Space Supermarket: Farmhouse Dumb Girl Super Prosperous

Chapter 177 The Wife Wants to Listen Again

When in the cave, the bed that Hu Xing'er bought from the space supermarket was very big.

The mattress is also very soft.

It's not that Hu Xing'er has never slept on a hard bed. She went down the mountain to stay in an inn before, and the bed in the inn was not as comfortable as Hu Erya's.

But today, there are three people sleeping on this small bed.

She is petite, and Rui'er doesn't take up much space.

Xiao Beimu was the only one. After he lay down, Hu Xing'er felt that there was no room for turning over in this bed.

When Xiao Beimu was in the cave, he slept with her.

Today, it was uncharacteristically crowded with her on the same pillow.

Originally, there were two pillows on this bed, but Hu Xing'er put one on the other, so it became the current scene.

On the narrow wooden bed, Rui'er was lying against the wall. She didn't dare to squeeze in, for fear of crushing the child.

Outside is Xiao Beimu, who is tall and tall. She wanted to squeeze out, but she didn't have the ability.

She slept in the middle, like the sandwich in a sandwich biscuit, unable to move left and right.

The two eyes are round and staring, and there is no way to fall asleep.

There was a well-proportioned breathing coming from the side. Don't think too much, it must be from the person next to the pillow.

She stiffened her body, not daring to move.

The two are too close, as long as any one of them moves a little, there will be physical contact.

Not only did she not dare to move, she even breathed carefully.

She was so careful, but the other party was very relaxed.

From time to time, with a movement of the arms, the arms of the two of them touched together.

Hu Xing'er shrank back and separated a little distance.

From time to time, the long legs moved again, and her calves were pressed underneath.

With difficulty, he pulled out his leg, and before he could move it in, suddenly an arm came over again.

Her slender waist could barely be held down by the arms, but the strength was neither light nor heavy. She couldn't move but she didn't feel the pain.

Hu Xing'er ground his molars, this person probably did it on purpose.

She blinked, and a small hand quietly touched the arm that was pressing on her waist.

Wei Wei pinched the nails that were a little bit longer than her fingers, she sneered and waited for the other party to wail.

However, the nails were already embedded in the flesh, but the wailing she was expecting did not come.

Not only was there no wailing, the other party even breathed steadily.

She was already using a lot of force, and if she pinched again, the wound might be about to bleed.

It seems that he did not do it on purpose, but an unconscious behavior after falling asleep.

She sighed, and silently withdrew her pinching hand.

In the darkness, she couldn't see the corners of the mouth slightly raised on the handsome face beside her.

I didn't see any disappointment in those dark eyes.

Probably only after pretending to sleep can he hold her like this.

Her body was soft and small, and she was extremely restrained even when she hugged him, for fear that she would be crushed if she was not careful.

The aroma of Rulan floats into the nasal cavity, which is more effective than any other kind of soothing incense.

And the fragrance in her hair was even more unique, Xiao Beimu had never smelled such a fragrance before meeting her.

It smells like flowers, mixed with other scents.

With such a scent beside him, he slept a lot more comfortably.

Under the stalemate, the two sides finally fell asleep slowly.

Hu Xing'er was afraid of the cold and heat, so he kicked the quilt away several times during the night, only to be pulled back silently by Xiao Beimu.

"Why is she skinnier than Rui'er, Rui'er doesn't even kick the quilt."

Helping her cover the thin quilt for the third time, Xiao Beimu looked a little helpless.

The moonlight shone through the wooden walls and scattered in the room.

A curtain hangs beside the bed, blocking out the fragmented moonlight.

He slightly stroked the sleeping woman's forehead, and his hands were a little cold.

"Is it so hot? Are you sweating?" He smiled slightly and murmured.

But he seemed to have forgotten how Hu Xing'er would sweat if he hadn't hugged others tightly.

In the early morning, the chickens in the yard began to crow early.

Hu Xing'er slowly opened her eyes, and met a face so good that she almost felt jealous.

Such three-dimensional facial features are as if carved by a knife.

Those black and well-shaped eyebrows seemed to have been carefully trimmed, and none of them grew out.

The two thin lips were gently brought together, looking very alluring.

The furrowed brows seemed to tell Hu Xing'er that he was dreaming, and that he dreamed of something bad.

Stretching out her little hand, she stroked the tightly furrowed eyebrows.

The moment his fingers touched him, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The pitch-black eyes were originally guarded, but after seeing the person in front of him clearly, they instantly turned into tenderness.

"Are you awake?" The thin lips parted slightly, and a cold voice followed.

"It's a bit hot." Hu Xing'er snorted.

One night passed, and that arm was still pressed against her waist.

Doesn't this man turn over at night when he sleeps? Why doesn't he take his arm away?

"It's a bit stuffy, I'm afraid it's going to rain." Xiao Beimu replied.

Hu Xinger:
Is this what she was talking about? She said it was hot, shouldn't you, Xiao Beimu, take your arm away immediately?

The other party didn't realize it, so she had to save herself.

Lifting the heavy arm with one hand and setting it aside, she gasped with amnesty.

"Did I hurt you?" Xiao Beimu's tone seemed a little remorseful.

"Not really, it's just too hot." Hu Xing'er replied truthfully.

"Oh, that means I can hug you to sleep like this when it's not hot, right?" Xiao Beimu said shamelessly.

"When did I say that?"

Hu Xing'er coughed dryly and sat up.

This man has been acting weird since yesterday, and he still said something like 'my wife Hu Xing'er'.

I thought he was just drunk, why is it so strange when he is sober.

"You didn't say it, but you didn't say no."

Xiao Beimu also sat up with her, and the two of them were very close, so close that Hu Xing'er felt that it was extremely hot today.

"Let me go, I'm going to wash up."

Hu Xing'er stretched out her hand to push him away, but unfortunately, she pushed it to his chest.

"Rui'er hasn't gotten up yet, don't worry."

Xiao Beimu looked down at the little hand, and unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.

"What do you want Rui'er to do, it's the same if I go to wash and then pick him up again."

Hu Xing'er felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

"I drank a little too much yesterday, so what I said didn't scare you."

Xiao Beimu smiled, and the pale pink scar on his face moved accordingly.

"What?" Hu Xing'er asked distractedly.

She just wanted to escape here quickly, and didn't pay attention to what Xiao Beimu was saying.

"That's the sentence." Xiao Beimu said.

"Ah? What?" Hu Xing'er heard the sentence clearly. She raised her head and asked naively into those dark eyes.

"Oh, so the lady wants to listen to it again." Xiao Beimu suddenly realized.

Wife, why did he call his wife Hu Xing'er dumbfounded again?

"Let me tell you, the 'my wife, Hu Xing'er' I said yesterday did not scare you."

(End of this chapter)