Feng Yu hurriedly shrank in, looking wary, keeping her distance from Xin Moge. As far back as I can remember, they never shared a bed. On the wedding night, she fainted directly under him, and when he woke up in the morning, he was bathing. And when she woke up again at noon, he was already sitting at the table with his clothes and drinking tea. In the days that followed, she was menstruating, and they had been in the same room and in different beds. At this moment, lying on the same bed like this, another invisible intimacy, Feng Yu felt a little unspeakably weird in her heart.

The atmosphere, unusually quiet, with the occasional wind outside.

After a long time, Feng Yu, who was too tired, fell asleep unconsciously, just like in the cave last night.

The bamboo house has not been lived in for a long time, and the quilt that was originally left on the bamboo bed is obviously a little dirty, and it is still a little damp, unlike the tables, chairs, and benches that can be used by wiping it, so it has been taken outside by Feng Yu as early as when Feng Yu cleaned the room. At this moment, it was the middle of winter, and it was especially cold in the middle of the night, so she just lay down and fell asleep, Feng Yu, who was not covered by a quilt at all, was so cold that she unconsciously curled up into a ball, and the last one unconsciously leaned over to Xin Moge outside.

Xin Moge didn't sleep, and after feeling Feng Yu leaning over and trembling all over, he sat up and took off his coat and draped it on Feng Yu.

After that, Xin Moge exercised his breath for a while, and then forcibly suppressed the poison in his body. Half an hour later, Xin Moge, who had slightly improved his body, lay down and took Feng Yu into his arms.

Feng Yu, who was sleeping, felt warm, and the whole person became more and more attached, and even reached out to hug Xin Moge's waist tightly and pillowed her head on Xin Moge's chest.

Xin Moge's expression was gentle, and he liked the feeling of being "depended" and "relied on" by her, and his other hand couldn't help touching Feng Yu's side face, and suddenly wanted to see what she looked like. If that person is really Duguqiong, he must not miss this opportunity, and must find a way to regain his sight-

Sleeping together, time passes......

The next morning, the sky was bright, Feng Yu, who had a good night's sleep, woke up in a daze, and found that she was leaning on Xin Moge's body, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her hand and sat up suddenly, "You...... I...... Last night......"

"Last night, you didn't have to lean on yourself. Simmogo, who had not slept all night, also sat up.

"Right...... I'm sorry, I don't know what to say......" Feng Yu suddenly blushed a little. In the cave the night before, it may be said that Simmogo forced her, because Simmogo kept forcing her to prevent her from getting up and let her lie on his lap, so she fell asleep on his lap, and it was none of her business at all. But last night, Feng Yu immediately tried hard to think about it, and in the haze, it seemed that she really took the initiative to lean over and stick it, and even seemed to hug his waist.

"It doesn't matter. If the lady likes it, she can rely on her husband in the future. Xin Moge was in a good mood and made fun of Feng Yu, but he was telling the truth.

Feng Yu said secretly in her heart, and said in her mouth: "It's dawn, I'm so hungry, I'll go out immediately and look outside to see if there is anything to eat." Later, I will go to meet that old-timer, hoping that he can cure the poison on your body and heal your eyes. ”

"I didn't expect you to worry so much about me. "Simmogo is gentle