Chapter 32: The Pretty Brother in a Skirt (11)
There are only four days left before Huashan Sword.
When Huo Ning reacted to this fact, he was coaxing Ji Du to eat vegetables.
I don't know what's going on with the children now, they only want to eat meat, and they don't even want to look at the greens in front of them. Mr. Huo, who has received the teaching of modern nutrition, said that even if he is forced, he has to force Ji Du to finish this plate!
At first, he swore an oath, but after Ji Dui silently refused two or three times, Huo Ning finally blew up. He slapped his chopsticks, got up and went upstairs in silence, and didn't even look at Ji Du during the whole process, so he naturally ignored his sudden deep gaze.
If Huo Ning had separated even a trace of thought on Ji Dui, the strange pattern that appeared in Ji Dui's eyes at that moment was exactly the same as the Venerable One who appeared inexplicably a few days ago.
The white robe staggered through the gap in the wind, and finally disappeared inside the closed door. Huo Ning frowned and stared at Duan Wu on the table, and finally realized that something was wrong.
A few days ago, I was affected by the fact that Ji Du didn't eat vegetables, and I didn't find any abnormalities in Duanwu. It seems that after returning from that Venerable Majesty, Duan Wu began to fall silent, and then there was no movement at all for the past few days.
He raised Duan Wu in confusion and looked at it over and over, but still didn't find anything wrong. Putting Duan Wu on the shelf by the window, he was blown by the heat from the breeze, and Huo Ning deeply felt that he should take a bath.
In the summer, you have to wear heavy long sleeves, which is really - autistic.
When the innkeeper brought the water in, Ji Du also came back, and he didn't dare to say a word after them, but stood silently in the corner and stared at Huo Ning, refusing to leave for a moment.
It's like, in the next second, Huo Ning will disappear in front of his eyes.
The place where he stood was clever, and the juniors could see it, but Huo Ning couldn't see it. He stood in the corner, tightly blocked by a carved screen, completely disappearing from Huo Ning's field of vision.
Even Ji Dusk, I didn't expect to meet such a good thing today.
The ribbon that tied the black hair was untied, and the man's long, silky hair fluttered behind him, obscuring his delicate countenance. The belt is pulled open, the tunic falls to the ground, and the undershirt is exposed to the air.
Ji Du didn't dare to look at it anymore, for fear that she would lose control of herself by seeing these things that she shouldn't see, so she had to turn her head in pain, silently close her eyes and start reciting the meditation mantra.
After the loss of vision, a person's hearing will be developed to the extreme. The sound of clothes rubbing against each other rang in my ears, as if the softest silk brushed against my ears, leaving a silky and greasy touch. The sound of breaking water suddenly sounded, causing Ji Dui to pause the meditation mantra that was halfway in his mouth.
His heart was not still.
If the mind is not quiet, it is useless to recite too many mantras.
Through the screen, Ji Du could only see the constantly shaking shadows. The water vapor permeated the silk screen and hit the tip of his nose. Ji Du twitched her nose involuntarily, as if she could catch a wisp of Huo Ning's breath from the air.
It took a long time for Ji Dui to open his eyes.
The pattern under his eyes had spread to every corner, and Ji Du knew that he had no more chance, so he could only take one last look at Huo Ning. Then the figure faded in the air, and finally dispersed into a puff of black smoke, wandering behind Huo Ning for a while, and finally left unwillingly.
At that moment, Huo Ning felt as if his naked back had been brushed by someone in the palm of his hand, hot and hot, but it was touching and leaving, not giving him a chance to explore at all.