Chapter 44

there are two black lines on Muye's forehead. "Just sing. Or I'll tell you a story. "

"Then tell me more about the army? I like to hear it

Xiang Nuan thought that if he heard more about the army, he would know more about him. The real Muye should be the man who shed his blood in the army!

"Good." From his military career, Muye chose some content that he thought she would be interested in.

He is not the kind of man with brilliant tongue, and he is not very good at telling stories, so he tells them in a bit of a straight line. Fortunately, the content he selected was more interesting.

Xiang Nuan listened very carefully, but slowly, his eyelids became heavy. Accompanied by his deep magnetic voice, her consciousness finally became confused.

Listen to her breathing become even, Muye stopped. He turned on the side of the fun light, through the dim light to see the people in his arms.

Look at the beauty under the lamp. The more you look, the more beautiful you are.

At this time, Xiang Nuan suddenly moved, and the neckline was pulled open a little, revealing the spring color of the chest.

Muye suddenly felt his Qi and blood rising, and then fixed his eyes on the night scene outside the landing window. He did not dare to ask for trouble.

This night, Xiang Nuan slept soundly.

Women sleep peacefully on the special days of every month.

It's the same with Xiang warm. All night long, she leaned obediently in Muye's arms and hardly moved.

Muye's biological clock has been formed for many years in the army and will not change easily. He opened his eyes just at dawn.

He slightly raised his head, eyes can see to warm nest in his arms, still sleep sweet.

Her face was red, her lips were full and ruddy, and the corners of her mouth even rose slightly, as if she was in a dream.

After staring at it quietly for a while, Muye carefully pulled out his arm and got out of bed.

Even if he doesn't have to go out for morning exercise, he doesn't have the habit of staying in bed.

Putting on his clothes, Muye first poured himself a glass of water, drinking while walking back to the bed to look warm. I don't think it's beautiful. I just think this morning is a new experience for him.

Fresh and good.

Xiang Nuan wakes up in the sunshine. Because only the window screen was pulled, the sun poured into the room, bringing brightness and warmth to the room.

"Well..." Escape a cry, to warm slowly open eyes, but still half squint.

The sun is shining.

"How was your sleep?" Muye put down the remote control in his hand, got up and walked to the bedside. As he sat down, his hand had been pasted with a warm face. The touch under the palm is warm and delicate, which fascinates people.

Xiang Nuan laughs at him foolishly, but his brain is not fully awake. "Not even a dream. "

the shortcoming in the beauty is that in the special period, the waist is a little sour and people are a little tired.

Muye picked his sword eyebrows and raised his mouth slightly. "Yes? I thought you had a dream

"It's possible. Because dreams are usually hard to remember and nightmares are hard to remember. " Said, and ha ha two giggles.

Muye poured a glass of water and handed it to her. "Drink some water and moisten your throat."

With the air conditioner on at night, although there is a humidifier, the throat is still a little thirsty.

"Oh." Xiang Nuan held his wrist and drank some water with his hand. He even licked it with his tongue, just like a dog. Coupled with the appearance of half asleep and half awake, it is full of a small animal who has fallen asleep and can't say how lovely it is.

Muye shaved her nose with his other hand. "Not enough sleep yet?"

"Enough sleep, but still want to sleep." Xiang Nuan laughs foolishly, and then pillows back to the soft pillow. "What time is it?"

"Seven twenty-five. If you want to sleep, go on sleeping. We're not in a hurry. "

The ticket is one o'clock in the afternoon. There is enough time.

He stared at the French window for a while, then shook his head firmly. "No, get up."

Muye put his hand around her waist and helped her sit up.

A burst of soreness on the waist, faint and a little pain, provoked to warm immediately hum twice.

There are two days a month, and she's used to it.

But Muye didn't understand, so he frowned. "What's the matter?"

Xiang Nuan said too much to him. He could only shake his head.

But when she slowly got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom, Muye realized the problem. "Xiang Nuan, you wash first, I'll go out."

To warm should a, also didn't ask much. But when he came out, she couldn't help beating her back with her backhand and sighed, "it's not easy to be a woman.".

After solving all kinds of physiological needs and finishing the washing work, Xiang Wencai slowly walked out of the bathroom and beat his waist to the French window.It seems difficult to climb Mount Tai in this state.

But it's not easy to have such an opportunity. Xiang Nuan is reluctant to give up. Even if it was just to postpone the plan, she would not like it, because it would change if it was too late.

Just thinking, Muye came back.

"Don't look. Come and have something to eat first."

He leaned over to Nuan and saw him take out a sweet drink from his bag. "What is this?"

"Brown sugar water." Muye touched his nose. "They said, at this time, it's good to drink this."

Xiang Nuan was stunned all of a sudden, and then began to have a sour nose. "You Who told you that? "

She is a girl, naturally know physiological period drink brown sugar water is good. But how did he know that he was a big man?

"I checked it on the Internet and asked a friend who is a doctor."

Xiang Nuan suddenly doesn't know what to say, only water vapor in his eyes.

When he saw that he was a person who did great things, he went to the Internet to look up such things for her, and even called his friends early in the morning If the friend is a man, the one designated to be laughed at

"What are you crying for? Is it hard to drink? It's as bad as crying? "

To warm a smile, and then rushed to tightly embrace his waist, tightly.

He couldn't have known the taste of brown sugar water. He was just teasing her.

"It's not hard, but it's too sweet. I don't like sweet things. " This is the truth.

"Next time I'll let them add some Coptis."

Xiang Nuan couldn't help but smile crisply, with a dazzling smile and moist eyes. She swung her fist and gave him a smack. "You're so bad. You see, I laugh so much that my tears come out! "

"I'm to blame?"

"Of course. Or am I to blame? You said, "how can you make it up to me?" It can be seen that coquetry is a woman's nature. As long as someone dotes on it, this skill will be self-taught and gradually improved.