Chapter 90

The movement of stroking the rain falling cheeks is extremely soft. A pair of deep fundus eyes are all distressed.

The eyes of the rain blurred immediately.

She hugged his strong key waist, hid her small head in his arms and whispered, "I'm so sleepy and want to sleep..."

He finally came back

Back to her Su yuluo!

It feels good!!

And she can finally sleep at ease.

As soon as the rain fell, she didn't wait for mu Bei to answer. She fell asleep.

"……"

Mu Beicheng's eyebrows are too exaggerated.

Looking at her beautiful face and the future and dry tears, his deep eyes tightened some points.

Listen to her even breathing, so shallow, so hearty

At that moment, Mu Beicheng held her, as if holding the world.

He knew that whether he escaped or dodged, she Su yuluo had become the most important existence in his life!

***

When the rain fell, I slept dark.

When I woke up again, it was already bright.

The thin dawn fell in through the glass window and reflected on the two people sleeping tightly hugging each other on the bed, as if they were covered with a layer of golden gauze. The feeling of warmth and beauty made the whole bedroom beautiful.

The rain opened his eyes. The first thing printed into the bottom of his eyes was Mu Beicheng's clean and handsome face.

The morning light was like broken gold, little by little, softly dotted on his perfect face, and the angular outline was warm, modest and soft by the light halo.

There is no doubt that this man is exquisite and noble.

Even if you just sleep so quietly, your innate noble breath will not be reduced.

He is like a prince sleeping for thousands of years in a fairy tale. He is handsome and elegant. He teaches every girl passing by him that she wants to be the Cinderella who wakes up the prince.

Yuluo couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to feel his handsome thin lips. However, before he could touch it, he was caught by Mu Beicheng who suddenly woke up.

The little hand was tightly imprisoned by him in his big palm. He opened his eyes. The bottom of his eyes was full of bleary heat. He opened his mouth and gently chewed on the little hand falling in the rain. As soon as he turned over, he covered her under himself. "What do you want to do with me early in the morning?"

His voice is still a little dumb.

But like the mellow aroma of wine, teach the rain to indulge in it.

She stared at him with her eyes open, as if to determine whether the face in front of her was real.

Suddenly, his eyes turned red again.

"Where have you been these days?" The rain asked him with a cry.

She was too sleepy yesterday. She didn't have time to ask these questions. Now she's full of sleep. She has to ask him all the questions one by one.

Mu Beicheng bowed his head and looked at the rain in his arms with deep eyes.

Her arms were on both sides of her head, her big palm gently held her small head, and the soft belly of her thumb stroked her forehead again and again. Each action was so gentle and eager. It was obviously just an inadvertent behavior, but it seemed to be caressing the most precious treasure in his life.

"That's the past tense, so we won't mention it."

He raised his eyebrows, lifted his thin lips, and tentatively discussed with the rain.

"No." The rain's eyes immediately turned red. She held his warm palm holding his head in her backhand and looked at him eagerly, "you're afraid I'll worry..."

"Be obedient."

He coaxed her.

These five days and nights, when he was buried in the ruins, were probably an unforgettable experience of his life.

He didn't want to mention the feeling of living like a year, the frustration of being powerless in the face of death.

At that moment, he knew that human life was so small that it could not withstand the gentle blow of geological disasters.

He has nothing to eat and no water to drink. He can only be strong and survive with his own willpower

Until the miracle happened.

"OK, I won't ask."

Rain nodded obediently, holding his big hand more tightly.

Mu Beicheng smiled, "but I can tell you how I survived."

"Huh?"

The rain blinked in amazement.

Mu Beicheng recalled the scene at that time, "there was also a 60 year old man buried with me at that time. He told me that he missed his wife very much, but his wife left him ten years ago. He said that he missed the taste of first love very much. So I told him my first love story. From the first time I met my first love, Then my first love for her sprouted, and then my first date with her, the first hand in hand, the first kiss... Finally, my love for her was so deep that I couldn't extricate myself. The story ended here, and there was no time to tell the old man about the end of this love. When he and I were rescued by search and rescue personnel and lying on the stretcher, The old man is still asking me about the ending of my first love“

Mu Beicheng said this, slightly picked his eyebrows, and his eyes were heavily condensed in the rain. The misty fundus of his eyes asked her, "what kind of ending do you think I should tell him?"

The heart of the rain is slightly painful.

The eyes were so hot that tears almost spilled out.

She didn't open her eyes and ran away from Mu Beicheng's eager deep eyes. She didn't dare to see him again.

She knew what he meant.

Her answer is the end of the story

The escape and silence of the rain have given Mu Beicheng the answer to this story.

He sat up hard from the rain, "this weekend, you can sleep again."

His voice was much lower than the warmth he had just had.

The rain stared at him, "are you hurt? Where did it hurt? Let me see“

She missed such an important thing!!

Rain fell and got up to check his wound, but he held it down with one hand, "don't move."

As soon as the rain fell, he became more nervous. "Let me see how the injury is."

Mu Beicheng put her hand into his palm and didn't allow her to move. The corners of his mouth aroused an evil smile, "really want to see?"

"Yes."

"Well..."

Mu Beicheng said, and with one hand he untied the belt on his trouser head.

The rain was embarrassed and blushed, "what are you doing?"

"I'll show you the wound. It's really not a coincidence. It's hurt in the most deadly place. But don't worry. It won't affect your sexual happiness. It's still like a wolf after half a month."

"……"

Hooligans!!

The rain is busy, don't open your eyes, blush and shyly say, "don't solve it, I won't see it!"

Mu Beicheng laughed and hurriedly closed his hand to understand his trousers and belt, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, his injury is not in that private place. The real injury is on his back.

The wound had already festered because it had been buried in the ruins for five days.

Mu Beicheng didn't want to be seen by her, so that she wouldn't worry too much.

"Go to bed. I'll wash first."

Mu Beicheng got up, explained, and went directly into the washroom.

He walked slowly, obviously worried about pulling the wound.

The rain quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'll help you."

Mu Beicheng didn't refuse the rain's hospitality. He put one arm on her shoulder and even put all his weight on her little body.

His head was slightly low. He looked at her with a teasing smile in his mouth, "heavy?"

"Sink! Mu Beicheng, how heavy are you“ Rain asked him with difficulty, some resentment.

"No, it's only twice as heavy as you!"

Mu Beicheng casually moved his body away from yuluo, "Su yuluo, you have to gain weight! I'm afraid I'll break you up just because of your small body“

He said, but also reached out and pinched the hip of the rain.

For his outspoken words and his outspoken tune / play, the rain fell, ashamed and angry, and angrily patted his salty pig hand, "Mu Beicheng, you are a sheep in wolf skin!!"

Facing the accusation of falling rain, Mu Beicheng just smiled softly and didn't even bother to deny it.

Shuer picked up the rain and sat her on the washstand in front of the mirror.

The rain looked at him in surprise, "what are you doing? Ah, you just looked seriously injured. Now you're suddenly so energetic. You're pretending“

"When you score!"

Mu Beicheng held the waist of the rain with one arm and supported the other hand on the washbasin. Junlang's face was slightly raised and close to the rain. Cool way, "help me shave my beard."

"Ah?"

The rain stopped falling.

Looking at his jaw, the faint sexual / sensory beard, she clearly felt that her heart missed a beat.

"I haven't shaved anyone, I won't..."

The rain fell and shyly refused.

Mu Beicheng likes her, which means... She has never done such a thing for Shen Dongting before!

"Then you have to learn more!"

He handed the shaving cream to the raining hands, and put the electric shaver in her other hand. "Come, I will teach you to put the foam on my chin first and soften my beard."

ok

It's already like this. It seems that if you refuse again, it's a little hypocritical.

She opened the bottle of shaving cream and tentatively sprayed some on Mu Beicheng's beard residue, "is that so?"

She asked him uncertainly.

"Yes." Mu Beicheng nodded approvingly.

"What about this?"

As yuluo said, he sprayed the bottle of shaving cream directly on Mu Beicheng's face and deliberately teased him, "that's right, isn't it?"

He looked at his face with the white foam, and the rain fell and chuckled. "Mu Bei Cheng, you are so cool!"

The gorgeous smile on yuluo's face blurred Mu Beicheng's eyes. If it was just a small prank that could make her laugh so happily, why not!

Mu Bei Cheng also followed her to raise eyebrow to smile, stretched out a hand, scrape a little froth from oneself face, retaliated style directly brushed up the nose of rain falling.

The rain refused to husband, and he sprayed a thick circle of foam on his chin. He sat on the sink and laughed with laughter. "Mu Bei Cheng, you look like a Santa Claus!"

"Then be a Santa Claus!"

As Mu Beicheng said this, he grabbed the bottle of shaving cream from yuluo's hand and sprayed it on her forehead. At that time, it was like an old lady with white hair, which made Mu Beicheng laugh.

Yuluo sat on the washbasin, stared at him, pouted and said angrily, "who wants to be what Santa Claus!"

Although she said so, the rain clearly saw her emotional smiling face in Mu Beicheng's dark eyes.

Husband, old woman

What a tempting title.

However, that kind of commitment from beginning to end is clearly not suitable for them