Chapter 40

Seems to have packed the bed of Du Cao, turned to look at the pretending indifferent youth, gently raised the corner of the lip, have lived with her for several days, still so shy? Tut Tut, innocent boy.

If it were put in modern times, it would have been swallowed up by those old aunts screaming, but... She is only interested in brother cypress.

"Little boy, I won't tease you any more. Come up and go to bed." Duckweed blinked, turned around, turned his back to the boy who was playing with carbon fire, and then said.

Now the boy is still very early mature, only 13 years old to know about men and women, shook his head, no longer pay attention to Ji Shumo seems still tangled in the heart, then stretched out a tender little hand, one by one to untie the button on the cotton padded clothes.

Ji Shumo made the charcoal pot to make sure it could burn until the middle of the night. Then he turned around. However, the scarlet color just faded from Jun Yan suddenly came out again. The girl on the bed had already taken off her heavy cotton padded clothes, revealing the gray single thin wool collar clothes washed inside.

"What are you doing?" Just can speak, voice place still some discomfort, Ji Shumo magnetic husky voice, with a few silk surprised, he has not and girls in the same bed, let alone take off clothes to sleep.

Du Cao looked at Ji Shumo as if he was a little unbelievable. He glared at him and didn't answer. He continued to take off his cotton padded pants and wear them everyday. He didn't know how inconvenient it was to act.

When you go to bed at night, can't you feel better?

And Ji Lyric Mo naturally saw Du Cao's eyes as if looking at a fool, and his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

It's not OK for men and women to give and accept each other. It's impossible for men and women to share the same bed. Why do they still have to

"I'm used to sleeping without clothes at night. What are you afraid of? I'm not going to eat you. I'm also going to eat brother cypress. I don't like you little fart. " Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo standing on the hollow floor of the house. He opened his mouth and said.

The grievance in the speech makes Ji Shumo refresh her three views again. Is this girl still wronged? Sleep with him and hurt her?

Ji Lyric ink head for the first time was despised, the taste of the heart can be said to be very complex.

While Du Cao said, she got into the bed. She didn't want to care about this awkward little fart. She likes to sleep or not. She has a lot of things to do tomorrow. She goes to bed early and gets up early. She is in good health.

Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao's thin posture, like a smooth loach, and goes directly into the bed. He can't help laughing at the scene, but then he thinks that he is being despised, and he can't help but suppress his smile.

"Poof

The strange smile on Jun Yan made Du Cao laugh directly.

She didn't care about anything. Ji Shumo cared about it first? But looking at Ji Lyric ink really don't plan to go to bed, a little surprised.

It's not serious, is it? Make fun of him and you won't go to bed? In this cold winter, if you don't cover a quilt, you can't catch a cold. At that time, you will find herbs for him, which is a waste of resources.

"I didn't take them off. Besides, I don't mind a girl. What are you talking about? Go to bed quickly. " In the quilt, like a silkworm chrysalis like duckweed, stirred twice, and then came out to say.

And Ji Lyric ink smell speech is still feel bad in the heart, but listen to Du Cao say so, he also can't shirk, otherwise it will appear that he has some affectation, then Ji Lyric ink will step forward with long legs, guard at the bedside.

A moment later, the blush dissipated.

Du Cao was a little tired of shrinking in the quilt, but he felt that there was a person sitting beside him. He couldn't help sticking out his head again to have a look. Ji didn't lie in the middle of the bed, but kept close to the bedside, as if he was afraid of meeting himself and causing an embarrassing situation.

Tut Tut, once again, Tu Cao sighed.

A pair of eyes smart wheel a few times, don't know what ghost attention in the girl's heart, saw Du grass turned over a body, side lying down.

Facing Ji Shumo, who is very stiff and dare not get close to the bed, he smiles and makes Ji Shumo's ears red again.

Then hurriedly staggered the line of sight, turned his head, looking at the burning in the middle of the room is flourishing charcoal.

"Well, I don't think you're so formal." Du Cao hook lips, white face is full of ridicule.

The fresh fragrance lingers on Ji's high nose, and the words of Du Cao are full of banter, which makes Ji's face turn red instantly.

At this time, he did not know what to say. There was a little bit of confusion, but he still pretended to be calm and indifferent. What's so funny about the happy grass with a smile?Then, Ji Lyric ink seems to think of something, thin lips slightly hook, thin waist moment from Du grass a lot closer, the distance between the two people narrowed, let Du grass a Leng, unconsciously back for a while, until the cold wall.

"Why, it's not warm to lean together?" Ji Shumo looks at Du caohong's little face in front of him. He feels comfortable. He doesn't want to give this little girl a bit of power. He really thinks that he's a person to handle.

The deep eyes seem to be able to directly look into Du Cao's heart. Du Cao looks at the boy who suddenly makes a big turn in front of her. For a moment, she doesn't know how to deal with it. Imagine an old aunt whose psychological age is more than 30 years old, who was teased by a teenager?

"Warm! You'd better be closer. " Du grass gnashed his teeth, curled his mouth, and said in a crisp voice.

Originally about to explode the mood, in see the youth close to himself, but some rigid action, instantly comfortable.

Well, who can't pretend? However, duckweed knows how to take care of other people's dignity. He has to have a degree in joking. Otherwise, it's strange that the young man in front of him has a stiff tongue and wants to face life.

Smell speech, Ji Lyric Mo didn't answer again, but turn around to lie down, bone knot clear finger put in one side, don't know what in the heart, who didn't speak again, the atmosphere between two people is a little delicate.

"By the way, the poison in your body has been completely removed, that is to say, you are the same as normal people. Do you have any plans for your future, such as marrying a daughter-in-law?" Duckweed first broke the silence and asked.

Today's work is too much. It's really a little tired. After Du Cao asked, he slowly closed his tired eyes and waited for Ji's reply.

But did not expect the youth around did not give an immediate reply, the atmosphere also fell into silence.

Ji Shumo is sleepless at the moment. He opens his eyes and looks at the simple furnishings in the room. He doesn't know how to answer the girl beside him. After all, his identity is special, and his experience is doomed that no one can help him.