small kitchen and bathroom.
The entire room was clear at a glance.
"My parents' place is quite far from work, so I rented this place, it's not expensive, and it's convenient for going to work."
i Yiru said sowhat awkwardly.
"Did you really not get anything from your divorce from Chai Xijiang?"
Chen Fang asked.
i Yiru shook her head.
She said, "At that ti, I just wanted to get the divorce over with quickly, I didn't ask for anything."
"What about the child?"
Chen Fang asked.
i Yiru shook her head bitterly.
She said, "In those years, he drank excessively to climb the ranks, and later when he went to the hospital, he was found incapable of having children, so he always claid he was 'DINK'...
Upon hearing this.
Chen Fang still felt a bit heartbroken.
i Yiru had good prospects.
If not for Chai Xijiang, she would have had a good husband, a good family, but unfortunately, all this was destroyed by Chai Xijiang, or rather, by "power."
Such families are really quite common in the officialdom.
"Alright, stop standing there, I'll get you a towel, you can take a shower first."
i Yiru said, inviting him.
After all, he was a man.
Having been in the rain for so long, he feared i Yiru might catch a cold.
He said, "Sister i, you'd better go first, you wash first, and I'll go after."
i Yiru looked down and saw her clothes had beco awkwardly transparent, so she didn't decline, and found a dry towel for Chen Fang to dry his hair before heading into the bathroom.
Standing there soaked, he couldn't stand nor sit comfortably.
Chen Fang started to look around.
Suddenly.
A pink little bag on the sofa caught his attention.
Curious.
He walked over and picked it up.
He loosened the drawstring that had just been tied shut.
An adult woman's "toy" appeared before his eyes.
Chen Fang felt a wave of embarrassnt.
Just as he was about to put it back.
With a soft sound, the bathroom door opened, and i Yiru, drying her hair, said, "Ah Fang, it's your turn..."
But the rest of her words never had a chance to co out.
Because she also saw what Chen Fang was holding.
Her face flushed red, and for a mont, she didn't know what to say.
At this point, Chen Fang wished he could slap himself, wondering why he had to be so ddleso.
"I... I'll go take a shower."
He could only put the toy back on the sofa and said to i Yiru.
Neither dared to make eye contact.
As Chen Fang went into the bathroom to shower, he was filled with regret, as a perfectly amiable situation now turned awkward for both of them.
i Yiru felt the sa way.
She picked up the toy, just about to put it in the wardrobe.
Suddenly.
The shadow in the bathroom caught her attention.
The glass on the bathroom door was frosted glass.
Though not clear, when soone was inside with the light on, their shadow was still quite visible on the door.
The shape of Chen Fang showering was quite clear.
More importantly, the extra "leg" between his legs showed a vague outline.
In an instant.
An unusual feeling spread from her lower abdon.
Considering, it had been over four years since she had touched a man.
In her thirties, it was just the age of need.
Being alone at ho often aroused so desires, so she had bought this toy.
Now seeing Chen Fang's "silhouette", the dry firewood in her heart was like it had encountered a spark.
At this mont.
The sound of water stopped.
i Yiru quickly put the toy away.
This mont.
The door opened.
Chen Fang, wrapped in a towel, ca out awkwardly.
There were no n's clothes on i Yiru's side, and her own clothes were too wet to wear, so it had to be this way.
Seeing Chen Fang's firm pectoral muscles.
And his powerful arms and calves.
i Yiru shivered.
Her face reddened again.
To avoid awkwardness.
She quickly said, "I'll wash your clothes and hang them on the windowsill to dry, they should be dry by morning."
After saying that, she darted into the bathroom.
Seeing this.
Chen Fang was embarrassed as well, quickly trying to stop her, saying, "Sister i, no need, no need, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..."
One with a towel, the other in pajamas, the two of them started tugging at each other in front of the sink.
And it was during this tug of war.
The clothes i Yiru was holding for Chen Fang fell to the ground with a plop.
Chen Fang wanted to squat down to pick it up.
i Yiru was a step faster.
She bent over in one fluid motion.
But no one expected an accident would happen at this mont.
The bathroom was already small.
The two of them were very close because of the tugging.
As i Yiru bent down, her hair brushed against Chen Fang's towel.
This was bad.
As she squatted down, the towel fell to the ground as well.
When i Yiru picked up the clothes and looked up.
The "weapon" between Chen Fang's legs bumped right into i Yiru's face.
Squarely in the face.
i Yiru froze.
Chen Fang froze too.
The scene was beyond awkward, especially for Chen Fang, who was utterly annoyed inside.
Just as he wanted to squat down and pick up the towel.
Suddenly.
A wave of warmth rose from between his legs.
Looking down.
He saw i Yiru had already reached out and grabbed the shaft.
"Sister i..."
Chen Fang was stunned for a mont and called softly.
"Ah Fang, I... I... I haven't touched a man for a long, long ti, would you... let touch it for a bit... just once..."
i Yiru raised her head, staring at Chen Fang with eyes full of longing.
Thinking of the toy on the sofa.
And knowing she's been by herself all these years.
It didn't seem to be a lie.
In this ambiguous environnt, coupled with her five-finger "encroachnt," and her enchanting face, a strong force within Chen Fang began to slowly release.
i Yiru's hand gripping the key felt the object inside start to expand bit by bit, the enormous size even made i Yiru's eyes widen...
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