Chapter 203: Coming Home

After returning to the hotel, the two were too tired to work.

The wind has receded.

He suspected that if the little zombie left him alone, he might wake up the next day with nothing to do.

Under the heating of the room, sleepiness surged, the wind was unreasonable and lay on the bed without wanting to move, looking at the ceiling, the feeling of illness was not comfortable at all.

"It's half past six, let's sleep in the hotel for a day today, and how about flying back early tomorrow morning?"

Wang Xilou bent over the wall, took off the newly bought pair of snow boots, revealed the lilac feet with white socks, and put on the slippers, "Master listens to you."

She pulled out the wooden hairpin, scattered the green silk, casually dialed it behind her, took off her cotton clothes and cotton pants, took the pajamas and wanted to go into the shower room to change, but it was a little unnecessary after thinking about it.

Feng Wuli suddenly felt that his illness was much better.

After he watched the little zombie's dressing show, he criticized: "In broad daylight, seducing apprentices here, shameless!"

Wang Xilou glared at him, she was wearing loose pink pajamas, her shoulders were very narrow, and her figure was thin: "Take off your shoes, and this dress."

"I don't want to move." He was really tired, and his fever had subsided, but he was still tired.

"Hurry up."

"I'm tired."

Wang Xilou propped his hands on the bed, looking down at the disobedient little apprentice, trying to use the majesty of the master to make him obedient.

It's a pity she doesn't have that.

"For your sake."

The little zombie sighed, got out of bed to take off his shoes and socks, and peeled off thick clothes, Feng Wuli was a little embarrassed at first, but slowly enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of as a patient, and turned his head to take a look:

"I want to wash my feet."

"Don't get too close!"

"Master."

「……」

Feng sat on the edge of the bed unreasonably, looking at the woman who squatted in front of him to wash his feet, Wang Xilou never complained, rolled up his sleeves, pulled a strand of hair hanging down in front behind his ear, and lowered his head to scrub him.

When he looked down at her, Feng Wuli had the illusion that he could control everything about this woman, but he knew that it was not an illusion, and a lot of incomparably complicated feelings rose in his heart for a while.

Guilt, gratitude, or something else, he couldn't tell the difference, Wang Xilou was too good to himself, and even made him feel that this was what she should do.

Nothing should or shouldn't.

"Wang Xilou ......"

"If there is something to do, Master, if there is nothing to do, Wang Xilou!" She didn't lift her head, but rubbed his feet with a puff.

Feng pursed his lips unreasonably, didn't speak, and said again after a while, "Wash it up."

There is no doubt that I was beaten.

When she took a cloth to wipe his feet, Feng got up unreasonably and poured water, and then came back with a basin of hot water.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Xilou was confused.

"I'll wash it for you."

"If you're not feeling well, get some rest early."

Wang Xilou was not angry, but the little apprentice had already grabbed one of her feet, took off her socks and revealed her white and lovely little feet, she didn't resist, the little apprentice washed her feet, she was quite looking forward to it in the past.

It's just that slowly, she feels weird, is this person washing her feet? How do you feel that your feet have become his toys?

Finally, he kissed it.

Wang Xilou was ashamed and angry, and kicked him: "Don't kiss Master in the future!"

….

How dirty his feet are, how can this person kiss everything!

The wind is unreasonable and doesn't care, if you really don't kiss it, see who can't help it first.

Sleeping with Xiangxiang's soft little zombie, his face pressed against his chest, Feng Wuli felt that Master was very cute, and after hugging it, he felt that girls were really the best things in the world.

"Wang Xilou."

"What?"

He asked seriously, "Why are you so cute?"

「……」

"I like Master so much, I think Master is very cute

Yes."

"It's not annoying!"

"Master, marry me, in the future I will call you Master outside, and I will call you wife at home."

Wang Xilou was about to smoke, and he didn't know what this little apprentice was doing, so he suddenly said such a sensual thing, and beat his chest with his head like hitting a big wall: "Sleep!"

Feng Wuli was very satisfied, and hugged Master to sleep.

When they fell asleep, they slept to their own feet.

Sleeping together all the time, that's impossible.

Little zombies also love to grab quilts.

The next day, they went to the company's staff, signaled that they were leaving, and took down the two spirit entanglement artifacts.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.

When she bumped into the ruler who was coming back from outside on a bicycle, she saw the two of them raise their eyebrows, and said in a calm tone: "Coming back?"

Feng Wuli smiled and asked, "Did you miss me?"

"Sick." She glanced at him, she was too short, and she rode the unreasonable bicycle very discordantly.

Feng was unreasonable and not annoyed, and after entering the house, he grabbed a vixen and lifted her up: "Did Wanwan miss me?"

Wanwan just went out to play with the children in the old street, and now she was tired of playing and ran back to drink saliva, and was suddenly caught from behind, her little face was dazed, and she immediately said sweetly after finding that it was the wind that was unreasonable: "I think about it!"

"That's good."

"Lord Wind Unreasonable, can you put Wanwan down?"

"What are you doing with it?"

"Wanwan wants to drink water."

"Yes." Feng Wuli put her down and rubbed her head, "Pour me a drink."

"Good wind is unreasonable, sirregular." Her little short legs were cheerful.

Wang Xilou wrapped a scarf and was about to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, the south was wet and cold, she wrapped herself tightly, drove the little sheep and set off, humming a song to ward off the cold.

Feng Wuli just sat down and looked at his phone, Ban Qun's criticism had been finalized, don't go to Tianmen Mountain, go to Yuelu Mountain, and set off tomorrow.

It takes more than five hours to go back and forth from Tianmen Mountain, and if you don't stay for one night, you won't have fun, which is not very acceptable to most of the people in the class, and finally you still choose to play in the city.

He also participated in the discussions.

Press plus one.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, he was called out by Liu Xiaoxiao.

The child is still clinging to the supernatural things in the world, trying to find out and prove it.

When I was a child, Feng Wuli messed with her a few times.

said where there are ghosts, for example, two little children ran to the abandoned building, squatted there until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, and were called by the adults before going back, and in the end, Liu Xiaoxiao didn't see the woman in white who had been squatting next to her.

Just like tonight, she said that there were rumors in the neighborhood that there was an evil in this urban village, and a life-threatening person even called Feng out of his house unreasonably.

"Why don't you just come by yourself, are you called ***?" The wind is unreasonable and speechless.

"That's not good, I'm a beautiful young girl, it's too dangerous."

"It's dangerous for gangsters to run into you."

The two entered this urban village, which was a little better than the old street, but it was also very shabby, the cold wind was sassy, and the wind was unreasonable, so they wore a fleece sweatshirt, Liu Xiaoxiao was wearing a long gray down, and his proud figure included a pair of long legs.

There are very few people on the road, a street lamp is flickering, the atmosphere is even more weird, and in the swishing environment, the wind is unreasonable and feels that there is a wandering spirit.

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

Dub.

"I hope not."

The wind gave her an unreasonable and unexpected look.

The mountains are full of pine nuts