Chapter 10

In the bamboo forest in the cool breeze, two figures, one in front and one behind, were walking. Lin Chuchu raised his eyes and looked around. The original scenery in front of him was really pleasing to the eye. Seeing that Ling Xiefeng in front had already walked a long way, she bit her lower lip and stepped up to keep up.

Ever since he saw Lin Chuchu taking a bath by the stream, Ling Xiefeng felt inexplicably irritated. This irritability made him not want to face the woman in front of him, and the influence on her from the bottom of his heart was blown. What about undressing in front of a strange man?Doesn't she have any sense of defense?In short, he didn't know whether he was angry with himself or her, but he was in a bad mood right now.

"Hey, wait for me." Behind her, Lin Chuchu cried out in protest. The man in front of her was so strange. Since she came up from the shower, he didn't even look at her. Why?Could it be that she really looks so sorry for the audience?

The one in front of him didn't seem to hear it, and his footsteps were still not fast or slow, and he didn't mean to stop. Lin Chuchu curled her lips helplessly, and trotted to keep up. Just as he turned out of the bamboo forest, suddenly, Lin Chuchu's sharp eyes saw gray The light gray in the sky was smog, Lin Chuchu laughed happily, "There is someone in front."

Ling Xiefeng glanced at her, seeing her excited child-like expression, and that sunny smile, he was taken aback for no reason, but quickly turned his eyes away and walked forward.

It was almost evening at this time, and they planned to spend the night at this family's house. This was a family of mountain hunters, and there lived an old woman in her 40s. Her husband was hunting outside and had not returned. I heard that they The two wanted to stay overnight, and they agreed very enthusiastically. For this old lady, she hadn't had any guests at home for a long time, so she was of course happy if someone talked to her.

When it was almost night, the husband of the old woman came back and harvested a hare, which happened to be served. Lin Chuchu was obediently helping in the kitchen, while Ling Xiefeng was in the yard, checking his sword. In the kitchen, Lin Chuchu was trying to light the fire, when the old woman pointed to Ling Xiefeng in the yard with a smile, and asked, "Is he your husband?"

Lin Chuchu's hand for burning firewood froze, she immediately nodded with a dry smile, "Yeah..." At this time, it's fun for the two of them to pretend to be husband and wife.

"What a handsome couple." The old woman praised with a smile.

At the dining table, the dishes on the table were not rich, but for Lin Chuchu and the two of them, there was no need. Ling Xiefeng seemed very polite at this time, without the indifference of a killer at all. For Lin Chuchu, Very fresh!

The old woman who has lived in the mountains for a long time, saw this young couple in front of her, she was very moved tonight, and said warmly while saying, "It's really an enviable couple." Looking at his wife, he sighed, "Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast."

Because of the old lady's words, Ling Xiefeng's chopsticks were fixed in mid-air, his expression stiffened for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Chuchu winking at him, he immediately understood, his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his face was a little ugly, and he hummed Turning her face away, Lin Chuchu had no choice but to follow the old lady's words and smile, borrowing someone else's house, it is necessary to make the owner happy.

After dinner, Lin Chuchu helped the old lady clean up the table very diligently. Then, she heard the old lady say, "Tonight, I have wronged the two of you to live in the guest room. The room is shabby, so don't dislike it."

There is only one room, which is expected by Lin Chuchu, because she has seen that there are only two houses here except for a hall. The old woman and his wife live in one room, and there is only the room on the east side, so she is not surprised , smiled, "We just want a place to shelter from the wind and rain." Ling Xiefeng, who was standing outside the yard, naturally heard the old woman's words, he just raised his head slightly, and then continued to wipe his face. sword.

After washing the dishes, Lin Chuchu asked the old woman for a needle and thread. Some parts of her clothes were hung up by branches. She had to mend them, and she had to pay attention to her image.

People in the mountains rest early. The old lady and his wife entered the room early, and Lin Chuchu also entered the east room. This room is indeed simple enough. There is almost no furniture except for a bed. There was an old chair, but it seemed that it could no longer sit on it. Therefore, there was one thing that was clearly in front of us. If they wanted to rest, two people had to share the same bed.

Lin Chuchu first sat on the bed and sewed the long opening under the hem of the clothes. Turning her head, she saw Ling Xiefeng standing outside the door in black, with a cold expression on her face. She pursed her lips and greeted him, "Come here."

Ling Xiefeng raised his eyebrows, but his footsteps did not move. Lin Chuchu stood up helplessly. Before Ling Xiefeng could react, Lin Chuchu's hand took his arm, and he instinctively wanted to shake it off. Opened her contact, but, it was too late, he was pulled into the room by her, when he was surprised, he heard Lin Chuchu's voice in a domineering tone, "Don't move."

Then, seeing Lin Chuchu take the needle from the shirt and carefully sew the long slit on the injured part of Ling Xiefeng's arm, Ling Xiefeng was stunned, and the repulsion disappeared. He didn't expect that she just wanted to Mend clothes for him.

Lin Chuchu's expression was very serious, because it was the first time she was doing this kind of needlework, she was afraid that the more she sewed, the more ugly it would be, but her serious expression fell into Ling Xiefeng's eyes for no reason, the first close contact , so close that he could hear her even breathing, and her fluttering long eyelashes, under the long eyelashes were those dark eyes like pearls, as clear as the moonlight, her pretty nose, ruddy lips, ling Xiefeng only started to realize that she was beautiful. However, when he was looking at her in a daze, he saw her raise her small face and show him a narrow smile, "Don't be too moved!"

Ling Xie Fengjun's face darkened, annoyed by his little gaffe just now, he looked away and let out a low snort.

Seeing that he turned his face away, Lin Chuchu smiled even more happily, heh, awkward man, after sewing, there is only a short thread left, Lin Chuchu had to put her small face on his shoulder to bite off the thread, however, Just when Lin Chuchu's small face touched Ling Xiefeng's shoulder, his tall and straight body couldn't stop tightening. Through the clothes, he vaguely felt the softness of her red lips.

After biting off the thread and putting away the needle, Lin Chuchu looked at her results with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Okay, you can rest now."

"You rest!" Ling Xiefeng said hastily, turned around and left.

Lin Chuchu looked at him who was inexplicable, and understood in her heart. She didn't call him, but lay on the bed a little tired. However, she slept very deeply. Even if Ling Xiefeng came back to sleep, there was enough space. Lin Chuchu Chu Chu was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she stuck to the bed.

The night sky tonight is like a painting that has been splashed with thick ink, there is no light at all, it is so dark and silent, Ling Xiefeng stands alone under the night, the cool wind blows his clothes and dances, and his clothes hang like ink. He raised his eyebrows, his handsome face was expressionless, and those eyes as deep as the night made it impossible to guess what was going on in his mind.

Suddenly, in the silence, there was a slight murmur from the room behind him, like a sound of struggle. With a thought, he quickly pushed the door and entered. What he saw was Lin Chuchu waving her slender hands, as if trying to Pushing something away, her small face wrinkled into a ball, her red lips moaned, "Go away...don't touch me...don't touch me..."

"let me go..."

Ling Xiefeng immediately understood that Lin Chuchu was having a nightmare. Standing by the bed, he hesitated for a while before reaching out and grabbing Lin Chuchu's fluttering hand. He wanted to press it and leave, but seeing Lin Chuchu's hand panicked Take his hand, hold it very tight, like grabbing driftwood in a life-or-death situation.

Ling Xiefeng frowned, and instinctively wanted to shake it off, but Mo Mou just saw that Lin Chuchu was not feeling uneasy, but was sleeping peacefully. Obviously, her nightmare was over.

Ling Xiefeng only felt helpless, if he let go, he would definitely wake her up, but he didn't want to let him stand in the room if he didn't let go, he thought about it for a while, in the end, he still didn't let go, but sat down In front of the bed, let her use her hand as a pillow.

The night seemed to be getting deeper, and in the quiet atmosphere, thoughts became more and more uncontrollable. The slender hand holding him was a little cold, but it had her unique temperature, which was transmitted through the skin and to his heart. With a familiar face, Ling Xiefeng couldn't help flashing the scene by the creek at noon today, her slender and white body, her casual manner, and more. . .Ling Xiefeng closed his eyes tightly, and restrained himself from thinking down in his heart, his breathing was a little urgent, and his heart was also confused.

(End of this chapter)

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