I Transmigrated into a Book and Became the Real Rich Daughter's Pampered Cousin Chapter 273 - 273 Fire

Chapter 273 - 273 Fire

273 Fire
The reason why the young lady was so enthusiastic when she saw Zhai Jing was that she treated him as a fat sheep.
As Zhai Jing liked the painting a lot, he was also quite tempted by the private space that the young lady mentioned.
After all, he was too embarrassed to be too close to Le Wan in front of the entire Le family. However, no matter what, he and Le Wan were still in their honeymoon period. So, whenever he saw her, he couldn’t help but want to get closer to her.
After weighing the pros and cons, Zhai Jing took out a sum of money and bought the painting. At the same time, he also obtained the right to use this iron house for a week.
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The young lady rented out the house and left happily with her things. Before she left, she even told him mysteriously,
“I’m a dutiful landlord, so the bed sheets and quilt covers are new. You can play up there without worry. But before you leave, it’s best to take them with you.”
Zhai Jing laughed. “Should I thank you then?”
The young lady made a face at him.
“My name is Luo Yang. If there’s anything you need during this period, you can contact me.”
This was the process of Zhai Jing renting this iron house.
“You’re really efficient. We’ve only been apart for half an hour, and you’ve already done so many things,” said Le Wan. He had registered an account, called the principal, and even rented a house.
The iron door creaked, and the smell of paint and paper mixed with a faint fruity scent came out.
Zhai Jing turned on the lights in the room and all the furnishings in the room were revealed. There was a bed with a white bed sheet, a cloth sofa, a wooden dining table, a clothes rack, a pile of easels, and a pile of paint in the corner.
There was a white door in the other corner, and Le Wan guessed that it might be the bathroom.
The space of the iron house wasn’t small. It was about 30 to 40 square meters, so it was a little empty. The building was deliberately built high, and the roof was insulated. There were windows at the bottom, and the sea breeze occasionally blew in from above, bringing a slight chill.
Therefore, even though it was summer now, it wasn’t hot and stuffy in the house. Instead, it was a little cool. It could be seen that the person who designed this iron house had put a lot of thought into it.
“Wow!” Le Wan exclaimed in surprise. She turned around and ran into Zhai Jing’s arms.
Le Wan pushed him away.
“What’s wrong? haven’t you kissed enough?”
Zhai Jing lowered his head.
“How can I?” As he spoke, he entered Le Wan’s mouth again and continued to suck. Le Wan felt as if she was being lifted up, and could only raise her head to accept his kiss.
Zhai Jing’s tongue patrolled every corner of Le Wan’s mouth from left to right. Then, it got entangled with her little tongue and danced happily.
Strictly speaking, this was the first time that the two of them had been alone in a confined space.
The constant chirping of cicadas on the trees, and the occasional sound of tourists frolicking outside the iron house, so close and so far, stimulated the senses of the two people inside the house.
Zhai Jing only felt a rush of heat in his body. It was so hot that it was as if there was a big hole in his body and he urgently needed more things to fill it.
As a result, his breathing became more rapid, and his movements became more serious. He became a traveler in the desert that was severely dehydrated. He was lost in the desert and ran around, trying to find an oasis that could bring him back to life.
Zhai Jing was panting and his eyes were red. He let go of Le Wan and turned around. He couldn’t let this go on, or he really wouldn’t be able to take it.
Le Wan was also panting slightly. Seeing that Zhai Jing was trying his best to hold it in, she couldn’t help but hug him and put her face on his back.
Zhai Jing’s back stiffened when he felt the softness behind him. He smiled bitterly and grabbed Le Wan’s hands.
“Can you let go of me first?”
Le Wan shook her head.
“No, I don’t want to.”
The slight shaking and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other were very subtle, but it stirred Zhai Jing’s nerves.
He took a deep breath and gently patted Le Wan’s hand. His voice was a little hoarse as he said,
“If you keep approaching me like this, I really can’t guarantee what I’ll do.”
Le Wan hesitated for a moment, but she still didn’t let go of the man. Instead, she moved one of her hands to his lower abdomen.