"Brother Sheng, that's my sister's room. You can stay there for a while. I'm going to change clothes."
Upon entering the house, An Sijia pointed to An Ran's room and said to Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng stepped into An Ran's room, but instead of returning to her own room, An Sijia went to her parents' master bedroom.
Once inside her parents' room, An Sijia went straight to the closet and started searching. She remembered that last month, her father had brought back a new silk nightgown for her mother from a business trip, a black camisole dress with lace trim, incredibly sexy...
"Brother Sheng..."
Ye Sheng was looking at An Ran's bookshelf, neatly arranged with her extracurricular books. Hearing the call, he instinctively turned his head, and saw An Sijia standing at the door in a black camisole nightgown.
One had to admit, An Sijia had a great figure. Her 1.65-meter tall, slender body, highlighted by the black nightdress, made her figure even more exquisite, her skin fairer, making one's blood boil.
Seeing Ye Sheng's gaze, An Sijia immediately lunged forward, wrapping her arms around Ye Sheng's neck, lifting her head to offer her red lips.
"Brother Sheng..."
Murmuring words, combined with a seductive breath, made Ye Sheng tremble and come to his senses.
"Sijia, what are you doing?"
Ye Sheng pushed An Sijia away, but An Sijia held him tightly.
In the summer, clothes were already minimal, and the feeling transmitted through the thin fabric at his chest left Ye Sheng stunned.
"Brother Sheng, I miss you..."
After all, Ye Sheng was only twenty years old. How could he resist such teasing?
In An Ran's room, with the familiar scent of An Ran filling his nostrils, Ye Sheng indulged intensely this time. At the final moment, he suddenly hallucinated that the woman in front of him was An Ran...
...
An Ran walked onto the street and found a public phone to call Xiao Xiao, the one who cared for her the most in the world.
Upon hearing An Ran's words, Xiao Xiao rushed out of the house, disregarding the changing weather.
When she arrived at the agreed location with An Ran, it started raining heavily again. Xiao Xiao stuffed the bag she was holding into An Ran's arms: "I heard that there's been more rain in Linjiang recently, and some places are flooded. You should change cities."
"Don't worry, I'll go to Linjiang city center. The flooded areas are just remote mountain areas. I've checked, and Linjiang is named Linjiang because it's close to the Qiu River. When the flood comes, it'll naturally be diverted to the Qiu River." An Ran intended to go to Linjiang and had researched the place, reassuring Xiao Xiao with certainty.
"You must be careful. The bag contains a life jacket and some ropes so you can save yourself if there's danger." Xiao Xiao didn't know Linjiang's geography, only that it was dangerous, so she had specially prepared these items.
An Ran held the bag, her eyes slightly reddened: "Thank you, Xiao Xiao. See you in Nan'an."
Meanwhile, at the An Family, Sun Xuehui and Mrs. Chen had been out shopping all day and only returned home when the sky darkened. Seeing the cold kitchen, they immediately felt dissatisfied.
"An Ran, why didn't you make dinner?" Sun Xuehui called out, but there was no response. She threw the bags onto the sofa and rushed to An Ran's bedroom: "You damned girl, it's so late. Why didn't you make dinner?"
The bedroom was pitch black.
At that moment, An Sijia emerged from the adjacent bedroom: "Mom, An Ran ran away."
"Ran away? How could she run? I locked the door! When did she run away?" Several questions in succession showed how shocked Sun Xuehui was. She never expected the usually submissive wild girl to have the guts to run away.