Chapter 139

The Lu family stayed busy until the evening to get the things ready for sacrifice. The old man went to rest early when he was old. Jiang Yun was busy all day. After all, he was getting old, and his back was aching. He left the three of them to finish the work.

Song Jin is checking her belongings to make sure that they are all ready. She is suddenly relieved and sits on the pony. She is really tired today, which is different from the tired way of playing ball games.

Lu Nancheng took another last look and was about to turn off the light when he saw that she was paralyzed and refused to go on the pony. He gave Nan Yu a wink: "you go first."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Lu Nanyu was also very tired. Even a man, he was very tired from the work. He came out of the room with his arms in his arms.

Lu Nancheng looked at her with both hands around her chest: "you can have a rest."

Song Jin has seen the time earlier. It's more than nine o'clock in the evening. It's dark outside. The mountain wind is stronger and cooler than in the daytime. She has to put on her coat, bite her teeth and support her thighs.

Her small appearance of pain fell in Lu Nancheng's eyes. There was a lot of worry between her eyebrows: "can't you walk?"

Song Jin showed stubborn small eyes: "no, I can."

She propped herself out of the room. Lu Nancheng turned off the light and came out to lock the door.

It's dark outside. If it's not for the lanterns hanging on the house, there is no light at all. Song Jin stands under a lantern and waits to land in Nancheng. Her small figure is reflected on the wall. Her white cheek is covered with hazy light, which softens her features. Her dark eyes are more dazzling in the light, like a shining obsidian.

Looking back at him with a smile, the night wind disturbed the broken hair scattered around her ears: "let's go, it's cool in the mountains at night."

Fortunately, she put on her coat and closed it specially. Lu Nancheng had long legs and followed her closely.

After leaving the house, there were only a few street lamps for a long time, which made it more dim. She looked into the distance with the shadow of the mountain. The moonlight was pouring down, and she could see the undulating outline vaguely.

After walking out for a while, Song Jin was tired, and her pace slowed down obviously. She didn't even want to walk. When she walked back to the guest room of the temple, there was still a short distance. Lu Nancheng, who was walking beside her, saw that she stepped forward to her and squatted down: "come on."

He suddenly squatted down, let her startled, the old aunt heart drama.

"No, I can."

"Come on up."

His attitude is firm, and his shoulders are broad in the dark, which seems to be a reassuring support for her. Song Jin looks at his back, and her heart gradually warms up, even if her cheek is swept by the cool mountain wind.

"Come up quickly, rest early today, and continue tomorrow."

He once again firm, even look back at her, dark eyes tightly locked her.

Song Jin bited her teeth and lay on his back.

Lu Nancheng took her thigh and carried her on her back. The woman on her back was petite, but she was about to weigh a hundred pounds. He was biting his teeth and moving forward.

Song Jin lies on his broad shoulder, her heart is in a mess. Her old aunt's calm heart is disturbed, and now she is banging.

There was a faint smell of sweat on him, but it was not bad. She floated on her shoulder, trying not to move, adding to his burden.

Lu Nancheng's pace is steady, looking at the dark distance, carrying her hands sour, speeding up the pace.

There is only one room in the guest room with a light on. Lu Nancheng puts her down at the door. Song Jin immediately takes him in and pushes the door open to get home.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Take a bath."

"Well, you'll have a rest first."

Song Jin happily looked at him and went to take a bath. Lu Nancheng collapsed on the chair and gasped until her figure disappeared at the bathroom door.

He looked up at the wooden roof, and looked at his hands, which he could hardly lift. He could not help but raise his mouth. He did not expect that he would become like this one day?

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The bell of the temple came from the air and penetrated through the window. Song Jin couldn't stop the sound of the bell even when she was sleepy. She had to lift the quilt and look at the room at daybreak. Her face was sleepy and her eyes were dim. But she felt that as soon as she went to sleep, it was daybreak.

Even after a night's sleep, Song Jin still feels sore all over her body. Her body seems to have been crushed by an elephant. She props herself up and lies down heavily.

Lu Nancheng woke up early next to him. He always had a shallow sleep. When the first bell rang, he woke up from his sleep.

He slightly moved his body, yesterday's sour body had some improvement, he leaned over, but saw her a little unhappy grunt.

"What's that sound?"

"The bell."

The monks in the temple need to do morning classes, and they will get up when the bell rings.

"God, I feel so sleepy."

Song Jin's black hair is in a mess. She rolls back and forth on the bed and directly rolls into his bare chest. Lu Nancheng embraces her and presses her body into her arms. They stick together tightly.The man's body is hot, and Song Jin's cheek is next to the hot chest, which almost startles her. However, she finds that she is pressed tightly by him, and is more considerate to pull the quilt and cover her inside.

She began to struggle, but she was still pressed down by Lu Nancheng, and her mouth suddenly turned up, like a prank.

Song Jin didn't know where she met him. She was tough, but she clearly saw his strange body in the morning. She was not an ignorant girl, it was

She was even more shy and struggling in the quilt. Lu Nancheng had to let her out. Her little face flushed out of the quilt and her little head was in a mess. She immediately rolled to the other side.

Lu Nancheng sees that she is shy and doesn't continue to tease her. She directly lifts the quilt to get up. Song Jin, who is shrinking away, is thinking that Lu Nancheng who just teased her is not like a whim, but more like a premeditation. In addition, she came back with her strong back last night. She is certain that this man won't like herself, is he?

Song Jin turned to think of his age, that is completely his aunt, she certainly can't follow.

Lu Nancheng wash gargle out, see she still maintain the previous action, shrink in the bedside, looked at the time had to remind.

"It's too late to get up."