Chapter 78

After saying this, Qin Mengyao felt inexplicable, she had always been an atheist, and although she often read some strange forum novels, she had never been so afraid as she is today.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and heavy footsteps could even be heard. After a while, the black shadow was approaching.

"Zhong'er's father, it's really you..." After being frightened, Aunt Li got up and threw herself into Li Dazhuang's arms, and couldn't help snuggling into that warm and strong embrace.

"Why don't you go home so late, two women are so dangerous in this wilderness!" Li Dazhuang, who had never said a word to Aunt Li, was distressed and angry when he saw the two of them. The tone is inevitably a lot heavier.

"Come back quickly, Mr. Nan is still waiting on the road ahead," Li Dazhuang took the burden from the hands of the two women, and the two people who were terrified and cowering were relieved in vain, and followed behind Li Dazhuang.

"Mr. Nan? Didn't he go home? Why is he here?" Aunt Li took a few steps to realize it, but unexpectedly, her man just walked forward and ignored him.

There was a figure lying down beside the ditch in front of him. Li Dazhuang stepped forward and helped him up. Qin Mengyao took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Nan Cheng. Although he was puzzled, seeing Nan Cheng's powerless appearance, he also Take a step forward and support him by the side.

After a day of exhaustion, when they returned home, Qin Mengyao was already exhausted. Seeing that Nan Cheng Mo's face was very pale, the Li couple stopped talking and only told Qin Mengyao a few words before returning home.

Seeing that big bed, Qin Mengyao fell asleep just thinking about it, but the pungent smell on Nan Cheng Mo's body was unbearable, so he had to boil another large basin of water to wipe off the dirt on his face and body. Reluctantly give up.

When Qin Mengyao saw the broken skin and bleeding bruises on his ankles, Qin Mengyao was obviously taken aback, and wiped much less vigorously.

Nan Cheng Mo was still wearing the same clothes that Li Dazhuang helped, but there were many unidentified objects with disgusting smells on them, so Qin Mengyao had to hold his nose and throw the clothes outside the room.

On this trip to the city, I planned to buy some fabrics to make clothes, but because of my impulse, I not only failed to buy the fabrics, but also offended the staff of Yuxiu Cloth Shop, the loss outweighed the gains.Qin Mengyao was so upset that he just wanted to slap himself a few times.

In her previous life, because of her impulsive character, she could not understand others bullying the weak, bullying the poor and fearing the rich, so she would inevitably offend many people, but here she forgets to restrain herself when she is impulsive. Impulsivity is the devil.

Perhaps it was because of being tired, Qin Mengyao fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

The potency of the Yuanxi Pill still remained. Nan Chengmo was in a daze all the time. Everything was like a dream or waking up. In a trance, he stretched out a soft and warm little hand. He stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and finally fell asleep peacefully. go.

When Qin Mengyao woke up, he realized that one of his hands was tightly held in the hand of the person next to him, and he was leaning against his side, with his two heads almost touching each other.

Such an ambiguous posture made Qin Mengyao's face blush, and was afraid of waking Nan Cheng Mo, so he still closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Nan Chengmo was still asleep, her even breathing hit Qin Mengyao's eardrums, and the warm breath would blow her hair and scalp from time to time, which was extremely seductive, like a pair of cat's claws, making people feel itchy.

After sleeping for a long time, Qin Mengyao's arms were sore and numb from the pressure, but Nan Chengmo showed no sign of waking up, so he moved his body slightly. Unexpectedly, the wooden bed creaked when it moved for a long time. The sound frightened Qin Mengyao so much that he didn't dare to move again.

Fortunately, the other party was still sleeping like a dead pig, but the hand holding Qin Mengyao slightly loosened, and after a while, he finally let go and turned over, continuing to sleep soundly.

Qin Mengyao rubbed his already numb arms, his palms were covered with sweat, and then he was about to get dressed and get up.

The moment she stepped out the door, the sound of regular breathing on the bed stopped suddenly. Nancheng Mo turned over and covered the hand that held Qin Mengyao to his chest, his heart was still beating wildly, that kind of indescribable The feeling spread in my heart.

Obviously when she was asleep, he could completely let go of his hand, but he could feel the fat and soft jade-like softness, but he miraculously held his hand even tighter. The warm finger touch was something he had never felt before. Experienced softness.The heads of the two were so close that they could almost feel each other's breath. He breathed her frequency, and the world was suddenly very peaceful.

At this moment, time is stagnant, and the years are quiet.He even slightly hoped that his life would flow quietly like this, without the so-called secular disputes, how nice...

(End of this chapter)

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