Chapter 30: Throwing Dirty Water on Yourself
Leaving the Drunken Immortal Building, Feng Bully took Tang Tang into the inn.
Seeing Feng Bully blatantly say to the shopkeeper, "I want an upper room", Tang Tang's heart fluttered, and he almost jumped out of his heart.
Feng Bully said very clearly, there are only three days to rest. And one of these three days is used to hurry, and the remaining two days they have to keep running-in.
This continuous run-in includes: understanding each other's preferences, life, and past......
And, of course, sharing a bed.
As soon as he thought of this, Tang Tang wanted to roll his eyes and faint directly.
She wants to cooperate with him well, whether it is a short mouth or he is a backing for herself, she has to repay him.
It's just that this reward is for the sake of "doing it personally", and she still can't accept it.
After entering the room, Tang Tang ran to the table and sat down neatly.
Feng Bao, who was closing the door, was stunned, seeing her shyness and twisting, she thought for a moment and couldn't help but smile.
"Won't you put out the candle tonight?" he asked deliberately.
"Okay, good!" Tang Tang really took the bait.
He immediately made a straight face and said, "What's good, don't extinguish the candle so that the whole building knows that we don't sleep all night and are chatting?"
Tang Tang didn't stand still, he couldn't talk about him, so he could only hum twice to show resistance.
Nothing more.
It wasn't until the night was getting deeper that the shopkeeper brought hot water for washing that the strange silence was broken.
Feng Bao looked at Tang Tang and asked the shopkeeper, "Is there still hot water?"
"Yes, yes, how much does the son want. β
Feng Bao took out the broken silver, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said: "Our husband and wife came from afar, tired from the boat, tired of the whole body, and wanted to bathe in hot water. β
The shopkeeper was stunned, it was a trouble to rekindle the fire on this big night. But when he saw the silver in his hand, he still said politely: "Then please wait a minute, the small one will be burned!"
Feng Bao closed the door again, and when he turned around, he saw that Tang Tang had already changed his position, his elbows pressed together, and he was lying on the table.
"You're not in a good mood. β
"It's not high. Tang Tang muttered, "Even if I am a demon, I am also a demon who will marry someone in the future." What's it like to share a bed with you like this......"
"Who are you marrying?" Feng asked rhetorically, and sat down beside her.
Tang Tang snorted softly: "I won't do your business if I marry anyone......"
Feng bullied his eyebrows, his eyes were a little annoyed, and he accentuated his tone: "Who else do you want to marry in this world but me?" You are my Feng bully's woman, no one can touch me except me. β
Tang Tang was choked by him, holding his breath in his heart, unable to spit it out, unable to swallow.
Why is this god so domineering? What do you mean, "You are my phoenix bully woman, and no one can touch it except me"? He is a god, and he doesn't have anything in his heart? He can't wait to quickly dismantle the alien union in this husband and wife village, saying that he is afraid that the order of the Six Realms will be chaotic and fall on him, so he pretends to be confused?
It's sick in the brain, it's it!
Tang Tang's eyes were contemptuous, and he concluded that he was going to pull himself into the water and then slap his ass and leave, and his mood was even worse.
No, we have to find a way to make him lose interest in him quickly......
Loss of interest...... Man...... Well.
Pregnant!
"I'm a demon with a lot of shortcomings!" Tang Tang suddenly stood up and raised his chin.
"Hmm. Feng Bully nodded in agreement.
The meaning in his eyes was obvious: yes, self-knowledge.
Tang Tang took a breath, ignored the banter in his eyes, and said to himself: "I grind my teeth and snore when I sleep!"
"Learned in your fox hole. β
"I'm going to kick people like crazy, I'm screaming in nightmares, I'm sleepwalking in the middle of the night!"
Feng Bao touched his chin seriously: "Oh, then it seems that I have to tie you up when I sleep with you, and then find something to stuff your mouth." β
β...... I'll eat it, and I'll spit it out like a cow and chew it again halfway through!"
"I don't watch you eat. β
"I have a bad reputation, there are a lot of men! No, male foxes! I am very ...... Very...... It's casual!"
Feng deceived her and saw her lying and messing around, and said leisurely: "I don't care about your 'lot', I like your casualness." β
"I ...... I don't take a bath all year round!" Tang Tang blushed, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rub the dirt on his body. I didn't know that after rubbing for a long time, there was no other change except for the skin turning red.
Feng Bao barely held back a smile and said, "What else?"
Tang Tang's face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't give up yet: "There are still ...... I stink, I can't stand itβah!"
Before the words fell, Feng Bully had already pulled her into his arms and let her sit on his lap.
Before she could react, he rested his head on her shoulder socket and whispered in her ear in a soft, deep voice:
"My little fox is obviously fragrant, don't talk about yourself like that. β
His hands tightened around her waist, and she felt his broad, solid chest pressed against her back. The scorching heat brought a clear breath from his body, overwhelming the sky, sweeping towards her like a wave, bringing her indescribable feelings.
Tang Tang was stunned, and for a while he was a little greedy for his arms.
Feng Bao didn't speak, he felt that it was good to be like this now, and silence was better than sound at this time.
However, Tang Tang's acquiescence and his selfishness couldn't withstand the sudden knock on the door of the shopkeeper. Tang Tang suddenly came back to his senses, jumped up from his arms, anxiously sorted out the folds of his clothes, and urged him: "Go and open the door." β
Feng Bao laughed in his heart and said, "Listen to Madame." "Go to the door.
"Guest officer, the hot water is boiled, now send it to you?" The shopkeeper panted.
"Well, thanks. Feng bully turned sideways and stepped out of the way.
Seeing that all the hot water had been poured into the bath bucket, he took a step ahead of the shopkeeper and said, "Walk slowly." "Hurry up and send someone to plug in the latch.
The shopkeeper was accustomed to seeing the world, and guessed that the timing was unfortunate when he entered, so he couldn't help but snort at the door, and then tiptoed downstairs.
Looking at the hot air curling in the bathtub, Feng bullied and said, "You go wash it." β
"No...... Not very convenient. β
"I don't look at you. Feng Bao glanced at her.
Tang Tang muttered: "It's hard to say." "Not in the past.
Feng Bully lowered his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly there was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he approached Tang Tang step by step.
"I'll count to three, and if you don't go, then I'll wash it for you. β
"Help me wash?!"
"Three. β
β......β
"II. β
β............β
"One. β
"I'll go!" Tang Tang hurriedly intercepted, and ran to the bathtub with his legs as he spoke.
Seeing the clothes coming out, and the shadow behind the screen, Feng Bao shook his head and sighed, and retracted his gaze.
She was still so wary of herself, and she didn't know when she would be the head.
said she liked her, but she didn't believe it. When he said that he was marrying her, she also thought he was joking. In the past 10,000 years, he has been able to deal with the affairs of the clan, and in the face of Tang Tang, he is really helpless.
At that time, he promised Xiu to slowly lure him with interesting stories, but now it seems to be a mistake. Tang Tang is like a pit, no matter how many interesting things she fills, she can't fill her curiosity. The better he was to her, the more she dodged and didn't like the way he looked at him.
This little fox is alert, cunning, and insecure, and has a detached attitude......
How can I get her to believe in herself?
Pressing too hard, in terms of her temperament, is likely to backfire.
Alas, a headache.