Chapter 770: What is the Skin (29)
Feng Fu was stunned.
There was a roar outside, and lightning struck a tree stump not far away, igniting a fire.
The hairball was almost not knocked to the ground by the sudden numbness, and it lay firmly on the side of the bed, looking at Feng Fu who was protecting Mo Xi.
The hairball knows that this is a warning, and returns to the point seriously,
Feng Fu still maintained the posture of protecting Mo Xi, frowning, "But I only changed half of it, wouldn't her life be completely connected when she stopped here." ”
Half good and half bad, he doesn't know what will happen to such a life.
The hairball snorted nobly and coldly,
Seeing that Mo Xi was safe for the time being, Furball began to show his cold and omniscient side.
Feng Fu was stunned, didn't bother to pay attention to how the hairball knew, and silently helped Mo Xi sort out his clothes.
The heart is heavy.
It's like crushing a stone, and I can't breathe.
The rain outside did not stop, he was not in a hurry to think about how to get out, he simply tidied up the two of them, and lay on the only bed with Moxi, who had not woken up yet.
The first time he decided to sleep with a girl, Feng Fu found that he didn't bother too much, and seemed to accept it smoothly.
But the current situation can't be considered so much.
Wait until she wakes up and if she is seen, explain it to her.
Feng Fu weighed in his heart for a while, and his thoughts began to drift away.
He thought a lot, thought of his father and mother, thought of those hatreds, many scenes repeated in his mind, but in the end, more of them were the girls who were sleeping next to him now.
Probably because the injuries on his body were not treated, and there were some symptoms of inflammation, Feng Fu felt that his head was getting more and more groggy, and he soon fell asleep.
The next day, it was still raining outside.
When Feng Fu woke up, there was no one around.
His consciousness, which was still a little confused, immediately sobered up, "Xi'er! ”
As soon as he moved, he immediately noticed something unusual, looked down, and found that his wound had been bandaged for unknown time.
The clothes were not on his body, he glanced at the quilt that covered his body just now, and remembered that yesterday, he did not move here.
At this time, the door was opened, and Mo Xi came in from the outside with a simple umbrella.
Feng Fu subconsciously covered himself with a quilt.
Mo Xi glanced at him lightly, didn't pay attention to his actions, and walked into the other end of the room.
was ignored by her, and that kind of cowardice was a lot less instantaneous.
"Where's my clothes?"
"I'll give it to you later."
Mo Xi tucked the things in his hand, put them in a bowl washed by the rain, and gave them to Feng Fu.
"Drunk."
Seeing the expressionless Moxi, Feng Fu couldn't help but be stunned.
After obediently drinking the medicine he didn't know what to use, he had forgotten all the questions he wanted to ask.
Mo Xi couldn't get up when he saw him like this, so he took the bowl, took it to the window, washed it with rainwater, and put it away, and went outside to use a branch to collect the clothes hanging under the eaves.
"Put it on."
Handing the clothes to Feng Fu, Mo Xi turned his head directly.
Feng Fu compared her actions just now, remembered her previous behavior of taking care of her, and was a little embarrassed, so she quickly changed her clothes.
"Alright."
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