Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Xiangxiang thinks that the young master is so gentle and considerate, he doesn't even speak aloud, always smiles at himself, and never forces himself.Son, he is different from all men...

A feeling of disappointment creeps into my heart, since the two of them have slept together, but why...why doesn't the young master touch him?As a man, can he really bear it...

Xiangxiang turned over, and Ruyi followed suit.

"Master?" Xiangxiang called softly.

"Huh?" Ruyi responded.

"Young master, is something on your mind? Can't sleep?" Xiangxiang asked.

Ruyi said: "That's right, you don't have to worry about me, just sleep well."

Under the quilt, Xiangxiang moved her hand to the back of Ruyi's hand: "The bed is big and the inside is spacious. You don't have to squeeze on the edge of the bed, let's go inside. It will be easier to fall asleep if you lie comfortably."

Ruyi said oh, and rubbed inside.

She turned around and leaned against Xiangxiang.She suddenly felt something soft and warm sticking to her back, which was the woman's body.

Ruyi struggled a bit, Xiangxiang put her ears on the back of Ruyi's neck, exhaled like blue: "Young master, don't move, I don't do anything, I just want to hug you. Since you can't sleep, then Xiangxiang will sing for you Listen, okay."

Ruyi didn't speak, but stopped struggling.

"The wind is clear, the clouds are light, the grass is like waves, the rice is fragrant and sweet, and it is piled up into mountains. Where is my brother? My sister, I am here. The stars and the moon accompany the sky like a river. Look at both sides of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl. My brother wants to sleep, my sister. I'm with you..."

Xiangxiang's voice is light and ethereal, not like the usual businesswoman's moonlit night on the spring river, not like the elegant masterpieces stacked with rhetoric, simple sentences, and simple mood.

The soft singing touched Ruyi's heartstrings. She recalled the days when she was a child in a remote mountain valley, the mother who beat her and scolded her and loved her...remembered the starry sky in summer and the grain field in autumn...

Listening to this song, Ruyi relaxed her mood and fell asleep. When she closed her eyes, a tear flowed across her and soaked the satin pillow.

That night, Ruyi slept very soundly and deeply. She hasn't rested so well for a long time.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that Xiangxiang had prepared all the breakfast, and there were many kinds of everything: barbecued pork buns, crystal shrimp dumplings, Ruyi glutinous rice balls, millet porridge...

Not only that, but there are also two brand-new vernacular books beside the table, and the inscriptions on the covers of the books are all written by Mr. Lazy Flower.

Ruyi was moved from the bottom of her heart, she got up and straightened her wrinkled clothes, and said, "I'll give you the money."

Xiangxiang smiled and shook her head: "Young Master, you have seen someone outside. Xiangxiang has been ignored all year round, and she has already been driven to the back kitchen to help. It is the young master who let Xiangxiang return to the building. Speaking of which, the young master is Xiangxiang. Benefactor. It’s just two scripts, so don’t worry about Xiangxiang, young master.”

"The big wooden bucket behind the screen has been prepared. After breakfast, my son will go take a bath." Xiangxiang knew that this young man was a little bit scrupulous, so she added, "I will trouble you to wash it yourself. Xiangxiang will go out for a while, and will be back soon."

Ruyi nodded and sat down at the table, her cold heart became warm.We meet by chance, but she is so caring and thoughtful...it is really commendable.Ruyi couldn't help but feel more fond of Xiangxiang.