"Ah!!!!!!!!!h

A penetrating scream resounded through the early morning of Phoenix Terrace.

The treetops that had just sprouted sprouts were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the air was filled with the scent of earth. The early bird that landed on the golden glass to forage turned its head, as if looking for the source of the sound. The girls frowned impatiently after a hard night's work, cursed in a low voice, and then turned over their delicate bodies and continued to sleep.

No matter how ordinary it is in the morning.

If it is different, only the room where Feng Zhiyao is located is different from before.

There was silence in the cosy hut, except for the two curtains of the embroidered bed that shook slightly. Inside the bed curtain, the faint morning light shines through the red yarn, reflecting the embroidery bed with an ambiguous layer of pink.

Just now, Feng Zhiyao, who woke up in a daze, still had a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and somehow, she often woke up in the middle of the night and felt that she slept very soundly this night.

This sense of security comes from a warm arm. The arm of strength encircled itself, and the chest of the owner of the arm pressed against his back.

Maybe a woman who doesn't know where the future is, deep down in her heart, always looks forward to such an arm to rely on, so Feng Zhiyao can't help but hug that arm with both hands, like a naughty boy holding her beloved toy. And the curled slender feet stepped on a strong calf. The woman in her sleep will not tell how the leg can appear in her bed, she only feels very comfortable, but the hairy hair scratches the soles of the feet a little itchy. The ten toes hooked unpleasantly, as if to tell the leg to be honest and not to move.

A fiery snort from behind him sprayed on his neck, making Feng Zhiyao shrink her neck and slowly open her eyes.

She wanted to stretch out habitually, but she was surprised to find that her hands were holding a powerful arm! And the big hand under his arm was still rubbing restlessly on his chest!

Her eyes widened suddenly, and her whole person suddenly froze.

She felt the fiery chest behind her back, and she felt the shaggy calf. And the feeling of touching a hard object in the crook of her thigh made her heart go straight to the bottom.

Turning her head with great difficulty, the situation she feared the most finally became a reality: Tang An was pillowed on her pillow, her two lips pursed into a pig's mouth, and every breath would make a disgusting "purring" sound. A few of his own green threads scattered in front of his nose, making his facial features wrinkled, opening his mouth unnaturally, and sneezing with great pleasure.

Then, Feng Zhiyao let out that earth-shattering scream.

Tang An, who thought that the end of the world had suddenly come, suddenly woke up, and a spirit crawled up. He looked to the right and left with a frightened face, and there was no collapsed house or cracked earth—only a poor woman.

Feng Zhiyao bit her lower lip and leaned against the corner, trying to keep a distance from herself, the quilt embroidered with the dragon and phoenix had already been torn over by her and covered her body, looking extremely weak, her beautiful eyes with a complicated look, hate, grievance, sorrow, and tears that slowly piled up.

No matter how stupid Tang An was, he realized that something was wrong.

Feng Zhiyao is a big girl with yellow flowers, what woman is willing to sleep under the same bed with a strange man? And she's just a caged bird, and I'm afraid she doesn't know much about the defense of men and women. The scene in front of her, will she misunderstand and think that she is sleeping with Lao Tzu?

Sleep is indeed sleep, but sleep is not sleep of sleeper!

Fuck, this misunderstanding is a big one!

The two stared at each other with big eyes, and they were in a stalemate for a long time, Tang An had an idea, and hurriedly pulled a piece of back corner to block himself, pointing at Feng Zhiyao with a sad and indignant face: "Feng everyone, in vain I thought I had met a benefactor, who knew that you had a human face and a beast heart, and you would do such a thing!" ”

Feng Zhiyao gasped, feeling that her lungs were about to explode.

"I ...... What's wrong with me? ”

Feeling that Feng Zhiyao's face was the size of a porcelain plate that had been greatly distant, his face turned red, and he unceremoniously raised his finger to point at Tang An, but it happened to touch his fingertips: "The surname is Tang, you tell me something clear!" ”

Tang An was like a frightened little rabbit, and hurriedly retracted his hand under the touch of his fingertips, like a little daughter-in-law who was insulted by a bully: "What else do you need to say?" Aren't the facts in front of you? You took advantage of my sleep to secretly get up with evil intentions and dragged me to your bed! It is said that the wasp has a needle on its tail, the most poisonous woman's heart, Feng Zhiyao, I really misjudged you! ”

Feng Zhiyao had already rolled his eyes, only to feel that the world was spinning, and he almost sprayed a mouthful of blood on his face. Unable to hold back the depression in her heart any longer, she slapped Tang An's cheek and shouted, "You are shameless! ”

"Smack!"

Tang An's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Feng Zhiyao's slender wrist and said, "In the end, am I shameless or are you shameless?" Sister Feng, you can't be like this! Even if you covet my beauty, you can say it openly. With your relationship with the song, why not if I suffer a loss? But you have to use some shady deeds, you are really blind! I want you to apologize to me! ”

Apologize? I'm calling you a big-headed ghost!

"Let it go!" Feng Zhiyao bit her lips and struggled a few times, but she was a weak woman, how could she be Tang An's opponent than her strength? Seeing that her wrist was red when she was held on the ground, she wore a rough air and said, "Oh! You're hurting me! ”

Tang An reluctantly let go, but held the quilt on his chest with a vigilant face, as if he was afraid that his spring would leak out.

It's just an action, but it makes Feng Zhilan less and more angry: You are a big man, and you are still wearing clothes, what is the "spring"? Even if you are willing to be exposed, the old lady must be willing to see it!

"It's obvious that you, a coward, touched someone's bed in the middle of the night, and the wicked person sued first! I was kind enough to save you, but that one saved a white-eyed wolf who would take revenge! Tang An, I hate you to death! Let go! ”

The more Feng Zhiyao spoke, the more angry she became, and she pulled the quilt hard, but that end was firmly grasped by Tang An, and she couldn't pull it out. In a fit of rage, Feng Zhiyao simply kicked with her white and tender little feet, but Tang An's two legs were firmly clamped between her ankles.

"I touched your bed?" Tang An tilted his head and thought about it, as if he vaguely remembered that he slept on the ground last night. But it seemed that in the middle of the night, he felt that the ground was too cold, and he couldn't stand the cold, so he sneaked into bed.

In the early spring, it was warm and cold, Feng Zhiyao, who was originally covered with two quilts, gave one of the beds to Tang An, and the two of them each built a bed, but they couldn't resist the cold of the night, so unconsciously the two got into the same quilt and hugged each other to keep warm.

remembered what happened, which made Tang An feel slightly ashamed, but unfortunately this shame quickly drifted away. How kind is it that such a beautiful woman slept with herself, and she was so kind that she didn't let her "bleed like a river"? How kind? It's just that she doesn't feel grateful, what kind of reason is it to lose her temper at herself?

Woman, it's fucking unreasonable!