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The two people were close together.

Zhao Zhuwei's cheek was pressed against Yang Feng.

"Um!"

Zhao Zhuwei kissed him on the face.

Zhao Zhuwei tried to raise her head, but it was pressed down by the sofa.

At this time, Yang Feng was pressed under Zhao Zhuwei, feeling her kiss on him, and he quickly pushed the sofa away.

But at this time, Zhao Zhuwei was still kissing him.

The two were so tightly connected.

Zhao Zhuwei raised her head a little, just in time to meet Yang Feng's eyes.

Yang Feng's body instinctively became hot at this moment, and then he hugged Zhao Zhuwei's waist.

The room, which had been quiet all night, suddenly seemed to be a little warmer in the morning.

Zhao Zhuwei naturally felt Yang Feng hugging her.

There was a moment of nervousness on her face, but she lowered her head and said nothing.

Today, Zhao Zhuwei was just wearing a silk pajamas.

Yang Feng hugged her gently, and the coolness with a faint fragrance made Yang Feng feel his hormones growing.

At this moment, Yang Feng was no longer so rational.

Especially when he felt Zhao Zhuwei's soft chest against him.

He turned over and pressed Zhao Zhuwei to the ground, holding her wrists with both hands.

Zhao Zhuwei was pinned down like this, but she didn't feel any pain. She just looked at Yang Feng in front of her with great nervousness.

"you……"

Zhao Zhuwei whispered something, but the rest of the words could not be heard clearly.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and said, "This day will come sooner or later, why not..."

He seemed to have made up his mind with gritted teeth.

Yang Feng lifted Zhao Zhuwei's clothes with one hand.

She showed her fair skin.

Yang Feng took off his outer clothes, leaving only a small vest underneath.

Zhao Zhuwei hugged Yang Feng, but didn't know what to do.

You can see the innocence in her eyes.

At this time, Yang Feng began to gently stroke Zhao Zhuwei's skin with one hand.

The cool weather after the rain made Zhao Zhuwei's body seem even colder.

Yang Feng took off his shirt, and the two of them pressed together. It seemed that Yang Feng was finally taking the last step at this time.

Zhao Zhuwei also closed her eyes at this time, waiting for the moment that she knew would come, but was nervous about.

Yang Feng gently supported Zhao Zhuwei's neck.

Just when the two seemed to have reached the most heated moment.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside.

From outside, came the voice of the nuns in the temple.

"You two, we are going to go outside to drain the water soon. Please, you two should get up now."

The nun's voice seemed to carry some baptismal content.

Yang Feng, who was already a little hot-tempered, finally regained some rationality at this time.

Zhao Zhuwei also opened her eyes.

But when she saw their current appearance, she blushed to the extreme again.

Yang Feng quickly got off Zhao Zhuwei, coughed dryly, lowered his head, and said to the door: "I know...I know."

He agreed, and the nun left soon.

Yang Feng quickly picked up his clothes himself, looking even more embarrassed.

"Well...well, let me take a shower."

Yang Feng hurried into the bathroom.

After he repeatedly washed his head with the coldest water, he seemed to feel a little calmer.

Zhao Zhuwei outside also slowly got up and put on her clothes.

When Yang Feng walked out, he saw Zhao Zhuwei with her head down and her face red.

"I...I want to take a shower too..."

Zhao Zhuwei's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

This is totally different from his usual carefree personality.

Yang Feng coughed dryly and said, "Then you go, I'll go first... go outside and see how the rain was last night."

He even didn't dare to stay in this room any longer.

Left the room.

Feeling the cold wind blowing outside.

Yang Feng was completely awake.

But I saw the water outside was coming up again.

Apparently, the rain stopped in the second half of yesterday night.

However, due to heavy rainfall, the drainage has not yet been completed.

Inside the temple at this time.

The monks are working hard to drain the temple water and are using pumps.

In addition, there are pilgrims who stayed here yesterday.

Now it helps too.

Yang Feng waited for Zhao Zhuwei to come out and help drain the water before driving back down the mountain.

It was already past nine in the morning.

On the way down the mountain, you can see puddles in many places.

At the entrance of the mountain road and the highway, you can see mud and sand everywhere.

This is the trace of yesterday's flood.

The flood has receded now.

But the mud and sand still remained on the road, and a lot of wood and plastic garbage were washed onto the road by the river water.

The roads today have become extremely dangerous.

Yang Feng slowed down the car and drove outside. He could see from the roadside that the water level of the Donghe River had receded a lot.

But even so, all the farmland along the river bank was still flooded.

Only some places with higher terrain escaped the disaster.

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to be much more sober at this time.

She then looked at the situation around her, especially the many things that Yang Feng had already planted, which were now submerged due to the flood, and she showed a distressed expression.

"The previous piece of land can be harvested immediately, right?"

Zhao Zhuwei pointed to a piece of farmland in front.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, the rice planted there has just reached the harvest season, but I didn't expect..."

Yang Feng saw the field at that moment.

The wheat ears had already grown green and the rice, which was about to be harvested in a dozen days, was washed away by the mud and sand and turned yellow.

"Is everything going to be alright at home?"

Zhao Zhuwei suddenly looked at Yang Feng worriedly.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Don't worry, our home is located on high ground and is far away from the mountain, nothing should happen, but..."

Before he could finish his words, Luo Junqing called.

After Yang Feng picked up the call, Luo Junqing's voice came from the other end.

"Mr. Yang, we have sent a construction team to clear the collapsed houses nearby and the roads blocked by mudslides. Supplies are also ready. However, the military and local government are currently involved, so we can only cooperate with them."

Luo Junqing reported the situation on the scene to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was not surprised after hearing this, and said, "We just need to cooperate well, especially the previously prepared material purchases, which can all be handed over to them, and then they can help distribute them. This includes the manpower to cook the meals."

"Yes."

"Today's weather is much colder than yesterday. If we can have hot food, we should try to let everyone have it, especially those who have been outside in the rain all night."

Yang Feng explained many things.

After Luo Junqing wrote it down, he said, "Yes, I understand."

"I'm still on the way. I'm going to visit several neighboring towns to check the situation. When the time comes, whether it's the affected area or the severity, especially the food and accommodation, we..."

Yang Feng hung up the phone after he finished explaining everything.

Then he parked the car on a flat ground washed out by mud and water on the side of the road.