After a meal, Shuang'er handed the ironed clothes and pants into the tent, Ling Muyun put them on, then moved his body inside, patted the side of the bed, and said, "Okay Shuang'er, you can also come up and sleep." ”

"Hmm." Shuang'er moved to the front of the bed with a squirming twist, and carefully went to bed and lay down with a blushing face, so nervous that her body stiffened, leaning out as much as possible, for fear of being next to Ling Muyun's body. Her neck and ears were red, her eyes blinked nervously, and the corners of her eyes always involuntarily skimmed in the direction of Ling Muyun, revealing the uneasiness in her heart.

Ling Muyun lifted the brocade quilt and covered Shuang'er's body at once, Shuang'er let out an "ah" softly, and his body couldn't help but shrink back, almost falling off the bed. Ling Muyun suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Shuang'er's slender waist and brought it back, "Be careful, look at what scares you, am I so terrible?" ”

"No...... No, Childe isn't scary, it's just, I'm a little nervous. ”

Feeling Ling Muyun's palm around her waist, Shuang'er became even more nervous, and even her voice trembled a little.

"Look at what scares you, don't worry, as long as you sleep honestly, young master, I won't touch you."

Looking at Shuang'er's nervous look, Ling Muyun couldn't help but laugh in his heart, how could he feel like a wicked young man who bullied men and women, and Shuang'er was like the poor girl who was bullied by herself? pulled back the arm around the little girl's waist, and leaned in again, leaving a little more space for Shuang'er, lest the little girl accidentally fall to the ground again.

He just saw that Shuang'er was delicate and cute, and couldn't help but want to tease, but he didn't think about what he really did to the little girl, don't scare the little girl, and thought he was some kind of unscrupulous and evil. There is still a difference between teasing and playing hooligans, the former is amorous, the latter is obscene, and the difference must be noticed!

Sensing Ling Muyun's actions, Shuang'er breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart, and her nervous mood gradually eased. It's not that she dislikes Ling Muyun, Ling Muyun is young and handsome, and there are demon seeds, there are not many girls who can dislike him, but Shuang'er grew up in this bookmaker's haunted house since he was a child, and he stayed in this mansion in peacetime, and he came into contact with the widows of the Ming Dynasty case.

The beauty is on the side, the virgin fragrance unique to the girl is becoming clearer and clearer, the faint fragrance enters the nose with the breath, Ling Muyun can't help but get drunk, his spirit relaxes, the fatigue of the day hits, a sleepiness wells up, and he falls asleep unconsciously.

Listening to the steady, long and rhythmic breathing in her ears, Shuang'er knew that Ling Muyun was asleep, and couldn't help but quietly turn around and look at Ling Muyun carefully face to face. With black hair, black straight eyebrows, a straight nose, white jade-like white and shiny cheeks, and the faint blackened fluff between the lips and nose, the whole person exudes a strange charm, which makes Shuang'er's heart beat involuntarily, and a faint feeling that seems to be called "like" ripples in her heart lake.

Ling Muyun in his sleep didn't know what he dreamed of, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, drawing a beautiful arc, Shuang'er looked at Ling Muyun's face, and couldn't help but think crankily: "Ling Gongzi smiled so well, he must have had a sweet dream, otherwise how could he laugh in his sleep." I just don't know what he dreamed of, did he dream of me? Oh, Shuang'er, Shuang'er, why are you so shameless, what do you think......"

Thinking about it, a burst of sleepiness also hit Shuang'er's heart, and her crystal shining eyes closed, and she fell asleep with a sweet smile.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Muyun woke up from his sleep, looked out the window, there was a faint white light penetrating, it was already dawn, and it was already early in the morning. And the sound of the rain was no longer audible, and I don't know when the rain stopped.

Just wanted to stretch his waist, suddenly found that his arm was pressed by something, looked down, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it turned out that Shuang'er didn't know when he actually threw himself into his arms, and at this time was curled up in his arms like a kitten. The fair-skinned and delicate little face was leaning on his chest, exhaling like an orchid, blowing the clothes on his chest slightly damp, obviously this sleeping position was not maintained for a while and a half.

Xu was shocked by Ling Muyun's previous action of wanting to stretch his waist, his long eyelashes trembled, and Shuang'er slowly opened his eyes, which couldn't help but make Ling Muyun, who was about to enjoy the beautiful spring sleep picture for a while, feel a little disappointed in his heart.

Shuang'er, who had just woken up, seemed to feel that his posture was not very comfortable, and subconsciously twisted his body, Ling Muyun's face suddenly changed, it turned out that with Shuang'er's twisting, Ling Muyun felt that the flagpole erected every morning in his lower body was actually against the root of Shuang'er's soft and lubricated thighs!

Ling Muyun's heart couldn't help but feel a little panicked, if Shuang'er was still sleeping, then he couldn't enjoy it for a while, but the problem was that now that Shuang'er had woken up, how embarrassing would it be if the little girl found out? Ling Muyun even shrank back to move the flagpole that had been erected in the wrong position back. It's terrible, because of his action, Shuang'er also felt a trace of discomfort caused by the flagpole, and she just woke up and her mind was not very clear, so she subconsciously reached down to take away the thing that poked her uncomfortable.

"Uh-" Ling Muyun's ass had just lifted halfway, and his body suddenly froze, because his "handle" had been caught by Shuang'er's jade hand. His face suddenly became extremely exciting, blue and white, Rao is Ling Muyun is storm, and he didn't know what to do at this time. The physical enjoyment and psychological torture were intertwined, and his brain was in a state of panic for a while.

"Where did the stick come from? Why is it still hot......"

Before the words were finished, Shuang'er, who was still in a hazy state of waking up from a deep sleep, finally realized that something was wrong, and the residual sleepiness completely disappeared, and she couldn't help but lower her head and look at the "stick" she was holding in her hand.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Shuang'er suddenly retracted the little hand that had grabbed the foreign object by mistake as if he had been electrocuted, and his body shrank back like a frightened deer.

"Be careful!" Ling Muyun stretched out one hand like lightning, and suddenly supported Shuang'er's back, pulling Shuang'er's body back when he saw that he was about to fall to the ground.

"Childe, you ......" Shuang'er's cheeks and neck were flushed, and his voice was as low as a mosquito, if it weren't for Ling Muyun's extraordinary ear power, he might not be able to hear it clearly.

The daughter's family has always been precocious, although Shuang'er is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but in this era is already the age of being able to marry a woman, and usually I have heard Mrs. Zhuang and other widowed women in the house talk about some things about men and women, so they are not ignorant of Ling Muyun's majestic and upright foreign body, although they are ignorant, but they also know that it is a man's shame.

Rao is Ling Muyun has been through the wind and waves for a long time, and he thinks that he is already thick-skinned enough, but he doesn't know how to explain it for a while in the face of such a situation. Could it be that this is a natural reaction for men to get up in the morning, and then popularize physiological hygiene knowledge to Shuang'er? Even if he can be cheeky and say, the girl must be able to listen to it!

Ling Muyun didn't know what to say here, Shuang'er was so ashamed that he couldn't even raise his head, let alone speak, the two of them stayed there in a daze for a while, and the atmosphere between them was not embarrassing!

It's not okay to go on like this, damn it, you can't eat enough with thick skin, you can't eat with thin skin, you have lost your face on the left and right, and the surname Suo is simply shameless!

Ling Muyun gritted his teeth, pretending to look as if he had suffered a big loss, and said: "Shuang'er, my most precious thing is for you to touch, it is something that only the young master and my woman can move, but you can't touch it in vain, you just give me less me as a girl, follow me!" ”

"Ahh

Shuang'er was so shocked that she screamed, ashamed and ashamed, and was about to cry. How can people be so shameless? She was completely defeated by Ling Muyun's rogue tactics, and in a panic, she got off the bed to the ground, climbed into the embroidered shoes and almost fled towards the door.

"Shuang'er, stop, what are you going to do?" Ling Muyun was also a little dumbfounded, didn't this little girl want to be scared away by him? Hurriedly stopped and asked.

"I'm going to fetch water for my son and wash his face."

Shuang'er hurriedly replied and hurried out.

Ling Muyun looked at the back of Shuang'er leaving in a hurry and was slightly stunned: This is miserable, it seems that it really scared the little girl, this can't be an excuse to leave and then not come back, right? Ling Muyun, Ling Muyun, why don't you talk without thinking about it first? Don't weigh anything clearly, and then say it, the delicate little girl who is about to get her hands on it is afraid that she is going to fly now!

After a while, just when Ling Muyun was so annoyed that he couldn't do it, he heard a sound of light footsteps, Ling Muyun was overjoyed, and looked up, sure enough, Shuang'er walked in from outside with a basin of clear water and a white towel.

I saw that the blush on Shuang'er's face had not completely disappeared, and when he touched Ling Muyun's gaze, he suddenly fled away shyly like a frightened rabbit, but he still walked in front of Ling Muyun lightly: "Childe, please wash your face." ”

It's okay, it's okay, it's not scared away. Shuang'er deserves to be Shuang'er, the surname is so good, people can't love it!

Ling Muyun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, got up and put on his shoes and went to the ground, reached out and took the copper basin in Shuang'er's hand, put it on the table, lowered his head and washed his face, picked up a towel and wiped it clean. Then he threw the already fluffy braid at the back of his head in front of him, ready to re-braid it. Mixing in the Qing Dynasty was troublesome, dragging a pig's tail, not to mention ugly, and having to take care of it from time to time.

(To be continued)