Chapter 1981 robbery (55)

Soon the eaves were wet and the ground was wet.

It's just that the man who was still chopping firewood was still chopping, as if he couldn't feel the rain.

Holding the ax in one hand, his muscles were already bruised.

His body was covered with sweat, and he remained silent.

The icy rain hit him, even wet the dry wood.

He was still chopping piece by piece, tirelessly, and seemed to have inexhaustible strength on his body.

The back is thin and lonely.

In heavy rain, in an empty yard.

In the cowshed, the cows are very quiet.

In the coop, the chickens are also very quiet.

Only the fox, standing under the eaves.

Watching, walking back and forth.

was barking at him, one after another.

It seems to be in a hurry, calling him to stop and come back.

But for the first time, the man didn't listen to its calls.

Drenched in the rain, the movements were fierce.

Raise the ax over and over again, and chop down.

Lift up, cut down.

It's like a machine that won't get tired.

It makes people feel distressed.

It hurts so much.

The fox stood under the eaves, anxious and annoyed.

ran over, bit his pant leg, and pulled him.

want him back.

But he didn't say a word, and directly hugged it back under the eaves.

Then turned around and went into the rain.

"..." The fox stood there, really annoyed.

"Aww!"

Can you come back? !

The back figure in the heavy rain is indifferent.

Still chopping.

The chopping action was extremely ruthless.

As if using the greatest force.

The fox was so angry that he walked back and forth under the eaves.

"Su Chen!"

The annoyed, gentle and gentle female voice pierced through the heavy rain and fell.

went into his ear.

His movement stopped suddenly.

The movement of swinging the ax to cut down stopped there.

It was raining heavily, and the rain was icy cold.

fell on him, wet his face, and wet his hands.

His hand gripped the handle of the ax tightly and stood still.

The rain fell silently across his fair face, his eyelashes were drooping, and his eyes were pitch black.

It was pitch black, bottomless, dark as an abyss.

Emotions and anger are not obvious.

Motionless, like a wet sculpture.

Yun Si was really going to be mad at him.

She took the umbrella aside and opened it.

Holding an umbrella, he ran behind him.

Standing on tiptoe, propped the umbrella up to his head.

Helped him out of the rain, snatched the ax from his hand, and threw it directly on the ground beside him.

The heavy ax fell on the ground with a bang.

The man lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Hands full of rain and sweat hang down.

Because of excessive force, he trembled uncontrollably.

Trembling badly.

Yun Si grabs his hand and pulls him away.

Pulled firmly to the eaves.

At this point, the bullpen is quiet.

The chicken coop is also very quiet.

Looked quietly, not daring to make a sound.

Looking at the glowing fairy, she threw the umbrella aside, and then pulled the drenched man into the room.

Immediately, the door slammed shut.

ox:

chicken:

I can't watch it again.

The bull lowered his head silently.

The chicken also retracted its neck silently.

It was raining heavily outside, but inside the house, there was silence.

Yun Si pulled the man into the room, and then took off his clothes.

With a cold face, he didn't say a word.

The drenched man didn't say a word either.

Just lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly.

There was no warm smile on his face.

His eyes were pitch-black, terrifyingly black.

When he was about to take off his pants, he suddenly held her down.

The wet, callused hand grabbed her wrist.

She paused, raised her eyes, and looked at him.

(end of this chapter)