Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 137 What Are You Doing With the Curtains

Shu Yingtong took a deep look at him, it was hard for him to make up such beautiful nonsense just to play hooligan.

The original body's face is not pretty, it doesn't have Zhuyu's girlish look, nor is it as gentle and dignified as Xuemei's, at best it can be considered elegant and elegant.

This is only after improving the diet and the routine of work and rest, so that the face is full of flesh, and the spirit spring water improves the skin quality and barely mixes with the middle level.

She is anxious about her lack of appearance. In her previous life, as a sharp weapon, her unremarkable facial features are the best protection for her.

"I am a person who died once, and this body is not mine." Shu Yingtong turned around, looking at the rain blown into the window sill by the wind, "In the past life, if you can understand it, it was a member of the special killers in the killer organization. one."

"Borrowing a dead body?" Jing Yunyan held her chin with one hand and pinched her earlobe with great interest, "My master has encountered such a strange thing before."

"No, she wasn't dead when I came, but she's almost there." Shu Yingtong turned around and frowned, brushing away his hand, "Don't pinch me."

Can this person give some respect to a person who has lived two lives? What kind of sick existence is this excited face...

Jing Yunyan's smile gradually froze, his eyelashes fluttered, and suddenly he reached out with his long arms, and easily hugged her to his lap, looking up and down with a handsome face, "Tongtong, don't tell me, you are too. a man..."

If she is a man, then what she did before and her disdain for him can be justified?

Ah, this... so tangled...

This broken sleeve, said it was not broken, it looked like it was not broken, but it was actually broken.

Shu Yingtong: "..."

Thinking so far?
Is this the point!
"Acquiescence?" Jing Yunyan lowered his head against her neck and arched back and forth, wanting to cry without tears, "What should I do, I like you so much, how can you be a man... I actually still want to accept this unfortunate fact ..."

"Can you imagine something normal?" Shu Yingtong took a deep breath, so angry that she didn't want to suppress her emotions, "Who acquiesced! I call it refusal to communicate!"

Speechless for short!
Jing Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her waist tightly and continued to bury her sullenly in the crook of her neck, "I really want to hug the old you, it's too hard to be a killer..."

A girl's family can become a leader among killers, not by hard work alone, it will take a lot of life.

Thinking of the situation when he helped her deal with the wound, how experienced is it to keep her silent.

Shu Yingtong pursed her lips and slightly raised the corners of her mouth. She had lived for more than twenty years in her previous life, and she had never been asked if she was suffering.

No one cares whether she suffers or not, including herself.

But it feels good to be hurt like this.

"It's not all bad, the past is also a kind of wealth. I can still choose the life I want now, and I am much luckier than many people alive now."

The killers of later generations not only have to fight for physical ability, but also for knowledge and brain power.

She is more grateful for the past, because she was ruthless to herself at that time, and she has the ability to get to today step by step.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and when the wind blew on the side of my face, it was accompanied by water mist, making it cool.

There seems to be only the sound of heavy rain pouring down, and the patter of rain hitting the window sill.

The charcoal fire was glowing, and the embrace was warm and powerful. Shu Yingtong was in a trance for a moment. If she didn't die that time, she didn't deserve this kind of leisurely admiring the rain.

"I'm going to close the window." Jing Yunyan touched the tip of her cold nose, and carried her back to the stool next door.

After closing the window lattice, he glanced thoughtfully at the rolled mat curtain, stretched out his hand and pulled the hanging rope by the window, the sound of the rain was cut off for most of the time, and the whole room was darkened.

Only the glowing fire of the charcoal basin illuminates that small area.

"What are you doing with the curtains?" Shu Yingtong shook the hem of her skirt that had dried, and looked up at the light coming in from the long gaps on the wall beside the beams.

Fortunately, it's not a confined space, otherwise this pot of carbon could kill people.

Jing Yunyan curled her eyelashes, picked her up by the waist and walked to the bed, "I'm sleepy."

"You don't want dinner?"

She doesn't have the habit of taking a nap, and besides, it's almost evening now, it's too late for a nap, and it's too early for an evening nap.

Jing Yunyan put her inside and covered her with a quilt, and the outer robe she had just worn was hung back on the screen shelf.

The quilt kicked back and got into the bed, pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear: "There is no rush for dinner, if you don't mind, I want to eat you first."

"Why don't you ask how much it can take?"

"Think twice, ma'am!" Jing Yunyan grabbed her wrist in a hurry, "Weapons and the like should not appear in such inappropriate places, okay?"

It's not like I haven't seen her cut her throat fiercely, this is much more fragile than her neck, okay?What can be endured a few times, it will be gone, very clean and neat!

"Do you still want to eat?" Shu Yingtong asked him softly.

"Don't dare, I'm obedient." Jing Yunyan admitted his cowardice, Gu Yong and Gu Yong acted like a worm, "If you don't let me eat, let me hug you."

Hearing her cold snort, she stretched out her hand and carefully took the short knife from her hand and threw it on the footboard under the bed.

Having temporarily solved the hidden dangers of personal defects, he began to post again, rubbing the tip of his nose against her neck, complaining aggrievedly: "I won't let you marry me, and I won't let you eat me. I'm going to go crazy sooner or later, okay..."

"Okay, then I'll go." Shu Yingtong quickly lifted the quilt and supported the bed board to get up.

Who wants to satisfy his physical needs without filling his mind with other useful things?

Jing Yunyan's face panicked, and without even thinking about it, she rolled over and pressed her up to prevent her from getting up, "I was wrong, I can still..."

Blinking in a daze, the body underneath is so soft, I'm sorry, I can't bear it.

Holding her face in his hands, he pressed it against her lips and murmured, "Tongtong, I'll just give you a kiss and make sure I don't do anything else well."

Shu Yingtong sneered, grabbed his fingers, and a handful of mandarin duck thorns appeared in his hand, and he touched his neck and scratched lightly, "Why don't you just say that you can't get it in?"

How dare you use this kind of slow-down strategy when you are on the top?
Do you think other people don't feel it?

"What is rubbish..." Jing Yunyan grabbed her hand, muttered something, and suddenly the heat exploded on his face, "You...you...cough..."

What kind of tiger wolf word is this...

Needless to say so vividly!
Already think of the specific picture!

Shu Yingtong frowned and stretched out her hand to push him down, and what the hell was imagining, the poking was so annoying.

She was a little surprised by his unusually cooperative attitude of not struggling, not resisting and not making a sound. She turned her head to see him lying there obediently, covering his nose, and sighed deeply, "It's really promising."

Pulling his arm and pulling him up to sit up, he got out of bed and took a cloth towel from the washstand, wet it and applied it on the back of his neck.

Jing Yunyan pinched her nose and silently looked at her expressionless face, swallowed, and said in a buzzing voice, "I kind of want to try."

"Huh?" Shu Yingtong pressed the wet cloth and turned her head in doubt, "Try what?"

Responding in a blink of an eye, he squeezed his brows with a headache, "It's still too idle."

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