Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

A gust of wind with raindrops blew from outside the corridor, wet Xia Wuxin's clothes, cloth rubbing against each other, hunting noises.

She spoke firmly, her eyes burning, and Song Yubai was speechless for a while.

"Xia Wuxin." She sighed long.

This feeling is like swinging a fist on the cotton, no matter whether it is threatening or temptation or stern words, the other party is disobedient and really let go.

But at the same time, there is a little bit of numbness.

Seeing that she had finally softened her attitude, Xia Wuxin hurriedly inserted the needle, took a step closer, pinched the coat with both hands and held it above her head, reaching over Song Yubai.

As the clothes enveloped, the breath on the girl's body also came to her face, clear and intoxicating.

Song Yubai watched Xia Wuxin approach, and stopped looking at her. Instead, he looked at the rain curtain connecting the sky and the earth in the distance, his lips pressed slightly, but he did not continue to refuse.

Before she knew it, she had already begun to crave this kind of breath.

"The rain is cold and it's dangerous outside. Let's go back first, okay?" Xia Wuxin tilted his head slightly and said softly.

Song Yubai still didn't say a word, but Xia Wuxin knew that she had already acquiesced in doing this, and her heart suddenly blossomed, so she embraced her shoulders boldly.

The two figures turned into a breeze, and soon returned to the courtyard.

The yard was filled with the aroma of food, and Xu was sent by the maidservant just now. The flowers and plants were covered with rain cloth, and the bluestone brick stairs were also covered with straw to prevent slipping. Everything was ordinary and comfortable.

It seems that everyone did not realize the murderous intent of this small island.

Xia Wuxin stood under the eaves and protected Song Yubai all the way without letting her get wet.

Song Yubai steadied his body, took a short step to the right and moved away from Xia Wuxin, without raising his eyes, and said calmly: "I'm going to talk with Dongfeng Shangxian, you can go back to the room, maybe Tomorrow will rain and the sky will clear."

After all, she left with her hand in her hands, which means her steps are messy, which means that she has fled in despair.

Xia Wuxin shook his coat and put it on again. He stretched out his index finger to distinguish between the north and the south. Then he walked straight to Song Yubai's room and slammed the door in.

Song Yubai didn't talk to Xia Chunqiu for too long, so he returned to the courtyard and ran a few steps to hide under the eaves, but this time without Xia Wuxin by his side, his shoulders were almost soaked.

She wiped the rain from her forehead with her sleeves, and looked at the empty doorway, her heart was a little empty.

After a while, she straightened her hair, slowly pushed the door and entered, facing the door again, and plugged it in.

Unexpectedly, when he turned again, he was frightened by the person in front of him and then backed away, hitting his back against the raised door bolt, and couldn't help but whisper, and said in a dull, "Didn't you go back to the room?"

I saw Xia Wuxin sitting at the table, frightened by her staggering, got up quickly and reached out to help.

However, before the hand touched the Ningshuang Hao wrist, Hao wrist's owner raised his hand to avoid him, and then slowly walked towards the bed with his hurting back.

This room is not big, there is only one room, but the tables, chairs and beds are all complete, and there are many vases, all of them neat and tidy.

"It's just so thrilling, how can I go back to the room with peace of mind?" Xia Wuxin said, getting up and closing the windows tightly to block the sound of raining outside, and the room was suddenly enveloped in darkness.

She gently raised her hand again, lit the candle, and the swaying light and shadow immediately covered every corner, and the soft yellow light gradually dissipated the moisture from the outside world.

"But……"

"Mr. hardly slept last night, and now he has nothing to do while it is raining, so it's better to take a rest." Xia Wuxin said with a smile.

There are only two people in the confined space. Although it is not the first time, the heartbeat this time is far crazier than before.

But Song Yubai really couldn't deny that with Xia Wuxin's company, the originally lonely house became a lot more reassuring.

"I can't sleep." Song Yubai lay down in his clothes. The bed was very soft, probably covered with several layers of cotton wool. In fact, she hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. Once she closed her eyes, all sorts of past events would pounce on her hideously, unable to hide.

Although he said that, his body had already felt tired, and when the back of his neck fell, it was like floating in the clouds, shaking lightly from side to side.

The rain outside the house was loud, and the roof ticked endlessly. It was supposed to be a lonely scene, but there was another person's breathing, intertwined with the sound of rain, one after another.

Song Yubai gradually stopped moving, and after half a stick of incense, he was suddenly awakened by the fine sound.

She frowned her eyebrows slightly, supported the bed with one hand, slowly supported her shoulders, leaned up and looked around, but she didn't see Xia Wuxin's figure. She felt anxious and raised her leg to go to the ground.

"Sir, why are you awake?" Xia Wuxin's voice came from the ground, and Song Yubai looked down. It turned out that she was holding a ball of bedding from somewhere and laying it on the ground, kneeling and smoothing out the wrinkles.

The strained heart suddenly relaxed, Song Yubai coughed lightly to cover up his gaffe: "What are you doing while lying on the ground?"

"I slept late last night and woke up too early this morning. My eyes are a little sore, and I want to rest for a while." Xia Wuxin said, and lay on the floor with a flutter, pulling the quilt to his jaw, revealing only a pair of black as ink. Eyes, blinking.

Afterwards, the candlelights all went out.

In the darkness, Song Yubai lay down again, but turned over and over again, unable to close his eyes anymore. The sound of the rain became more and more audible, and Chentangguan was about to be flooded. The wooden doors and windows could not block the rain, and the floor tiles were too much. Gradually wet.

Song Yubai suddenly stood up again, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "You might as well... come up."

Xia Wuxin's eyes suddenly turned round.

Seeing that she didn't respond immediately, Song Yubai immediately added: "I'm afraid the ground is wet, so I don't want to."

After speaking, she grabbed her arm and regretted it for a while. She was still rejecting Xia Wuxin, and now she is inviting her to sit together. Wouldn't it be like she wanted to welcome her and refused?

It was a pity that the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back. She could only secretly hope that Xia Wuxin would have fallen asleep, but she had never heard them.

"Mister is really willing to sleep with me?" Xia Wuxin was ecstatic. Even if he lifted the quilt, she hugged her in her arms and strode forward.

In Song Yubai's sight, a group of dark shadows rushed towards her, and she hurried back with her arms folded and pressed her body to the wall.

Afterwards, the bed vibrated a few times, and Xia Wuxin was already lying on Song Yubai's side peacefully, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, not overstepping the moment.

Song Yubai was hard to ride a tiger.

After a while, she froze with her upper body, her eyes closed against the wall, and she deliberately said coldly: "If you want to sleep, be honest. If you touch me at all, go down to the ground."

Xia Wuxin stuck out his tongue and hummed obediently.

Song Yubai was surrounded by a cold wall on one side and a hot girl's body on the other. Suddenly, he felt that the ice and fire were twofold, but the hot end had the upper hand, and her cheeks were steaming.

From birth to now, even Sang Yue, who was the closest to her in the past, never slept with her. Now this rule has been beaten to pieces by Xia Wuxin.

What is even more embarrassing is that she did not reject it, and had some urges to get close to her.

What a strange thing, Song Yubai said in his heart.

Xia Wuxin was leaping for joy. Song Yubai's smell was sweet and fragrant. He slowly penetrated into his nostrils and stirred the girl's heart. Even the sound of rain on the roof seemed to be quieter, and his heartbeat suppressed the limelight.

Even when she was lying flat, she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, smiling sorely that her cheeks were sore, but even if she wanted to touch the woman's body again, she still held back, forcibly closing her eyes, forcing herself to sleep.

Fortunately, she has always been a good sleeper, so she shouldn't disturb Song Yubai.

I don't know how long it took, sleepiness finally wrapped her up, her eyelids gradually heavier and fell into a hazy mood.

At this moment, she seemed to feel something suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, her mind was clear, the rain above her head was not small, and the sky was still dim, as if it hadn't been long.

Xia Wuxin stood up subconsciously, looked at Song Yubai beside him, lit a candle at his fingertips, illuminating the woman's pale face.

She was closing her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling, and she knew that she was not sleeping well, her body was as hard as a wooden stick, and every skin was in a state of alert.

Xia Wuxin was stunned, how could anyone be so defensive after falling asleep?

One day is fine, if it is like this every day, how tiring it should be.

The tip of her heart seemed to be pinched by someone, faintly filled with pain, Xia Wuxin's thick eyebrows frowned, and she couldn't help reaching out and pulling away the messy hair that was covering her forehead.

With a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, she was touched by Xia Wuxin, and suddenly turned over, facing Xia Wuxin's direction, her legs bend her knees, and slowly curled up. The cold side of the past disappeared, as if she was afraid of the cold. Children, wrapped themselves into a ball.

She touched Xia Wuxin's arm with one hand, and she held it tightly in her arms as if she was holding a life-saving straw.

With cold hands touching a warm place, Xia Wuxin's face was flushed and her nose was hot, and something was faintly flowing out.

She cursed secretly, fearing that it was because of the sequelae that day, and her luck subsided quickly, which made her feel better.

But with this hand, I couldn't draw it anymore.

Xia Wuxin stayed in this way for a while, and finally leaned sideways, lying down face to face with Song Yubai.

In the darkness, Song Yubai's facial features were a little fuzzy, but she could still vaguely see her beautiful nose, and her closed and full lips. The breath that she sprayed was a little bit on Xia Wuxin's face.

Xia Wuxin suddenly began to miss the nameless Buddhist scripture that she had landed on Pingfeng Mountain.

Perhaps because of holding her arm, Song Yubai's tight body finally softened a little, but his hands became tighter and tighter. Xia Wuxin couldn't help but stretch out one hand and gently press her back. Patted.

When she was young, Xia Chunqiu didn't look at her often, and she wanted her parents again, so she often howled at night. That's how Su Xieyue coaxed her to sleep.

It's just that Xia Wuxin didn't remember the small tunes she hummed.

Song Yubai's breathing gradually stabilized, and the out-of-tune singing mixed with raindrops also contributed to the first peaceful divine tune.

"Song Yubai." Xia Wuxin looked at her dewy eyelashes and couldn't help but softly said, "What kind of past do you have?"

A person who can be tortured as cold as the moon is afraid of fear like this.

She didn't want to spy on what Song Yubai was concealing, but at this moment, she still clenched her fists for those things she didn't know about.

Song Yubai gradually fell asleep, and the hands holding her arms slowly let go. Xia Wuxin exhaled, little by little, carefully withdrawing his hands.

Unexpectedly, this movement shocked Song Yubai even more. She tightened her body again, reaching out to get back what was in her arms, without touching her arm, but touching Xia Wuxin's waist.

The stabbing touch spread all over the body, Xia Wuxin almost screamed, and quickly covered her mouth.

Song Yubai didn't care what he touched, and when he rubbed against his slender body, he rolled straight in front of her, and his soft lotus jade arms passed through her waist and hugged her tightly in his arms, as if holding a calming nerve. Petals porcelain pillow.

No matter how Xia Wuxin could stand this, she didn't dare to breathe, but she couldn't break free.

Song Yubai's face was half an inch in front of her, and Xia Wuxin could almost get over her head to see the opposite stone wall.

Those two soft hands were placed behind her waist and folded on her back. The fluffy hair nestled around her neck, flicking gently with her breath.

Wen Yu's soft fragrance surrounds her body, and the beauty is beautiful, but Xia Wuxin is afraid of waking her up, so she dare not move, so she can only aggrievedly tighten her arm to her side, and just close her eyes. .

Although this posture was a little uncomfortable, it was very effective. Song Yubai finally relaxed and fell asleep.

If Song Yubai woke up and reminisced, she would realize that this was the first time she slept peacefully and steadily after falling to the heavens. She even had a good dream. In the dream, there are lotus leaves from the Nine Heavens Lotus Pond, and A large lotus flower as big as the sun.

The two of them slept in the dark for a long time, the sound of the rain did not decrease, and the sky never brightened, but someone quickly ran out of the door and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Song, it's already three quarters, Master invited us out for dinner."

"Mr. Song, you know where Wuxin is, I can't find anyone everywhere!"

Yanqiao shouted loudly, her voice full of anger, Xia Wuxin suddenly opened her eyes, who knew that Song Yubai woke up faster than her, and the two of them hugged each other and looked at each other.

At first, Song Yubai thought that he was still dreaming, and his flushing complexion stretched from his cheeks to his earlobes. He thought that he was not respectful of a teacher, and he had such a dream.

But the next moment, she felt the real touch, her eyes widened, and she quickly moved back, but was stopped by something and did not move an inch.

The disappointment of Xia Wuxin's hands and feet immediately wrapped her up, and Song Yubai's eyes were red with anger, and his sandal lips were slightly opened, and he said angrily: "Xia Wuxin, I kindly allow you to go to bed, how dare you!"

Xia Wuxin was yelled at by her and immediately became sober. Her eyes blinked, her expression aggrieved, she looked down, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr.'s words are bad. It's obviously that you took the initiative to hug me. How can you blame me? superior?"

Song Yubai just wanted to say something, but couldn't help but look down with her gaze, and all the next words swallowed his throat.

I saw her hands, and she was clearly holding Xia Wuxin's waist.