not a monster

Chapter 283 Please Don't Make Buttons Everywhere (Quick Look)

Sleeping in a daze in the middle of the night, suddenly there was a muffled thunder. Feng Wuli thought it was raining heavily outside, so he opened his eyes.

When they were five years old, both Feng Wuli and Ye Ji were afraid of thunder in summer, so they would not dare to sleep at night, and would come to ask if they could sleep with their master.

Naturally, Wang Xilou welcomed them very much and told them stories.

She said that there was thunder in the sky, and it was Grandpa Tiangong who was walking by, and every time there was a sudden roar, the woman would mutter something, probably something like "Go slow, God, don't scare her apprentice", when the thunder rumbled, the wind was unreasonably caught. After waking up from the fright, she immediately chanted that set of words, Feng Wuli heard her whispering beside him, maybe because he knew she was there, he was not so scared, and went back to sleep.

"Wait a minute, it's going to rain heavily."

The woman beside her said abruptly, just after she had finished speaking, the rain outside was pouring down, and the sound of the roaring rain engulfed the whole world.

Feng Wuli looked back at her and turned around: "Not asleep yet?"

"Woke up by thunder." She spoke in a very soft and gentle voice.

"Me too."

He feels that the current state is wonderful. After being woken up by the thunderstorm in the middle of the night, there is someone talking to him, listening to the rain, and there is a surge under the quilt. He puts his hand on her waist and pulls the other person towards him. After pulling it, Wang Xilou just opened his eyes and looked at his face quietly, letting him do what he did, as if he wanted to see what this little man was going to do. From his eyes to his body, he was pampering him .

Feng Wuli didn't intend to do anything, he just wanted to cling to Master.

"Clingy." Wang Xilou laughed at him.

"It's been so hot these days, it's stuffy and hot, and it's going to rain heavily." He rubbed his face against hers, Master Master's skin was so smooth and fragrant.

"It's summer."

"It's summer again."

Their noses touched their noses, and when they talked, they vented their anger on each other's faces, looking into each other's eyes, as if they were trying to compete who couldn't help but kiss first.

Feng Wuli asked: "Do you want to go to see the new house with me tomorrow and think about how to decorate it?"

"Have you handed over the house?" Wang Xilou never cared about it.

"It was handed over last month."

"Then let's go with you."

"Row."

Feng Wuli lightly stamped on her lips, turned over and pressed the little zombie under him, causing her to let out a dissatisfied cry, and struggled to reach out to push it away.

But where can push this person.

"Get up, you're dead!"

"I slept."

"Sleep as soon as you sleep, what are you doing on Master's body, get up!" She knew that this man was playing a rascal again, like a rascal.

"I want to hold you to sleep."

"Hug, hug, I'll give you a hug, you get off first!" She kicked the quilt with her calf, and the 150-jin man was no longer a child, so she couldn't push him.

"I'm going to hold it like this tonight."

"are you a pig?!"

Wang Xilou was about to cry, but outside there was a flash of thunder that was as bright as day. After a long time, there was a loud bang, and the battery car downstairs in Wang Xilou was shaken so that the alarm sounded.

Seeing that this man didn't care, she knew that he was deliberately teasing her, so she simply ignored him, and just treated it as being crushed by a pig overnight.

Sighing helplessly, he said, "I know how to bully Master."

"I haven't bullied you yet."

She meant something: "Do you want to bully me?"

Feng Wuli raised his head and looked into her eyes, wondering if it was a joke or if it was really okay, after being teased by these words, now his head is a little swollen.

He put the quilt over the heads of the two of them, and there was a rustling under the quilt. After a while, Feng Wuli gave up, and said sullenly: "Forget it, don't worry, let's wait until you're done recovering."

She laughed and said, "Do you feel sorry for Master?"

Feng Wuli rolled his eyes.

turned around.

"sleep."

Rainy days are really suitable for sleeping. It’s raining heavily outside, and you can sleep under the quilt in the dark without thinking about anything. If you wake up and find that it’s still raining, it’ll be even more refreshing.

Wang Xilou patted him on the back: "Oh? Don't you sleep with Master in your arms?"

"Don't turn your back this way."

"Master is not afraid of being confronted by you with a sword."

She doesn't look like a zombie, she looks like a banshee.

"Let Master have a look..." She suddenly moved her hand over, "Teacher's sword!"

Feng Wuli was shocked immediately.

Under the quilt, the two started to fight with each other.

In the end, both of them were panting a bit, Wang Xilou's eyes were full of charm, and when he looked at Tu'er, his eyes were drawn, Feng Wuli took out his hand and dared not speak.

Master Master grabbed his hand and wiped it nervously.

Both of them were a little afraid to speak.

The rain outside was getting heavier and the thunder was getting denser. Feng Wuli leaned in front of her again and said, "Wang Xilou, tell me that Grandpa Tiangong walks slowly?"

Wang Xilou didn't react immediately.

Then he laughed: "How old are you?"

Feng Wuli is not ashamed.

There is nothing to be ashamed of with Wang Xilou.

He just missed it suddenly.

After a while, she patted Feng Wuli's back and murmured something in a low voice. The man demanded more, and asked her to sing a song and tell a story.

Wang Xilou always agrees to him very gently, never getting impatient, and giving whatever Feng asks for unreasonably.

She saw that the man had fallen asleep.

Reach out and pinch his ears and nose lightly.

"I also said that I have grown up, so it doesn't look like I have grown up."

Master Master slowly shrank into his arms. She was not sleepy at first, but listening to the sound of rain outside and his breathing, Wang Xilou felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

Early the next morning, Wang Xilou was fully dressed.

She is wearing the clothes she bought a few days ago today.

With a blue suspender dress and a small cape on her shoulders, her whole demeanor suddenly became that of a lady who lives in a mansion and drives a luxury car.

Feng Wuidean stayed on the bed and was ruthlessly pulled down.

He quietly admired Master Master, but was given an annoyed look.

Get up, get dressed, some of his clothes are now directly hung in Wang Xilou's closet, and when he opened it in the morning and saw the clothes of the two hanging together, it seemed that people could never be separated.

While changing his pants, Wang Xilou kept staring at him with inexplicably obscene eyes, Feng Wuli silently turned his back to her.

"When did the rain stop?"

"Stop at five o'clock."

"Did you not sleep last night?" Feng Wuli was a little surprised.

"I'm asleep." Wang Xilou bent over to make the bed, the curves of his figure made people imagine: "I woke up at four o'clock, and I can't sleep when I'm old."

"You got up at four o'clock?"

"No, you were hugged so tightly that Master couldn't even move, and you had to turn over at six o'clock before you were released." She said indifferently: "Master just stared at your face for two hours. "

Feng Wuli felt goosebumps.

But that was indeed something Wang Xilou would do.

After he got dressed, he looked at the golden light outside, the ground was wet and dry, and Wang Xilou bent over to fold the quilt.

There is only one thought in my heart.

Master is so beautiful.

When she went out, she put on a pair of white single shoes, which were shoes with the instep exposed like boat socks, and the aura of a 30-year-old woman suddenly exuded.

Feng Wuli loves too much.

(End of this chapter)