Chapter 63: The Murderous Spirit of the Vinegar Barrel
"Who are you, why do I hate you so much when I see you?"
"Duxiang, I don't hate you at all, I'm very patient waiting for you to lose this game of chess, the last chance to go, have fun." With a wave of the fiery woman's long sleeves, Lily's body flew straight to the cliff, and then fell......
At that moment, her heart seemed to jump out of her chest, and Lily waved her arms in vain and struggled in the air, shouting: "Xuanyuan, save me, Xuanyuan ......" In addition to the whistling wind in his ears, the terrifying laughter of the fiery red woman shook the valley.
Ouyang Jue shook the nightmare Lily awake, her hair was stuck to her forehead because of sweat, and her body was also sweating, and the nightmare Lily grabbed Ouyang Jue's arm tightly.
The delirious Lily squinted her eyes and spat lightly at Ouyang Jue: "Xuanyuan, is that you?" Xuanyuan, I'm afraid. ”
Ouyang Jue was still very distressed about her pitiful appearance of being entangled in nightmares.
But when he heard the name Xuanyuan from her mouth again, he was completely angry. actually hugged his arm and shouted the name of another man, who was Xuanyuan, he suddenly became murderous.
"Stupid woman, see who is holding it." Ouyang Jue's voice was definitely roaring.
Lily was shocked and completely woke up from the nightmare.
However, she didn't have time to pay attention to Ouyang Jue's anger, she was trying to recall the dream, it was too strange, could the dream continue? The dream just now is obviously a continuation of the dream last time.
And she clearly saw the man named Xuanyuan, who seemed to be very familiar.
The two people in the dream both called themselves "Duxiang", and the name was also very intimate.
"Xuanyuan, Duxiang, Lingyu" Lily whispered, Lingyu's name naturally blurted out, what's going on, it seems that there are many things that can be remembered immediately, but there is a layer of paper, how can it not be broken, that feeling of powerlessness is accompanied by a severe headache, Lily can't help but hold his head with his hand to relieve it.
Ouyang Jue misunderstood this action as she didn't want to listen to herself, so she was even more angry.
"Who is Xuanyuan, who makes you miss it so much." It's like a big vinegar bucket, sour and toothy.
I didn't dare to think about that dream anymore, but Ouyang Jue's words, Lily couldn't help thinking about that warm back.
"Ahh
Ouyang Jue finally noticed her discomfort, and immediately sat up to shake her hand: "What's the matter, it's a headache?" ”
"It hurts." Lily really didn't want to hear his shouts, and all reluctantly answered his words.
Ouyang Jue took her hand away and began to massage her temples, his fingers touching the cold sweat.
"Why are you sweating so much, let's go to the hospital." He took advantage of the situation and pulled Lily to sit up, but Lily lay back softly. "No, just lie down for a while, maybe your body is too weak." She closed her eyes and let his hand rub her acupuncture points, the force was moderate and comfortable, and after more than half an hour, the groggy Lily fell asleep again.
But Ouyang Jue suffered, this night he simply became a royal maid, one would give her a head massage, one would boil water, and one would make a warm towel for her to cover her forehead. In short, he used all the methods he could think of to take care of people.
It turned out to be so hard to take care of people, and at more than 2 o'clock in the morning, he squeezed into the small bed and was confused, which was the worst bed he had ever slept in, but his mood was very sweet. That's right, he actually came up with the word sweet.
Lying on his side, and then his long arms were on Lily's body, hugging her, very contented and satisfied. This girl is his own, at least until he loses this feeling, otherwise he will really have trouble sleeping.
He had to secretly admit that he had often thought of her in the past year. More than any woman who has ever been before, those people have barely made much of an impression.
Early in the morning, Lily opened his eyes and saw a serene and tranquil handsome face close at hand, Ouyang Jue was sleeping late because he was taking care of Lily, and he was asleep at this time. Lily took off the towel that was still a little wet on her forehead and thought back to the situation last night.
It's all his fault, he didn't do the exercises that should be done, and he was late today, or she needed to ask the teacher for leave, because she felt that her eyes must be swollen, and tears flowed so much, so it's no wonder that they are not swollen.
Looking at Ouyang Jue, his thick eyebrows rebelliously raised slightly, long and slightly curly eyelashes, a tall nose bridge, a smooth and bronzed face, a cold and angular handsomeness, and a beautiful lip shape, all of which are showing nobility and elegance.
As he lay down, Lily also noticed a shiny black stud on his left ear. She loves stinky beauty more than women, and Lily remembers that she has never worn earrings, and she doesn't know when she wore them, and she hasn't worn anything but hasn't healed, as if she was born with it.
She found that he had his arm around her, so she moved gently, and had to go to the bathroom, she seemed to smell the blood of sanitary napkins.
Sure enough, she moved gently, and Ouyang Jue woke up.
Seeing his sleepy-eyed appearance in a familiar environment, Lily couldn't help but think it was funny, and he couldn't live in his big villa, and came to her little attic to squeeze such a broken small bed, so that she didn't sleep well.
Let's wash up first and then think about the next thing, he shouldn't be so kind to come and play his brother Yu Wenhong's greetings to himself.
Things always have to be discussed, so let's expect a good outcome.
She still went to the end of the bed to get a sanitary napkin, Ouyang Jue was lying on the bed in a daze, sleeping in clothes was uncomfortable, feeling tired all over, especially the left arm was soreness and uncomfortable, it turned out that it was used as a pillow by the lily. He wanted to, but he didn't expect his arms to be so weak.
After the lily finished washing, she came out and turned over the change, and then she was ready to buy breakfast, and the soy milk fritters were cheap and convenient.
As soon as his hand touched the door, there was Ouyang Jue's shouting behind him: "Where are you going?" ”
Because he didn't speak when he woke up in the morning, his voice was as ugly as a broken gong, and Lily couldn't help but think of the beautiful voice of Xuanyuan in his dream.
"Young master, I'll buy breakfast, I'm afraid I'll follow if I run away." Lily is disgusted by the surveillance of this red fruit.
Ouyang Jue knew that she would not run, because of Yu Wenhong, she would definitely be obedient. So he threw his body back on the bed, the smell on this small bed was so good, especially the pillow, he couldn't help but put his nose on it and sniffed it very pervertedly.
There is a kind of mother's taste, if Lily knew that he had aroused his mother-lover complex because of the pillow, he would really scold him for being perverted.
Ouyang Jue stood in the small bathroom, looking at her pink kitty toothbrush, and said naively that he finally picked it up and squeezed the toothpaste. The bristles of the toothbrush are a little hard, so think about it as a cheap thing, so let's use it.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ouyang Jue poked his head out of the bathroom with a mouth full of foam.
Lily looked at his toothbrush in his mouth, and it was really angry.
"That's my toothbrush." Lily, whose face was flushed, rushed over with breakfast.
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