Incoming Waste Wood: The Demon Pussy Lady of the Evil King

Chapter 207 Gloomy
Feng Qing opened the door of the inn, the inside was still very clean, it seemed that a few days after the person disappeared, the three of them chose a big room to live in.

Because Lan Yu was worried about them, she insisted on living with them.

"Master, I want to go to Lingquan to get some water first." Yuan'er picked up the teapot and looked at it, then frowned.

Feng Qing looked at her movements, "Is there no water, that's fine, then you go." After speaking, she stretched out her hand and opened up the space, and Yuan'er walked in.

Watching Yuan'er leave, Lan Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up, "Qing'er, go to bed early."

"But how do you sleep like this?" Feng Qing looked around and found that the room was quite big, but unfortunately there was only one bed, and the others didn't even have a couch.

Lan Yu smiled lightly, and the gloom on his face seemed to disappear all of a sudden, he curled up his lips and looked at Feng Qing, his eyes were bright, "Then, let's sleep together, this bed can bear so many people."

Feng Qing's face was slightly red, and she pouted, "Damn it, Lan Yu, I'll get angry if you're not talking seriously." She climbed onto the bed slowly, sat down, and began to breathe.

Lan Yu sat on the stool and looked at her with his chin resting like this, his eyes were full of tenderness, the moonlight lightly shone in and shone on his body, giving him a layer of mystery.

When Feng Qing opened her eyes, she saw such a scene. She didn't understand why a man was so beautiful, more like a fairy. Her eyes were fixed on him without blinking. Yes, it seems a little silly.

Lan Yu's lips curled up more and more, "Qing'er, I'm fascinated no matter how you look at it, you're drooling."

When Feng Qing heard this, she quickly stretched out her sleeve and wiped it, but when she saw that the sleeve was clean and there was no saliva, she realized that she had been slapped by him again.

She hummed, turned around and lay down, not paying attention to Lan Yu anymore.

Lan Yu's eyes flashed, she stepped forward, and poked her shoulder with a little finger, "Qing'er, are you really angry?"

"Hmph." Feng Qing just snorted, without turning around.

But suddenly felt that a hot hand was coming down her neck, Feng Qing blushed and sat up suddenly with a thick neck, and held the hand with the wrong intention, "Lan Yu, what are you doing?"

Raising her eyes, she found a little smile in his eyes, Feng Qing was annoyed, why couldn't she hold her breath, was always cheated by him, and was so angry.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, let's rest first, and tomorrow we will go to the back mountain to look at the black stone." Lan Yu's voice was soft, with a trace of unknown meaning.

Feng Qing suddenly looked at him, and asked curiously: "Lan Yu, how did you know that Hei Zhuo Shi is in the back mountain?"

Lan Yu smiled mysteriously, "We will know tomorrow, so rest well."

Feng Qing pursed her lips, seeing that he didn't look like he was telling her any more, hummed, then lay down, muttering a few words silently in her heart, she suddenly felt the profound energy flowing all over her body, going back and forth several times, she was pleasantly surprised He realized that he seemed to have mastered a certain skill, and when he wanted to turn around and tell Lan Yu, he saw Lan Yu's tired face under the moonlight.

Lan Yu had already fallen asleep lying on the tea table, the faint moon poured down, spilling a piece of silver gray, but the circles of her eyes were a little dark, and her face was not as usual.

Feng Qing's heart ached when she saw it, she got up quietly, covered Lan Yu's body with the extra quilt, just stared at him quietly, and couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch his face, it was slightly cold, cold The bitter wind came faintly from the window, she shivered all over, walked forward, and muttered softly, "Why didn't you see the window open just now?"

Walking to the window, Feng Qing felt that the dark night was a bit creepy, and the howling wind made her hug her arm, "It's so cold!" and quickly closed the window.

When she turned around, she was startled suddenly. Lan Yu had already opened her eyes and was staring at something through the window. Feng Qing frowned and patted her chest, "Lan Yu, what are you looking at? You scared me to death. .”

Lan Yu's eyes turned to her lightly, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately recovered a relaxed expression, "I didn't see anything, I just felt a little cold."

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and wrapped it up again.

Feng Qing let out a groan, climbed onto the bed, tossed and turned, a little worried, she turned to look at Lan Yu, he seemed to be sleeping restlessly, and pulled the quilt a little uncomfortable.

She sighed softly and sat up, "Lan Yu."

Lan Yu opened his eyes in an instant, and asked softly, with a trace of sweat on his face, a little nervous, thinking that Feng Qing could see his strangeness, he clenched his fingers slightly, "What's wrong?"

"You don't feel comfortable sleeping on the table, come to bed!" Feng Qing said, her eyes were a little erratic, but seeing Lan Yu's surprise, she coughed lightly, "It's nothing else, don't Thinking wrong."

Lan Yu smiled lightly and nodded, "Qing'er is the best for me."

After speaking, she turned over, rolled up the quilt and came to the bed. Feng Qing leaned in, leaving a large space, nestled the quilt, turned her body sideways and closed her eyes.

Lan Yu tilted her head to look at Feng Qing, smiled, pulled the quilt to cover her body, looked at Feng Qing again, and closed her eyes, the coolness in her heart gradually disappeared, and her whole body felt a little cold. Get comfortable.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a warmth approaching behind him. Lan Yu's eyes flickered. He turned over carefully and looked at Feng Qing who was close to him in the moonlight. Although she was not very beautiful, she was That caught his eye.

The faint scent of cherry blossoms burst into his nostrils, and the corners of Lan Yu's lips curled up, feeling a little happy, but thinking of the weather he saw just now, he was a little more worried, and he only hoped that nothing bad would happen tomorrow. After all, he didn't want Qing'er to suffer any more.

For some reason, Feng Qing slept so soundly, and felt that there was a big heater next to her that was continuously emitting warmth, which made her sigh involuntarily, "It's such a warm stove, it's so comfortable."

The corner of Lan Yu's mouth twitched helplessly. His feelings seemed to be treating him like a stove. He turned around and took her into his arms all at once. His chin was pressed against her forehead like this, and the sleepiness swept over him all of a sudden. But he did not forget one thing, the finger moved slightly, and it was covered with enchantment.

He smiled, pulled the quilt and covered it again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, no matter what happened, he would not let Qing'er get hurt in the slightest, even if he died... But how could he be willing, gently He let out a sigh.

(End of this chapter)