Chapter 17: Whispering in the middle of the night
"What kind of treasure are you hiding in your bed, and you haven't really recruited it?"
Yan Qiuqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her face was unwilling. She had already checked the sachet on Mingqin's chest, and she couldn't see anything unusual. His attention turned back to the bed.
"What's the baby, this bed is not mine. Ming Qin stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Sister, if you think this bed is good, it's a big deal that I will change it with you." Maybe it's a little cooler next to the borrowing hole. ”
"I don't believe it, there must be something strange about this bed. Yan Qiuqing climbed onto the bed and groped carefully, and then looked at the gems on the copper wall, and when she was not careful, she was burned, her painful eyes were full of tears, but there was nowhere to vent.
"Okay, I'll give you the bed. My sister and I went to sleep over there. Mingqin smiled and shook his head, dragging Jing Meiyu to the opposite bed.
"Go, go. Yan Qiuqing waved her hand and didn't have time to pay attention to him. After looking for a while and finding nothing, the sun moved westward, and the room gradually became cooler, these days it was hot and cold, and her spirit was very tired.
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I don't know how much time passed, Yan Qiuqing woke up with a sneeze and turned around, feeling cold in her chest in the fog, and couldn't help but shiver. When I looked down, I saw that the buttons on my chest had been unbuttoned at some point, revealing half of my greasy breasts and a large area of smooth skin.
It's hot enough during the day, only a bamboo bamboo is laid on the bed, and in the middle of the night, the cold is pressing, so I have to get up and add some mattress, Yan Qiuqing is not the first time to be woken up by freezing, but she untiedher during the day, and her clothes were crumpled in her sleep, and I don't know if she did anything embarrassing. She sat up and covered her blouse, pulling a futon from the end of the bed and wrapping it around her.
The gems on the copper wall are all pearls of lumineous light, shining at night, Yan Qiuqing turned her head to look, only to see Ming Qin's sisters and brothers crowded on the bed opposite her, Jing Meiwei lying on her back, lying on Ming Qin's chest, her black hair is scattered on the pillow, and the brocade quilt is on her shoulders, sleeping soundly.
"These two children will be happy, and they don't know how to cover my sister's bed and quilt, see if I will hurt you in the future?"
Yan Qiuqing secretly scolded herself, remembering that the bandeau was still hidden under the pillow on the opposite bed, she panicked, tightened the quilt and tiptoed to the opposite side.
"Sister Girl?" Yan Qiuqing blew in Jing Meiyu's ear and smiled narrowly.
As if feeling a little itchy, Jing Mei shrunk her neck and snorted softly: "Don't make trouble......"
Yan Qiuqing hurriedly stretched under the pillow, pulled out the bandeau breast, folded it several times, smiled proudly, turned around and took two steps back, faintly feeling that something was wrong. Stunned, her heart suddenly shuddered, she just put on a quilt and still shivered cold, but when she walked to Jing Meiyu's bedside, she felt a little warm, as if there was a stove nearby. I thought to myself: "Sure enough, something is wrong." Not only is it cooler than me during the day, but it is also warmer than me at night. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the bed, and the crux is still in these two children. ”
Yan Qiuqing was uneven and curious, wrapped the quilt tightly and retreated. Standing in front of the bed and observing the two of them for a while, he faintly felt that the warm meaning came from Ming Qin, bit his delicate lip, leaned into the quilt and gently touched his chest.
"What are you doing?" Ming Qin gasped, Huo Di opened his eyes, grabbed Yan Qiuqing's little hand and took it outside, and asked in a low voice.
Yan Qiuqing snorted and jumped onto the bed, lay down on the other side of Ming Qin, and put both hands under his quilt, "What's wrong with touching you twice, is it only allowed that your state officials are allowed to set fires, and my people are not allowed to light lamps?"
"Yan Zhutou, you are a big man in the Criminal Department, how can you know the law and break the law?" Ming Qin held her cold ten fingers, although his physique was different from ordinary people, his perception was no different. On this cold and windy night, two cold jade palms stretched out into the warm quilt, and no one could stand it.
"Tell me honestly, have you practiced any strange exercises?" Yan Qiuqing noticed that Ming Qin's body temperature was not abnormal, but when he got close, he did have a sense of warmth, which made people very comfortable.
"Sort of. Mingqin nodded honestly. In fact, people can regulate their body temperature to a certain extent, but if the temperature difference exceeds their capacity, heat stroke or freezing death is not uncommon.
It is true that a cultivator who cultivates to the point of Qi Yu Zhou Tian can control the temperature of the outside world, but it is impossible to maintain it for too long. Because performing a kind of exercise requires the support of true qi, and manpower is sometimes poor, which is a helpless thing. Ming Qin's ability is also due to the fact that his physique is a little special compared to ordinary people. The creatures in the world are like the sand of the Ganges, needless to say, all races have their own advantages and disadvantages, they are geniuses and strange people in human beings, and they are not indispensable to say more, and they are indispensable to say less.
"You two are so stingy. Sister, I'm so uncomfortable these days that I'm almost sick and can't move in bed, and you are all indifferent. Yan Qiuqing sneered: "This is really 'the road knows the horsepower, and the people will see the hearts of the people over time', and I still treat you as friends in distress and do everything possible to maintain them." ”
"Sister, you misunderstood. Jing Meiwan coughed lightly and raised her pretty face. Yan Qiuqing woke up when she jumped on the bed, but she was embarrassed to make a sound, and the more she spoke, the more angry she became, how dare she lie still on her stomach.
"It's not that I mean to deceive my sister, it's just that Qin Zhi is not a secret technique, but the physique is a little special, it's not that we are unwilling to relieve my sister's fatigue, it's really different between men and women, and it's not convenient for each other. ”
"What's inconvenient for everyone to be innocent, is it convenient for your own brothers and sisters like that?"
Yan Qiuqing stiffened her neck and argued. If Jing Meiwei had made it clear to her a few days ago that she would have been in disheveled clothes next to a young man day and night, I am afraid she would have felt inconvenient. At this moment, she only felt deceived, and all of Jing Meiwei's explanations felt full of malice.
"I ......" Jing Mei was stunned, her face was crimson, she and Mingqin's childhood sweetheart, the relationship was so close that it couldn't be greater. Sometimes some intimate words and deeds also faintly feel that they are beyond the boundaries of sisters and brothers, but they have passed away for many years and do not think about worldly etiquette.
Yan Qiuqing saw that she was silent, and said slightly: "Sister Girl, Ming Qin is your younger brother after all, and he is not your man, he can manage it for a while, but he can't manage it for a lifetime, can you still keep him by his side for a lifetime and not let other women get close to him?"
"I ...... I didn't mean to lie to my sister. Jing Meiwei sighed shallowly, and she didn't know what she touched, and the crystal tears slipped down quietly and dripped onto the quilt, "Qin Zhi's special physique should not be known to some irrelevant people, so as not to invite trouble." But he has already saved you with blood, am I still afraid to confess to you? I always think about this matter, and if my sister wants to be surprised, Mei Yu has nothing to say. ”
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Ming Qin was a little choked up when he heard Jing Meiwei's words, he was startled, carefully wiped the tears on her face, and coaxed in a low voice: "Sister, what are you crying about, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, we have no regrets about this matter, how can we care what others think." She likes to guess and let others guess, and we're not sad at all. ”
"Okay, I'm just a little angry, and I don't really blame you. Yan Qiuqing looked embarrassed, waved her hand and said, "I'm wrong to blame you, I really can't stand the little girl crying." ”
"I ...... It's not that I blame you. Jing Meiwan sobbed and said, "It's just a little sad." ”
"What kind of heart is so sad?" Yan Qiuqing muttered softly, patted her forehead, and said tentatively: "But what did my sister say wrong?"
Jing Mei's cry paused slightly, her jade cheeks rose with a touch of beauty, and she shook her head hesitantly.