When Qian Yiqian returned home, Dafu had already arrived home from get off work.

Grandma was also at home at this time, in the bathroom with Dafu.

"Yiqian, you're back," grandma heard the voice and walked out of the bathroom: "The sewer is somewhat blocked, Dafu is clearing it."

The rent of this house is cheap, but it also comes with many problems. One of the serious problems is that the sewers are often blocked.

Since Dafu arrived, it has become his job to clear the sewers.

Qian Yiqian walked in and saw Dafu squatting on the ground with tools in his hand.

Perhaps because he was afraid that his clothes would be stained, Dafu took off his shirt at this time and was working shirtless.

"How are you? Are you feeling better soon?" Qian Yiqian approached and asked.

In order to see clearly, she squatted next to Dafu.

"Qianqian, help me get the tools..." Dafu said, turning his head.

Because the distance between the two of them was very close now, when Dafu turned his head, his face was basically touching Qian Yiqian's.

The girl felt nervous. Now she could no longer face Dafu like before. With the man's face so close, Qian Yiqian immediately lost her mind.

In addition, Qian Yiqian's eyes had been slowly moving down involuntarily to Dafu's strong abdominal muscles after chatting so much with his classmates at school.

"Qianqian, tool." Dafu waited for a while but did not wait for Qian Yiqian, and spoke again to remind him.

Qian Yiqian finally came to his senses, nodded and glanced at the toolbox next to him.

"Do you want this?" Qian Yiqian picked up a tool and asked.

Dafu nodded: "Yes."

Qian Yiqian handed over the tool and Dafu caught it. He didn't pay much attention to it. When he took the tool, he put his whole palm on the back of Qian Yiqian's hand.

The girl immediately felt a numbness, and Dafu's palm was wide and warm, making people feel reassured.

Qian Yiqian retracted his hand anxiously, his movement was a bit too big, Dafu didn't react at once, and the tool fell to the ground.

"Qianqian, why did you let go before I was firmly connected?" Dafu looked like a completely fine person. I don't know how many ideological struggles Qian Yiqian went through in this short period of time.

"Who told you to be so slow? I've been handing it to you for a long time." Qian Yiqian felt that he could no longer squat here, so he stood up and wanted to escape.

Dafu still looked confused: "I'm not very slow..."

Qian Yiqian walked out of the bathroom, and Dafu soon came out. He told Qian Yiqian that the sewer had been completed.

Qian Yiqian turned around and saw Dafu standing shirtless in the middle of the room.

Qian Yiqian felt that he was really crazy, and Mingming kept reminding himself: Don't look, you can't look!But she couldn't help but let her eyes wander over Dafu's body.

I have to say that Dafu's figure is really great, not inferior to those on TV at all.

Especially his mermaid line always succeeds in making Qian Yiqian's imagination run wild.

"Dafu, come in with me," Qian Yiqian thought for a while and waved to Dafu: "Come in."

Dafu followed him obediently, and as soon as he walked inside, Qian Yiqian threw his shirt to him.

"Put it on quickly."

"It's okay, Qianqian, I'm hot..." Dafu's skin was still stained with sweat. It was obvious that he was quite tired from just draining the sewer.

"If you don't put it on, I'll get hot!" Qian Yiqian muttered in a low voice.

Dafu didn't hear what Qian Yiqian said, but he still obeyed and put on his clothes.

"Dafu," Qian Yiqian asked in a low voice while watching Dafu get dressed: "Do you remember sleeping with other girls?"

Dafu: "..."

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