On June 17, it was half past five in the morning.

The curtains of the hotel are good, completely opaque, the wind is not ideal when the new house is renovated, you can come and ask which curtain to buy for the decoration of the hotel, it is raining heavily outside, and the rain in June is endless, thinking of this, he remembered the theme song of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" "June Rain", a rain ~ trapped me here ~ Your indifferent expression will make me sad ~ Wang Xilou has been indifferent to him for several days, and he has been sad for several days, saying that "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" is really good, go back and want to brush it again.

After thinking a lot, Feng Wuli glanced at the woman next to him who was sleeping steadily, and spent about ten minutes sorting out what happened last night.

Unlike the first time, when I woke up and found the absurdity of last night, or 'washed the garlic and died, if in the past, the inside of their master and apprentice was not divided between each other, what is yours is mine and what is mine is yours, then since the transformation of their relationship, they have no distinction from each other in terms of inside and face.

Losing face in front of Wang Xilou, that's not a problem at all, Wang Xilou has long been left with no face here, just a little zombie, what kind of face do you have, it's embarrassing all day long.

And speaking of which, it was Wang Xilou who was tossed by himself last night.

He doesn't suffer.

"The little train is awake?" Next to it was a cold female voice.

Under the quilt, Feng Wuli turned over and pressed up, Wang Xilou's eyes floated a trace of disgust, don't turn his head, reach out and push his chin, and Feng Wuli grabbed his wrist and buckled it on it.

He thought for a moment and said, "The disgust in your eyes just now hurt me.

"Instinct, I'm sorry."

"As punishment, forget all that happened last night."

Wang Xilou now looks like a woman from a good family who has been bullied by villains, but she didn't panic in the slightest, even if her hands were clasped and pressed on top of her head, even if a few strands of hair were messy on her face, she just looked at this man who was annoyed and angry early in the morning with a calm expression: "What should I do if I can't forget it."

This look is unreasonable but too familiar, last year he went back to five hundred years ago, the first time he met that cold-faced Wang Xilou, it was like this, he spent a year to melt it, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to see it again, at that time he thought that she was going to say with a cold face again, 'Don't follow me anymore, that's really grassy.'

Her appearance has not changed, but her eyes have a sense of distance, and the wind does not like it unreasonably, just like that song, 'Your indifferent expression will make me sad, but he has a sullen personality, and he won't say it, no, it's not called sullen, it's not a scholar's business, can it be called sullen!

"Can't forget...... If you can't forget, you'll be spanked." His butt still hurts a little now, and this girl really hated it last night.

In the face of the threat, Wang Xilou still looked at him calmly.

The look on his face said that if you have the guts, you will try.

Obviously he was suppressed by himself, but Feng Wuli somehow weakened his momentum, and he stiffened his neck and refused: "Why can you beat me, I can't beat you!"

She looked into his eyes with indifference.

After a long time, he said coldly, "Let go, my arm is sore."

Feng is unreasonable and uncomfortable, he doesn't want to admit defeat, and they actually don't talk much in the past few days, not to mention that they are lying in the quilt again, just now he relied on a breath to offend the master again, but to say that he has not complained about Wang Xilou in the past few days, and he is not a little awkward, it is impossible.

He didn't want to let go.

In other words, he doesn't want to have a relationship with Wang Xilou like seeing flowers in the fog, like a kite in the clouds, and the line in his hand doesn't know where to go, even if he tells him, this is actually a phase, and it will be good when she finishes practicing, he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to do it for a few days, he doesn't want to do it for a day, he stubbornly feels that he and Wang Xilou are the best in the world, and they are the best in the world at all times.

He took a step back: "Kiss me and let go."

After saying that, he regretted it a little, after all, now Wang Xilou has a world-weary face, where can he behave with himself as a couple, even if this kind of affectionate behavior was even insignificant in the past,

He was afraid that he would really quarrel with Wang Xilou, and he didn't want to quarrel with Wang Xilou so he went to Su Xiaoxin to take him in, but if he took a step back, then he would be too ugly.

That's a lot of fishing-

"Release." Her tone didn't even fluctuate, her eyes were like deep pools, and the wind sank completely in her pool, leaving only a string of bubbles gurgling to the surface of the pool.

Forget it, in front of Wang Xilou, he is afraid of something ugly.

Thinking so, Feng Wuli snorted unreasonably and let go of the hand that imprisoned her.

Feng was unreasonable and ready to say something bad to make the scene not so embarrassing, but after he let go of his hand, Wang Xilou raised his hand and hooked the back of his neck.

She leaned up her graceful neck, raised her head slightly, and the green silk hung down like a waterfall.

The woman touched him lightly on the lips and stayed for about two seconds before letting go.

"Kiss my hand." She spoke in a calm tone, saying the most seductive words in the calmest tone.

Feng Wuli was still reminiscing about the touch just now, looking directly at her face condescendingly, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he swallowed his saliva.

The woman's tone was sudden, "This won't work."

The wind is unreasonable and embarrassing, early in the morning, is that what he can control.

However, he immediately turned over and got down.

I'm in a good mood.

It's only half past five, I was so tired yesterday, I slept so late last night, it was still raining outside, and the wind yawned unreasonably to get some sleep.

The kind that sleeps with Master in his arms.

Wang Xilou usually feels the same when she hugs it, but because she has a slightly disgusted expression on her face...... The wind is unreasonable, but I like it more!

He asked, "You seem to be disgusted?"

She said in a calm tone, "I have two voices in my head right now, one for me to kick you away, and one for me to move a little closer to you."

"Which voice do you listen to?"

She gave him a blank look and asked, "Can we get any closer now?"

Feng Wuli bit the flesh on the inner wall of his mouth, and suddenly felt that he had been messing with himself for the past few days.

His master, no matter what has become, is still his Wang Xilou.

"One more kiss." He posted it.

Wang Xilou frowned, raised his hand to block his face, and refused: "Brush your teeth and kiss again."

"You didn't brush your teeth just now."

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

She looked disgusted: "You're going to stick your tongue out."

The wind was unreasonable and lay back.

The two whispered something.

No matter how cold Wang Xilou's tone is, no matter how cold her face is, the wind is unreasonable, but she seems to be able to see through the bottom of the deep pool in her eyes, where a line of small characters is engraved, Wang Xilou is unreasonable and unreasonable, the best in the world.

They speak softly.

Outside, the sound of rain was slow and urgent.

In the end, only the sound of rain remained.

The sound of the two people breathing in the room was intertwined.