Chapter Thirty-Seven: Strange Dream Inya, What Are You Doing?
Inya was terrified.
For the whole day, I hid in the bed in my bedroom.
Speaking of which, I was careless enough.
When she got home, she found that Inya hadn't changed her clothes other than the one she was wearing.
After comforting Inya, I ran to the clothing store as fast as I could, bought several sets of clothes, and came back to change for Inya.
According to the way Inya cooks in her memory, she made a few simple dinners with leftover ingredients from home.
Although the taste is not satisfactory, it can still be tasted.
What the? I've never said I don't know how to cook, it's just that the hellish food I made for the first time made me lose interest in the processing of ingredients in this world.
As long as someone teaches you how to make food that you can eat!
Considering Inya's mental condition, I didn't go anywhere that day, but I couldn't alleviate Inya's fear because of my clumsy eloquence, so I could only helplessly accompany her.
It wasn't until the evening, when I'm so tired, that I'm back in my bedroom to rest.
Midnight.
The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and I was immediately awakened by the fact that I often slept in the wilderness.
After seeing that it was Inya who came in, I learned the lesson of last night and got up decisively.
"What's wrong?" I asked, looking at Inya sleepily.
"I'm afraid, can I sleep with you?" Inya, who was hugging the blanket, said in a slightly trembling voice.
Alas, sleep with beautiful women!
But I'm a man.,Although the body is a Lori now.,But isn't this a little ......
"Don't you want to? Then I'd better go back to sleep. Seeing that I sat on the bed in a daze, and did not answer for a long time, Inya said disappointedly, and then turned around.
"I ...... I didn't say I didn't want to, it's just that my bed is very narrow, so if you don't mind, let's sleep together. Seeing that Inya was about to leave, I immediately got up and hugged Inya and said anxiously.
At the end, the two of them were huddled face to face on a single bed, and as long as they opened their eyes, they could see the delicate and moving face of Inya close at hand.
Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.
Quickly turning his gaze away, he saw Iniya's towering chest through the collar.
Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color...... No, I can't help it!
Tried to roll over, but was hugged by Inya and pressed to her chest. !!
struggled for a moment before he broke his head out of the treacherous cleavage.
I'm going to almost suffocate to death!
Seeing that he was hugged tightly by Inya, he didn't dare to break free at all, for fear of hurting Inya.
It seems that there is no sleep tonight......
Before dawn, Inya was awakened by the movement in her chest.
Yesterday's encounter made Inya almost throw the girl in her arms out of the coffin, and it wasn't until she saw the face of the girl in her arms that her tense body relaxed, and then she immediately cried and laughed.
The cute head of the girl in her arms searched back and forth on her chest, and her mouth kept moving, like a baby seeking food from her mother.
Helpless, Inya pushed the girl in her arms, but she didn't push away at all, only to find that the girl in her arms wanted to hold herself like an octopus, and she couldn't push at all.
Sighing, Inya decided to wake up the girl in her arms, and saw the girl who had found her target, opened her cherry mouth, and bit it down.
"Ah!!h
The pain in her chest and the girl's shame made Inya feel a force out of nowhere, and she pushed away the girl who was hugging her, threw it away, and hung it upside down on the newly changed hanger.
Awakened by the loud movement, I saw Inya hanging upside down on the bed on the ceiling and screaming.
No, I was hung upside down! What's going on?!
After struggling for a while, I found that I had fallen on the hanger, and as I struggled, I only heard a "click", and the new hanger was dying, and I fell to the ground with my head on the ground.
Hmm, it hurts, what's wrong? If an enemy had sneaked in, he would have woken up long ago, huh?
"Inya, what's wrong with you?" Confused, I decided to ask a sober person about the situation.
"No, it's okay, it's dawn, get up." Inya stammered.
"Oh."
My gut told me it was better not to ask any more questions now, or my life would be in danger.
Sitting at opposite ends of the table, Inya and I ate breakfast together.
"Inya, it was strange last night, I actually dreamed."
After breakfast, I decided to find something to talk about to dispel the unusually dull feeling in the house.
"Is it strange to dream?" Inya cleaned up the plates on the table.
"It's true that I haven't dreamed for a long time, and what's even stranger is that I actually dreamed that I was eating steamed buns."
"Bun, what's that?" Inya replied casually.
"A food, white and soft, almost like this." I gestured in the air with both hands.
Correct!
A pan slammed into the table in front of me, and the wooden top seemed to be dented a bit.
"Forget about it." Inya, who had a gloomy face, said coldly.
"Oh, oh."
It's scary, Inya like this is really scary.
After breakfast, I lay on my chair and was bored, while Inya was busy in the back yard, not knowing what Lu Dao was busy doing.
"Qin Xin, come here."
With my eyes closed, I heard the call of Inya in the backyard.
When I came to the backyard, I saw Inya holding a pile of clothes and handing them to me.
"Put it on and see if it fits."
He took the clothes from Iniya's hand, put them on the stone table in the backyard, picked up one and unfolded it, a white dress.
The cloth is soft, this texture, the hair of the long-haired rabbit?
I took the clothes and compared them back and forth in front of the mirror in the studio in the backyard, yes, it looked very good and beautiful.
With a pair of white shoes, it will be more suitable, cute girl.
Carrying the collar of the dress, pressing it on his shoulder, looking at the girl in the mirror, he thought silently.
Wait, when did it start, I was able to hold women's clothes back and forth without hesitation, and even care about how I could become more beautiful.
Could it be that the body really affects one's personality?
Even, will you like a man in the future?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, my fingers loosened, and the dress slipped to the ground.
"What's the matter, Qin Xin, your face is not very good-looking."
Inya, who saw the strange appearance in the house, walked over and asked with a worried face.
"No, it's nothing, it's just that something suddenly came to mind, don't worry." Grabbing the dress, I stammered to Inya.
No, absolutely not, if one day, I will like a man, I would rather die!
No, I can't think about it anymore, so I quickly change the subject and find something else to do.
"Inya, where did you get this dress? I guess there was no one in Crowe City who could process long-haired rabbit fur. "I patted the dress, but luckily the house was cleaned by Inya a lot and didn't get too much dust on it.
"In the days when you were out, I spun silk and woven cloth from the fur of the long-haired rabbit you kept in the house, and the clothes were just made." Inya said to me, pointing to the wooden tools that had been placed in the corner of the yard.
Alas, it turns out that these things were used by Inya to weave cloth, and I thought they were firewood.