Of course not only.

……

"Childe, this is the kitchen."

Ling'er guided Mo Bai all the way to the kitchen, turned around and said to Mo Bai: "Childe, just let the next person do this kind of thing, you don't have to come in person." ”

Mo Bai looked at the big house in front of him, and it was the first time he had seen the independent kitchen.

The small earthen house in Liangdu has only a small earthen stove.

"Childe, what are you going to do? I recommend making porridge, and if you want to supplement your nutrients, meat porridge is the best. ”

Ling'er twisted her waist and followed behind Mo Bai, offering him advice diligently.

There are a lot of village reserves of ingredients in the kitchen, and the variety is also very rich, ninety percent of which Mo Bai has never seen.

You can't blame Mo Bai for being short-sighted, in the months that he got along with Mo Ying, the food every day was only vegetable soup and steamed buns, and the meat was not eaten a few times.

"Childe, what's wrong?" Looking at Mo Bai in a daze, Ling'er stepped forward understandingly, "It doesn't look like the son will be dyed with fireworks, why don't you let the slave teach you how to make porridge?" ”

Mo Bai glanced at her, did not speak, and Ling'er skillfully walked around the kitchen.

"Childe, aren't you coming?" She hooked her hands and smiled with her eyebrows, "If you don't get closer, you won't learn." ”

"Oh."

Seeing Mo Bai seeing it, Ling'er smiled and groaned, "If you cook porridge, just use a small stove." ”

She pointed to a water tank in the corner of the kitchen and laughed, "Childe, can you go and help me scoop some water?" ”

Mo Bai turned to the water tank not far away, walked over slowly, lifted the lid, and in the water tank, there was a layer of ice on the water surface, and he frowned.

"If it doesn't work in the tank, go to the well outside to get a little, not far, just outside the courtyard."

Ling'er, who was facing away from Mo Bai, seemed to know that there was ice in the water tank, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, her face was proud, she turned sideways slightly, and watched Mo Bai lift the wooden bucket and walk out of the kitchen.

Mo Bai went out of the kitchen and found the well that Ling'er said in the yard, it should be an old well, very deep and dark.

Fill a bucket of water and carry it back to the kitchen.

When entering, Ling'er suddenly appeared at the door.

"Ah~", she crashed into Mo Bai's arms, and most of the well water in the bucket was sprinkled, splashing Mo Bai's white clothes and Ling'er's dress.

"I'm sorry Childe! Slave to help you clean up! ”

Ling'er looked frightened, she squatted down, and wiped the handkerchief on her ink-white underwear in a panic.

Mo Bai looked down at Ling'er who was squatting in front of him, and then turned his gaze to the wooden bucket that had fallen to the ground and was half spilled with water.

"Childe?" Ling'er raised her head and found that Mo Bai was unresponsive, so she boldly moved her hand up.

Mo Bai's complexion changed for a moment, and his gaze moved away from the wooden barrel with only half a bucket of water left, and fell on Ling'er under him again.

The charming willow leaf eyes narrowed slightly, the pure cheeks were dyed with an intriguing red, the cherry-colored lips were damp, and Ling'er said softly: "Childe, the slave is not bad, right?" ”

The palm of her hand pulled on the inky white belt, her voice was charming, the corners of her eyes were smiling, and her red tongue licked her lips, "Childe, the clothes are so wet, it's very uncomfortable, the slave maid took them off for you." ”

Mo Bai grabbed her wrist and pushed her away.

"Huh?" Ling'er fell to the ground, her face was shocked, and she saw Mo Bai pick up the bucket and walk out of the house again, and refill a bucket of water in the courtyard.

After refilling a bucket of water and coming back, Mo Bai walked to the stove and looked back at Ling'er, who was still stunned.

'No...... This...... What the heck? ’

Ling'er looked dazed, came back to her senses, pretended that nothing had happened, and walked to Mo Bai's side with a natural expression.

Making porridge is a long process, and she doesn't believe that she can't seduce Mo Bai!

"Ha~ Childe, don't you feel hot?"

Wiping the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, Ling'er looked at Mo Bai with a flushed face.

Mo Bai glanced at her dress, it was obviously a cold day, but she was only wearing a thin outer skirt, and under the wet dress, her slender legs were clearly visible.

The corners of Ling'er's mouth curved slightly, and her smile was a little proud.

"The clothes are wet and sticky," she said, standing up, rolling up the wet skirt and pretending to wring it out, "Childe, you don't mind the slave like this, do you?" ”

Mo Bai stared at the beautiful white legs that were close at hand, and inexplicably remembered Xue Rongji in his heart.

The one in front of you is slender and straight, the flesh and bones are well-proportioned, there is no trace of excess fat, and it looks very strong and durable.

Far away in the sky, round and delicate, silky and tender, the white python-like thighs have an excellent fleshy feeling, a slap can leave a red mark, and it is very soft and comfortable to wrap around the waist.

The firewood in the stove made a "click" sound, and Ling'er sat down again and stretched out her legs towards Mo Bai.

"Childe, the slave's legs are full of water, and the wet is so uncomfortable, can you help the slave and maid wipe it?"

......' I don't have a hand?

I miss the taste of Xue Rong Ji in my heart, Mo Bai is a little melancholy, separated for a long time, and a little lonely. He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the beautiful legs that were close at hand, and his face had no superfluous expression, and he slowly stretched out his hand.

Seeing that it had an effect, Ling'er suddenly had a stronger smile on the corner of her mouth, and she muttered delicately.

"Childe, you are so gentle~" Ling'er couldn't help but pull Mo Bai's hand, "Childe, people here are also slimy, itchy, so uncomfortable." ”

Mo Bai glanced at the smiling Ling'er with an indifferent expression, and his fingers were pulled from the sturdy calf to the root of the sturdy thigh.

It is stiff to the touch and is indeed a sturdy and durable type.

Mo Bai shook off Ling'er's pulled hand, withdrew his hand, and his gaze fell back on the stove.

"Wipe it yourself."

“？？？” Ling'er's face was full of question marks.

No, why did it suddenly stop again?

Am I not pretty enough? Isn't it enough SAO?

Could it be that I am too proactive?

Ling'er was confused in her heart, peeking at Mo Bai, looking at his weak appearance, thinking about whether to directly overlord the bow.

After thinking about it, forget it, strong, not in line with her identity, but also an insult to herself.

In the next time, Ling'er tried her best to harass and lure Mo Bai, and her charm was fully exerted.

The dress was wet and took off, the room was stuffy, and the sweat did not stop, so I simply took off my shirt, and in the end there was only a thin undershirt, and under the undershirt was a pink belly pocket.

And Mo Bai didn't even look at her.

Ling'er couldn't stand it a little, Mo Bai was unmoved by her obvious seduction, but she was gradually attracted by Mo Bai's shocking face and couldn't extricate herself.

Due to the overuse of the charm power, the body really warmed up at some point, and the nerves were restless, and the riotous lust almost overwhelmed her.

Just when she was about to lose her restraint and give up on herself and want to go directly to the forceful method, Mo Bai suddenly stood up and left the kitchen.

Stunned to watch Mo Bai leave, Ling'er's mind was blank, she hurriedly got up and ran to the water tank, the water condensed ice, and poured some ice water on her face.

After calming down, she fell into deeper self-doubt, could it be that I am an ugly bastard? After self-doubt, there is a sense of soberness.

Wrong! How could ordinary people resist my charm? Ling'er squinted, and the alarm bell suddenly rang in her heart.

……

Recalling what Ling'er had done in the kitchen, Mo Bai shook his head, if he hadn't met Xue Rongji after he woke up, he probably wouldn't have known what Ling'er was doing.

After lingering with Xue Rongji for several months, it is impossible for him not to know what it means now, but the Ling'er in his eyes is different from that in the eyes of ordinary people.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Ling'er is a clever and seductive little goblin, and in his eyes, Ling'er is an evil demon who exudes black gas.

Even though the outer body is clean, the inner body is extremely dirty, and only a trace of pure air is left in the heart.

Xue Rongji is different, although she is a demon, but except for a little blood, there is no black gas lingering inside.

"Xiaobai, what are you thinking?"

Mo Ying's face was serious, she pointed to the little white flower handkerchief, and said sternly: "I said that you are not allowed to pick up other people's things casually in the future, especially women's, did you hear?" ”

Mo Bai came back to his senses and nodded, "Got it." ”

He looked at the Ink Warbler.

White, without a trace of blemishes.

Hopefully, in the future, there will be none.

……

In the dimly lit room, only the brazier shone with fire.

"Little sister, what's wrong?" The honest man asked, "How long has it been to deliver food?" ”

"You want to care?" Ling'er's eyebrows were cold, and she said angrily: "I'm willing!" ”

The man trotted into the house and said softly, "Those two people are out!" Now it's hanging around the yard! ”

The man's tone was a little excited, and the older man noticed the abnormality, and said impatiently: "Come out, come out, what's there to be excited about?" ”

"No," the man was speechless for a moment, squeaking and squeaking indistinctly, "you can go and see it at a glance!" ”

Everyone looked at each other, but Ling'er was calm, staring at the firelight as if thinking about something.

"Daddy?" The older man called out to the old man Wang who was pretending to be asleep beside him.

"Huh?" Wang Laohan opened his eyes, shrunk his arms and roasted the fire, "Just go if you want to see it, just don't expose it." ”

……

In the courtyard, Mo Bai walked slowly with Mo Ying.

"Xiaobai, why is it so cold here? Isn't there anyone in the villa? ”

Mo Bai shook his head, he didn't know what the situation was here, he had seen three people from beginning to end, the man who opened the door, the old man who greeted him, and Ling'er who had plotted against him.

At the courtyard wall, the woman stepped on the honest man and peeked at the two people in the courtyard.

"This, this, this, this—"

Four "thiss" in a row, and the woman was speechless.

"Huh? What the hell is it, let me see what it is. ”

The older man glanced at the man, and the man consciously squatted down for the man to step on.

"Shhh

Four more "thiss" in a row, and the older man's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Dad, mother, what the hell?" The honest man who was trampled under him turned red.

Mother, mother is heavy again!

He was also very curious about what was in the yard, and he couldn't support it at the moment, so his body swayed.

"Don't shake! You want to fall to your mother!? The woman stomped her feet angrily, and the honest man's back hurt.

In the courtyard, Mo Ying looked around with a restrained expression, and suddenly felt like she was being stared at, which made her feel uncomfortable, "Xiaobai, how do I feel that someone is peeking at us?" ”

Mo Bai supported Mo Ying, glanced at the snoopers hiding in the courtyard wall, and said softly: "Go back." ”

"It's dangerous," the woman patted her chest, "almost discovered!" ”

There was no weight on his back that could crush people, and the honest man was suddenly liberated, jumped up and lay on the courtyard wall, looked into the courtyard, and just saw the moment when Mo Ying turned around and went back to the house.

"Mother, this girl doll is so beautiful!"

“！” “！”

The woman and the older man suddenly changed color, and hurriedly pulled the honest man down, gagged him and whispered, "Don't speak! ”

Mo Ying looked back at the courtyard wall suspiciously, "Was there any sound there just now?" ”

"It's nothing," Mo Bai pulled her towards the house, "go back and rest." ”

It's a little dark house again.

The woman looked at Ling'er, who was staring at the brazier, with a touch of smosh, "Ling'er, my mother understands why you have been there for so long." ”

The older man sat down on the bench, stretched out his hand to warm himself in front of the brazier, and said, "I understand, too." ”

The man spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes." ”

The honest man hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes, that female doll is so beautiful." ”

The man looked at the honest man with a bewildered expression, the woman laughed out loud, and the older man laughed without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" There was a big question mark floating in the honest man's mind, and he was puzzled, "Aren't you talking about that good-looking girl?" ”

The man's palm pressed on the honest man's head, and he said earnestly: "Second fool, bake the fire honestly." ”

The house was quiet, the charcoal fire in the brazier was "clicking" and burning, the woman looked left and right, approached the old man beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Daddy, when will the few people left behind?" ”

Wang Laohan, who was pretending to sleep, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at his daughter-in-law with a dull complexion, and his tone was cold: "I don't know, I may leave today." ”

The woman smiled weakly, sat back in her chair with her big buttocks, and stared at the brazier quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was getting late, and Mo Ying had recovered well after a day's rest, and Mo Bai decided to leave this place with her tomorrow morning.

The dinner was still delivered by Ling'er, who claimed to be a maidservant, but this time she lowered her head and ran away without even looking at Mo Bai.

The dinner was very rich, and Mo Ying, who had slept for many days, was satisfied with three dishes and one soup.

"It's so full," Mo Ying rubbed her slightly bulging belly and said in satisfaction, "This carrot stew is quite delicious." ”

After eating and drinking, sleepiness followed, but before it was time to sleep, Mo Ying sat on a chair and stared at Mo Bai in a daze.

"By the way, why didn't you see the little white dragon?"

Little White Dragon, Mo Ying's name for the puppet dragon, because Mo Bai didn't give the puppet dragon a name, she didn't know how to shout. Considering that the puppet dragon dumplings are white and the steamed buns are white, they are simply called Little White Dragon.

Although the puppet dragon man is not small at all.

Mo Bai supported his chin with one hand, his elbow rested on the table, and he was a little tired after taking care of Mo Ying for a day.

As for where did the puppet dragon man go......

In the depths of the villa, in a dark demolished house, a basin of cold water falling from the sky woke up the unconscious people.

"Hiss~It's so cold——!"

"Hey, how did I get tied up?"

"Don't move, you're hurting me!"

The quiet firewood room suddenly became chaotic, with the frightened cries of the maidservants and the panicked and nervous screams of the manservants.

"Bang~", the ground shook, and everyone who was tied to the ground only felt that their buttocks were off the ground for a moment, and they fell down in pain.

In the faint light, the figure with a hood and cloak was tall and straight, and the eyes of everyone who was tied up were focused on the man, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, and no one squeaked.

……

In the middle of the night, dark clouds obscured the moon, and the mountain village was hidden in the darkness.

In the night, a figure twisted his round big buttocks, and quietly touched into the small courtyard where the two of them were, and soon after, another black tiptoed in, and within half an hour, another figure climbed over the wall and entered, and landed on a foothold, and fell into the courtyard with a bang.

The courtyard was quiet for a while, and the woman ran out with a gloomy face, she pointed to another figure that ran out, and scolded in a low voice: "Dog, how dare you run here!?" ”

The older man's face turned red, he opened his mouth, pointed at the woman's angry eyes, and scolded, "If I don't come, you will have already climbed into bed!" ”

The honest man who got up looked at the two people facing him in surprise and said, "Hey, father, mother, why are you here?" ”

The woman's eyes rolled and slapped the honest man on the left cheek: "You bastard, why are you climbing over other people's walls at night!?" ”

The older man was stunned for a moment, and then slapped the honest man on the right cheek.

"That's it, how dare you!?"