141 A Dream of Huangliang

Although he knew the bad nature under this beautiful skin, but seeing such a weak and beautiful young master say such things to him, the bad factor in Youguo's heart was also quite satisfied.

He quietly looked at Wu Miao, whose cheeks were flushed because of his hot body, and raised his hand to gently touch Wu Miao's beautiful black curly hair.

"Don't think about anything." Youguo said, "At least take care of your body first." ”

Wu Miao has now woken up from his coma, coupled with the blessing of Youguo's own spiritual power, Wu Miao should not have anything to do in the near future, Youguo got up and wanted to leave from Wu Miao, but he had just taken a step, but the hem of the kimono was grabbed by Wu Miao, so that Youguo stopped in place.

Youguo was a little stunned, he didn't quite understand how Wu Miao, who was still weak now, had come up with so much strength to pull him down, but Wu Miao was staring at him deadly, although his mouth said that he wanted to please him, but whether it was his eyes or demeanor, a strong possessiveness was overflowing.

Wu Miao asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?" ”

You Guoxin said that of course he would go back to my own room, but he tilted his head and said with some evil eyes: "Childe Shiki, this has nothing to do with you, right?" ”

How could it not have anything to do with him? Wu Miao frowned and thought to himself, isn't the hateful vixen letting himself please him, just with a bad heart towards him? If it's to live, it's okay to endure such humiliation for a while, but why did Youguo react so calmly after getting his consent?

Or did he think wrong?

Mu Miao closed his eyes, and between his breaths was the scent of smoke that Youguo had been contaminated by staying in Inari Shrine all year round, and that fragrance would not make him feel a headache just by smelling it like other smells, but it quickly smoothed out the suppressed violence in Wu Miao's heart, so he looked at Youguo, and his dark pupils took Yuguo's smiling face in the moonlight.

"Aren't you trying to promise that I'll be okay?" Wu Miao said quietly: "What if I get worse in the middle of the night?" ”

The meaning of this is to justifiably let Youguo stay with him, although Youguo doesn't know where Wumiao's confident confidence comes from, but for the sake of that beautiful face, he doesn't care about him in general, but says with a smile: "Obviously I want you to please me, why does it seem to be the other way around now?" ”

Wu Miao's expression couldn't help but stiffen, he was used to giving orders with arrogance as a matter of course in the delivery house, so even if he changed his mentality now, it was difficult to change his past behavior pattern all at once, he was a little hesitant, but when he raised his eyes and saw the corners of Youguo's mouth raised, Wu Miao clearly saw the banter in Youguo's eyes.

Youguo was playing a trick on him.

Wu Miao thought like this, the grave grass of the person who dared to play tricks on him in the maternity house was already two meters high, but Wu Miao's tricks on Youguo did not rise as if he could burn the prairie as before, he thought about it very calmly, and then said: "The premise of pleasing you is that you have to ensure that I live well, right?" ”

Wu Miao, who can think rationally, seems to be a little smart, and Youguo thinks that what he said is right, so he retracts the idea of leaving Wu Miao's room and stays, after all, if Wu Miao accidentally swallows his breath this night, then everything he has done will be wasted.

"Okay then." Youguo stayed, "After all, I don't want anything to happen to you." ”

"Master Gonnomiya, are you okay?"

The priests and shrine maidens waiting outside the house shouted out Yuguo's name anxiously, but Yugo did not go out, and the priests and shrine maidens who were waiting outside the shoji gate said, "I'll stay here tonight." ”

There was silence outside, and the witch goddesses present looked at each other in shock, and left the place in silence except for some waiters who were left for the night vigil.

And Wu Miao and Youguo, who were left in the house, stared at each other widely, Youguo raised his hand and yawned without any heart, rubbed his eyes and looked at Wu Miao in the mattress lazily, and said suggestively: "I'm sleepy." ”

Even if he yawned without image in front of Wu Miao, Youguo's demeanor when he did such an action was also cute, and Wu Miao looked away unnaturally, not hearing the hint in Youguo's words, but frowned and said a little stiffly: "Then you go to sleep." ”

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Getting this sentence that can barely be regarded as caring in the mouth of Wu Miao is already regarded as a virtue accumulation for others, but in the eyes of Youguo, Wu Miao's dry words are completely incomprehensible.

Youguo couldn't help but ask the system: "Does he not understand what I am saying?" ”

The system was a little embarrassed and said, "Ugh...... Given the miserable character, he definitely didn't understand. ”

Youguo was speechless for a long time, and simply took off the hunting clothes on his body in front of Wu Miao, and the wide clothes were put aside by Youguo casually, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Wu Miao's shocked and godless eyes.

Youguo frowned, looking at the white single clothes on his body, clean and without stains, no problem?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You ......" Wu Miao's voice was a little distorted, "what are you doing without your clothes?" ”

Living so big, Wu Miao is used to sleeping alone in the room, even when he was a child, in order to take care of him, there were servants who needed to stay by his bedside all night to keep vigil, and he was kneeling at the door with his clothes on, and now Youguo's act of undressing directly in front of him and preparing to fall asleep was undoubtedly a heavy blow to his concept at this time.

However, Youguo looked at Wu Miao strangely: "Isn't it resting?" ”

The look naturally pulled away the horns of the miserable, and Youguo got into the miserable like a slippery snake

In the quilt, the miserable body around him suddenly stiffened into a stone, but Youguo naturally closed his eyes and planned to sleep peacefully, as if he didn't feel anything wrong with his behavior of drilling the quilt.

Wu Miao's hand tightly grasped Youguo's wrist from the quilt, he pursed his lips, the emotions in his eyes kept jumping in shame and anger, and finally he was forced to suppress Wu Miao.

His voice was a little cold: "Why do you want to sleep with me." ”

Wu Miao couldn't help but think, does he like me to the point where he can't bear it?

Just thinking about it like this, Wu Wu's miserable look couldn't help but be a little unnatural.

However, Youguo next to him closed his eyes: "Because I don't want to make the bed." ”

No Misery: ......

He gritted his teeth and unconsciously brought some resentment: "What did you say? ”

Youguo repeated it again, and said, "If you don't want to, you can make me another bed." ”

Wu Miao had never served anyone else in his life, so he was just silent for Youguo's words, and then kept silent.

After quieting down, the flow of time seems to become extremely slow, and having one more person around him is too novel for Wu Miao, at least now he can't sleep at all, and the scent of smoke on Youguo's body when he closes his eyes keeps drilling into his nose, so he has to open his eyes again and stare coldly at the air.

The hand that grabbed Youguo's wrist just now didn't let go, and the cold fingertips became warm because of the temperature from Youguo's wrist, and Wu Miao thought about letting go, but the body held Youguo's wrist tighter against his will.

His body has never been warm, even if he burns more stoves in winter, it will not help, Wu Miao's limbs are always cold, even if they become warm because of the proximity to the heat source, those warmth will disappear as quickly as the light snow in the sun after he is far away, so Wu Miao has to admit that he is greedy for the little warm body temperature brought to him by the people around him.

At least now, he's not as cold as a dead man.

The sound of steady breathing around him seemed to be amplified countless times, and Wu Miao finally couldn't help but look at Youguo beside him, the light moonlight shone on Youguo's delicate side face without flaws, and Wu Miao carefully felt the delicate wrist that was clenched by him, and this illusion that seemed to be in control of Youguo made Wu Miao involuntarily rub it.

It was you who approached me first, and Wu Miao smiled softly.

And Youguo, who he thought was asleep, suddenly said, "You scratched me a little painfully." ”

Shocked, he thought Youguo was asleep, but the people around him suddenly turned their heads to look at him, and their golden eyes lit up faintly at night.

"Hold me so tightly, are you afraid that I will run away?"

Youguo didn't mind turning over to face Wu Miao, a few strands of long white hair slipped down Youguo's shoulders and overlapped with Wu Miao's black curls, his wrists were still being held by Wu Miao, but Youguo didn't seem to have any idea of breaking free.

Wu Miao did not answer Youguo's question, but said, "Why didn't you sleep?" ”

Youguo said, "I can't sleep. ”

It's one thing to be familiar with Wu Miao, on the other hand, Youguo is still worried that Wu Miao will get more and more angry in the middle of the night, and then he can't help but strangle him to death, right? Although it is still a little difficult for his current identity to be strangled, but what if?

But now Youguo is relieved, it looks like he is not miserable, and his mood is quite stable now?

Wu Miao didn't ask what the reason for Youguo couldn't sleep, but it wasn't an answer that he liked, he snorted coldly and said no more.

This silence did not last long, and Wu Miao suddenly asked, "Don't give me seafood porridge." ”

No misery to mention, Youguo has to forget about seafood porridge, how long has you eaten seafood porridge? Youguo thought of Wu Miao's experience of eating seafood porridge and vomiting in the past few days, and couldn't help but let out a smile from his lips.

Wu Miao caught it, and his voice cooled down: "Are you laughing at me? ”

Youguo knew how careful Wu Miao was, he coughed twice, and said to Wu Miao casually: "Don't you like to eat seafood porridge?" ”

Wu Miao's face darkened, "I'm tired of eating." ”

Youguo seemed to be surprised and said, "Huh? How can you get tired of eating? ”

Wu Miao knew that Youguo was deliberate, and said angrily: "How can you not get tired of eating every day!" ”

After speaking, Wu Miao's expression froze, and he looked at Youguo suspiciously, remembering the incident when he sent fried tofu to Inari Shrine every day.

Wu Miao blackened his face: "You take revenge on me?" ”

Youguo said innocently: "How could it be? Maternity Boy. ”

He must be taking revenge on me!

Wu Miao was full of depression, feeling that what the servants had told him before was nonsense, and it was clearly useless.

"Still, it tastes good." Youguo said: "It's the first time someone has given me fried tofu. ”

The wrist in his hand broke free of the shackles of Wu Miao, and Wu Miao subconsciously wanted to hold on tightly, and the slender five fingers replaced the original wrist.

After a pause, Youguo bent his eyes and smiled: "Can the variety be a little richer?" ”

Wu Miao was silent for a moment, "...... Well. ”:,,.