Chapter 142 You Did It On Purpose

Ever since he had a scar on his face, Xiao Beimu was not willing to look at his face squarely.

Every time he sees others look at him strangely, he will feel uncomfortable.

Hu Xing'er's deliberate avoidance made him feel as uncomfortable as a needle prick in his heart.

In fact, he has already shown his face in the Chenri Palace, and both Gu Qingzhi and Su Mo have seen his scarred face, so it is meaningless to keep this scar.

It's a pity that his scar is too deep. In the whole world, he only knows one person who is capable of helping him get rid of the scar.

That person is Chenri's number one genius doctor - Su Mo.

He is a genius doctor, his former best friend, and even his enemy.

"Well, it's getting late, I'm going to bed."

Hu Xing'er didn't want to discuss with him why she didn't dare to look at him, so she stood up directly.

"You took Rui'er well, thank you.

Is what I said before a bit heavy, making you feel uncomfortable? "

Xiao Beimu didn't get up, but just sat on the climbing mat and looked up at her.

A breeze blew in from outside the cave, and the flame on the candle swayed with the wind.

The candlelight danced on the faces of the two of them, who were a little confused.

Hu Xing'er shook his head, only to realize that he was saying that sentence - a loving mother loses her son.

"Also, it's okay.

What you said is also reasonable, Ruier is your son after all, you have the right to teach. "

As long as it is not child abuse, Hu Xing'er will let herself accept it even if she is a little bit reluctant.

Besides, after she leaves, Rui'er will also rely on Xiao Beimu's teaching, so it's better for him to get used to it sooner.

I don't know if what she said was too polite, Xiao Beimu frowned slightly.

The scars crawling obliquely on his face moved accordingly, becoming more terrifying under the candlelight.

"Go to bed when you're sleepy, you're lucky these days."

Xiao Beimu got up, and went to the pool to wash his face with a cup of water.

Inexplicably, Hu Xing'er felt a little lonely from his back.

Forcing herself to look away, she went back to the wooden house and touched Rui'er before she took off her coat and lay down.

She was wearing cool pajamas bought from Space Supermarket.

Those pajamas, in this day and age, are quite inappropriate.

But after all, it was just pajamas, and she didn't wear it to meet people, so she had nothing to be afraid of.

She didn't get nervous until the door of the wooden house was pushed open.

She thought Xiao Beimu was going to sleep on the climbing mat today, so why did he want to sleep on the bed too?

Although it's not that the two of them haven't slept together before, it was all a few months ago.

And at that time, Hu Xing'er slept in a long-sleeved underwear, covering her arms and legs tightly.

It was a little cold at night in the cave, and the quilt she covered was also a thin quilt from Space Supermarket.

Feeling that the other end of the quilt was lifted, she curled herself into a ball reflexively.

Maybe it was too much movement, she obviously felt Xiao Bei was stunned.

However, it's just a click.

After the tall Xiao Beimu lay on the bed, half of the two-meter-wide bed was taken up in an instant.

Although he was sleeping on the other side of the bed, it didn't affect Hu Xing'er's feeling of his body temperature in the slightest.

"Are you cold?" A cold voice broke the silence.

Xiao Beimu found that she was still curling herself up like Dong Dong, and asked softly.

"No, no." Hu Xing'er felt her face was on fire.

"Then why do you curl yourself up like this? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

The warm big palm wrapped around the jade feet, as if carrying an electric current, it hit Hu Xing'er's heart directly.

Before she had an emergency reaction, her curled up legs had already been straightened.

"Why are your feet still so cold in this weather? You just eat too little."

Hu Xinger:
Is there a direct relationship between cold feet and how much you eat?Hu Xing'er couldn't turn the corner.

On a hot night, her pair of jade feet were tightly covered on her chest in the underwear, and the covering was close to the flesh.

She is afraid of cold and heat, and recently she sleeps with her little feet exposed outside the bed.

Now being held in Xiao Beimu's arms, he couldn't move.

Xiao Beimu, who was sleeping on the other side, couldn't see the bitter look on Myolie Wu's face.

"Let go of me, I'm not cold." Hu Xing'er could only beg under the scoundrel.
"Is it really not cold?" Xiao Beimu questioned.

Her feet are very small, just enough for Xiao Beimu to hold in his palm.

"It's still very cold, cover it again."

"It's summer now, it's called coolness." Hu Xing'er was a little speechless, and even began to wonder if Xiao Beimu did it on purpose.

Of course Xiao Beimu did it on purpose, her soles were already sweating, how could she not know that she wasn't cold.

It's just that he is somewhat nostalgic for any contact with her, and he doesn't want to let go.

"Oh, really." Xiao Beimu smiled slightly. After she could speak, she seemed to become much more lively, and her voice was pleasant, like a singing oriole in the mountains.

Gently letting go of her feet, Hu Xing'er couldn't wait to stretch her feet out of the bed.

But she moved too hastily, and forgot that she was wearing the pajamas of later generations.

'Om~' Xiao Beimu's ears quickly became bloodshot.

The pajamas are too cool and only cover the important places.

Hu Xing'er secretly thought it was not good, she froze and did not dare to move.

In the darkness, a strange emotion began to spread rapidly.

The supposedly cool cave suddenly became hot, making both Hu Xing'er and Xiao Beimu's breathing a little short.

Suddenly, the picture of Xiao Beimu washing up appeared in his mind, vivid and fragrant.

Bastard, what inexplicable things is she thinking!

Hu Xinger closed her eyes tightly in annoyance, but the image could not be lingered, no matter how hard Hu Xinger tried to forget it, it always appeared in front of her eyes.

For one night, neither of them dared to move, for fear of disturbing anything.

It wasn't until a ray of light shone into the wooden house from the crack in the wall that Hu Xing'er fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Beimu got up early, he has the habit of getting up early to practice, and he never slack off all day.

On the other side of the bed, the sound of one big and one small breathing made him stop.

Looking at them carefully, Rui'er got into Hu Xing'er's arms at some point.

Hu Xing'er also stretched out his hand, encircling his small body.

She is not very old, but in the Mood for Love, she became a mother for no reason.

She was supposed to act like a baby in her husband's arms, but was forced to raise Rui'er alone for several months.

Feeling guilty in his heart, he reached out his hand to help her brush the broken hair that fell to the corner of her mouth behind her ear.

Compared to when he brought her back to the cave, her skin was much fairer and her face looked much better.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but he seems to have grown a bit taller.

Before, the height was only up to his creaking nest, but now it has grown to his shoulders.

For no reason, he smiled, his mood that had been gloomy for a long time seemed to become a little clearer after this night.

Revenge must be avenged, and life must be lived.

With such a lively mother, Rui'er should be able to live a happy childhood.

(End of this chapter)

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