Chapter Seventy-Two: Dinner, Thunderstorm
The room is simply furnished, but it is elegant.
You Jiecao was lying on the soft bed, feeling very comfortable, he had not slept for almost two days and one night.
The twilight was heavy, and the cool wind of dusk was already blowing in through the small window of the house.
You Jiecao didn't take off his clothes, lying on the bed, squinting, about to sleep, but he didn't sleep.
At this time, three knocks on the door came unexpectedly.
You Jiecao's eyelids twitched a few times, and although he opened his eyes, his body seemed to be nailed to the bed, and he didn't want to move.
"Knock knock!"
Three more polite knocks at the door.
You Jiecao's body jumped up from the bed.
Speed walked to the door.
The door opened, and a scent entered his nostrils.
You Jiecao's eyes lit up and looked at the food in front of him.
The girl with the food in her hand was already startled, this kind of gaze, like a thug, only worse, not the worst.
The girl couldn't help but take a few steps back, threw the tray containing the food into You Jiecao's hand, and left.
When she turned around, You Jiecao saw her plump breasts, but it wasn't that You Jiecao was lustful.
She was dressed in silver, and there were four test tubes painted on her chest, and the four test tubes had twelve squares, and five of them were dyed green.
Five grids are the top grade intermediate pharmacists.
You Jiecao remembered that Elder Hao's chest was only dyed with seven squares.
You Jiecao looked at the slender and graceful silver figure in the distance, shook his head, and didn't care, compared to this, he couldn't wait to pour this plate of food into his stomach.
Apparently he couldn't pour it, he had to eat it quickly.
The soup is stewed very old, the dishes are very noisy, and the rice is just soft and hard, after a full meal, You Jiecao lay on the bed and patted his belly, closed his eyes, and looked very comfortable.
Outside the window, the night has covered the sky, and it looks jet black.
The evening breeze blows in from the window, bringing a hint of coolness, heralding the arrival of night.
A strong and light fragrance fills the room and refreshes the spirit.
In the fog, You Jiecao fell asleep again, only one point away, that is, falling asleep.
A thunderclap resounded through the sky, and You Jiecao's body was shaken, and he was already awakened.
The drowsiness has disappeared, but You Jiecao is even more sleepy.
The window was already clapping, and it was already pouring rain outside the window, and the pouring rain hit the window, and a lot of it had splashed into the room, not only the rain, but also the cold and terrible thunderclap caused by the thunderstorm.
You Jiecao was about to close the window, and as soon as his hand was stretched out, the door creaked.
A figure had already scurried into the room.
This man had a look of fear on his face, his hair was black and long, and he was coiled into a big braid, which was coiled on his left chest.
You Jiecao was stunned, but he still closed the window.
The window was closed, and You Jiecao's hands were already wet with the rain, as were his sleeves.
The window closed, and the room suddenly became dark, and the four fingers of the outstretched hand were no longer visible.
As soon as his mind moved, the fire fold was already in his hand, and there was a candlestick on the table.
A little candle flickered, and the clear yellow light filled the room.
A panicked face had already appeared next to You Jiecao's bed.
She shrunk her body, leaned against the bed, wrapped her hands around her knees, buried her head in her knees, and her body shook slightly.
Although the light was yellow, it couldn't hide the whiteness of her skin.
She had already exposed a small section of her calf, which was white and delicate, with a shiny glow.
At the same time, she exposed her white elbows, plump and fleshless elbows, adding a little more beauty to her.
You Jiecao looked at the incense in a daze.
At this time, a thunderclap struck, and the thunder roared, and the white light flashed in the room.
Pengxiang's body trembled even more violently.
I could faintly hear sobbing.
It's good to cry, and it's good.
Peng Xiang raised her tearful eyes, looked at You Jiecao, and said, "When the thunder dies down, I'll leave, okay?"
The tone was full of pleading, such a beautiful person, such a small request, it was difficult for You Jiecao to refuse, but it was not easy to agree.
You Jiecao was already very sleepy, and at this moment, Peng Xiang was leaning on the side of the bed, and he was embarrassed to go over.
Standing like this, it is even more sleepy.
But his heart was beating so fast, and it was not surprising that he was doing something so late at night.
What's more, You Jiecao is so young, and this girl is so beautiful.
The thunder rang out and fell silent, the candle flame in the room swayed slightly, and You Jiecao lay on the table and closed his eyes.
Pengxiang raised her eyes, looked at the tired boy, and said softly, "Thank you." ”
She felt a slight coldness, she thought that You Jiecao fell asleep, maybe she would also feel cold.
Seeing a quilt on the bed, she actually stood up, picked up the quilt, and wanted to drape it on this kind young man.
She had already approached You Jiecao, and the quilt was about to be covered, only an inch short of covering You Jiecao's body.
Suddenly, You Jiecao's big hand stretched out and grabbed her hand.
Sweat was streaming down her forehead, and her pink hands were purple, purple, purple, and black.
Her lips clenched, showing patience.
You Jiecao had already found that he had grabbed a soft and greasy hand, opened his eyes, and saw that Peng Xiang was sweating, and in the firelight, he looked at Peng Xiang's hand, and a pair of small hands were already purple and black.
In her eyes, there seemed to be tears swirling, but they didn't come out.
You Jiecao hurriedly let go of his hand.
At this time, a thunderbolt hit the air, there was a loud bang, and Peng Xiang screamed, holding his head in both hands, and he was already squatting on the ground.
The quilt has fallen on You Jiecao's body.
You Jiecao was stunned for a moment, but he already understood, this kind girl wanted to cover herself with a quilt, and she couldn't help but feel guilty.
He dreamed just now, and dreamed that in the broken temple, the witch took off her fox fur in front of him, and her perfect body was displayed in front of him again, at this time, Seqi came, and the witch was leaving, so he wanted to grab the witch's hand, so he scratched the incense.
Dreams are not fake, and they are also his true thoughts.
You Jiecao is now in the realm of Qi Dan, and his strength is naturally not small.
When he squatted down, the tears of the incense were already rolling down his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was pinched by You Jiecao or frightened by the thunder.
You Jiecao looked at the poor girl in front of him, and his heart was already full of apologies.
The thunderstorm had stopped, and there were a few sparse sounds of rain outside the window.
You Jiecao walked to the window and opened the window.
The refreshing wind after the rain blew into the room, bringing You Jiecao a very refreshing feeling.
You Jiecao is not cool at all.
You Jiecao didn't know how to speak.
But the girl had already spoken, and she said, "Thank you." ”
The voice is crisp and choked, but it is extremely pleasing to the ear.
With that, she opened the door and ran out quickly.
Looking at the open door and the quilt under the table, You Jiecao threw the quilt on the bed, closed the door, and lay on the bed, already snorting, he could finally get a good night's sleep.
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