Chapter 917

At night in the countryside, it was very quiet. The two old people usually slept. At about nine o'clock, it was already late. Old lady Zuo walked out of the yard and said to her granddaughter. "It's warm. We are sleepy. We need to go to bed first. The water is boiled for you. You can take a bath later! In the backyard, go to the pot and ladle yourself. "

Zhuang warms up and says, "grandma, go to sleep! We'll do it ourselves. "

Two old people sleep in the old house. Zhuang wennuan and Qiao Muze sleep in another small bungalow. Zhuang wennuan is used to taking bath towels and towels for her own use when going out. At the moment, she thinks there must be no useless here.

She thought that the man around must have a habit of cleanliness!

"The water is done. It's not like a big city where there's tap water for bathing. It's used to boil well water here. I've brought bath towel and towel. Do you want to use mine?" Zhuang wennuan asked him.

There was no disrespect in Qiao Muze's eyes. He bent his eyebrows and smiled, "OK, just use yours."

Zhuang warms up and says, "let's take a bath and go to bed early."

Two people go back to the backyard, which is separated from the front yard. There is still a little distance between them. Zhuang wennuan looks at a big new bucket that is ready. She is also very interesting. She takes off the lid of the pot and burns a pot of hot water inside. It's very hot.

Zhuang wennuan ladles out with a ladle. She ladles half a bucket. When she puts it down, she is ready to reach for it.

"I will." The man murmured and went up to lift her half bucket of water. There was a small bathroom with a special bath nearby. The doors of the farmhouse were all wooden doors, and a curtain was pulled outside to cover it.

Zhuang wennuan asked him, "wash first!"

"You wash it." Chamuzer didn't want to rob her.

Zhuang wennuan is not polite either. She went back to the room and packed up a set of pajamas. When she came out, she found that the man was standing under the moonlight of the yard with his single hand in his pocket. His figure was tall and straight, which made her think of those precious young men in ancient times.

She hurried into the bathroom.

Behind him came the sound of bathing water. Qiao Muze took back his gaze from afar. He glanced slightly and saw that there was a sound of water in the bathroom under the dim yellow light.

He listened to a few more times, and then he felt a little tense, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

Zhuang warm ten minutes to come out, wearing a yellow two-piece pajamas, arm in hair look, in the moonlight, with a kind of immature atmosphere.

She put the bucket in front of him. "Here you are. I'll hang the bath towel there. Go wash it!"

After that, she hurried back to her room with some shame. It must be different between men and women. Moreover, when she came out just now, she didn't take her bra.

More than 20 minutes later, she heard that Joe Munzer opened the curtain on the opposite side and went in, probably after taking a bath.

Qiao Muze is lying on the bed in a casual suit. Although the room is very simple, his eyes are full of satisfaction.

Just now, she used her bath towel and towel. Although he didn't have any abnormal ideas, he liked the things with her fragrance.

Time unconsciously arrived at 10:30, Zhuang wennuan was lying in bed, but he could not sleep, because there was a Qiao Muze sleeping on the opposite side, and the two were just curtains opposite each other.

This feeling, hard to describe, think about, and inexplicable shyness.

In the too quiet environment, any sound of wind and grass can be heard.

Because it's so quiet here.

"Squeak..." Zhuang wennuan suddenly heard something subtle calling.

It sounds like Zhuang wennuan immediately sat up in fright and hugged his knee tightly, which was clearly the voice of a mouse.

"Squeak..." It's louder, and it's on her head.

She immediately looked up and saw a black shadow suddenly falling on the beam of the room, directly hitting her quilt.

"Ah!" Zhuang wennuan's suppressed fear finally turned into a voice of surprise.

Almost at the same time, the man in the opposite direction rushed over at once, pressed the light at the opening of the room and looked at the girl trembling with fear. He asked quickly, "what's the matter?"

"Yes There is a mouse. " Zhuang Nuan reached out and pointed to the direction where the shadow disappeared.

Qiao Muze looked at her frightened white face. He couldn't help being funny. "This is the countryside. Isn't it very common for mice? What can I be afraid of? "

However, for Zhuang warm, it's not fun, but scared and shivering.

"Do you think there will be mice coming in?" Zhuang wennuan looks at the man in panic.

"Are you so afraid?" Looking at her like this, Joe muzer must not dare to sleep alone.

"I'm afraid! Are you not afraid? " Zhuang warm warm still left the fear shadow of a mouse in his heart just now.

"Of course I'm not afraid." Said Joe muzer with calm eyes.

Zhuang wennuan is biting her lips. It's not good to disturb grandma at this time. Besides, grandma and auntie are sharing a room. They only have two beds like this. With such a late night, she immediately grabbed the hand of the man around her and asked for help. "Can I go to your room to sleep?"Compared with the man, she was more afraid of the feeling that the mouse suddenly got into the bed.

Qiao Muze's thin lips pressed, and he naturally welcomed her to sleep together.

"Are you sure you don't want to sleep alone?" Joe muzer's voice is hoarse. Isn't this woman afraid of him?

How can Zhuang warm think so much now? She shook her head and said with great certainty, "I'm afraid to sleep alone. I know the bed is not big. I will occupy a small part of your bed and won't disturb you."

"Squeak..." Only one mouse call came from a corner, like coming out of the hole again.

Zhuang wennuan hurriedly gets out of bed, a pair of small hands instinctively hold the man, a pair of big black eyes, looking for the figure of the mouse around.

Qiao Muze looks at her scared like this, reaches for a hand and takes her out of her room. Zhuang wennuan only feels around him, very safe.

After turning off the light in her room, Zhuang wennuan came into his room. His bed was bigger.

Although there are some big flowers and big flowers on the farm quilt, it is smooth.

Zhuang Nuan and this man share a room, just feel a little shy. She stood beside him at a loss, hurriedly encircled her chest, looked at the narrow bed, and did not know how to sleep.

"You sleep in it!" Joe Munzer points to the side against the wall.

Zhuang warm nodded, climbed past, originally slender body, lying down on one side occupy a small area.

Joe saw that she was lying, and he was lying on his arm.

His tall body, occupied most of the bed, at this moment, they are separated, that is, the distance between the palms, a turn, you can meet each other.

"Do you want to turn off the light?" Qiao Muse asked in a low voice.

Zhuang wennuan thought about it and shook his head. "Don't close it for now? I'm afraid that mouse is coming here again. "

"Don't worry, I'm here." Choumuze opened his mouth in a low voice and gazed sideways at her.

Zhuang warm now, is also pillow palm, a jade like face looking at him.

Chomuze's breath couldn't help, and suddenly he had a kind of desire to order him to blurt out.

"The village is warm."

"Well?" Zhuang wennuan blinks at him, looks at his charming lip liner, and waits for what he wants to say.

"I like you." Deep serious words, in the narrow room sounded.

Zhuang warm a pair of clear big eyes, suddenly gaped a few minutes, clearly was confessed, but she seemed to be startled, flustered blink.

Qiao Muze's eyes are like a tightly woven net. She is not allowed to dodge.

"Do you like me?" Qiao asked directly.

Zhuang warm a small head, at this time the chaos roared, into a paste like, do not know what to think.

"You don't like me?" Joe muzer's eyes quickly covered with loss, and chagrin.

Zhuang warm can not help flustered, hurriedly said, "I I don't hate you. "

"Qiao Muze Junyan suddenly approached her," that is like me

Zhuang's heart was beating fast. A pretty face was red rapidly because of the hot breath he sprayed. She suddenly felt that the mouse was not so terrible. What she could overcome

Can she go back to her room? Otherwise, she would be unable to resist and her head would be starved of oxygen.

"I..." Zhuang warm throat saliva, under the light, she a pair of pink lips, like attractive strawberries, in inch by inch hook man's heart.