Ghost Slayer: The Strongest Swordsman

Through the window, the dark night can only see a piece of darkness, even if there is any scenery, there is no way to peep. Su Mu was about to close the window bored, but when he saw the lights in the kitchen, his hand to close the window paused slightly .

Turn over, jump out of the window, enter the courtyard, and walk towards the kitchen.

because it's night

just a little candlelight

The light in the room was very dim.

Through the dim light, it was still possible to see that the kitchen utensils were neatly arranged and cleaned.

A small pot was placed on the fire next to it. At this moment, a light white mist was transpiring. With the escape of the steam, it was the aroma of food.

in this small kitchen

A woman is guarding a small pot, patiently making soup.

…………

Su Mu stood where he was, watching the scene quietly.

a while

seems to feel something

The woman who was holding the spoon couldn't help turning her head. The sudden appearance of the figure startled the woman.

But after seeing that it was Su Mu

Then he patted his chest as if he was relieved.

Following the woman's movements, the woman's chest was rippling, and the clothes were also very tight at this moment.

"It turned out to be Lord Mu. Just now, I was really scared to death."

Zaomen Kuizhi breathed a sigh of relief, with a bit of coquettishness and a bit of complaint in his voice.

Su Mu smiled, and his eyes fell on the woman, with beautiful purple eyes, long black hair tied into a low bun, a white turban on her head, and a white kimono tied around her waist with a rope, outlining A woman's slender waist.

"Mrs. Kuizhi, what are you doing here so late?"

Su Mu frowned.

Kuizhi bowed her head slightly, showing a soft and delicate appearance: "I saw that Mujun's room was not extinguished, and I heard that Mujun was educating Tanjiro in the room, so I thought, cook something for Mujun. It’s okay to be hungry all night…”

Before Kuizhi from Zaomen could finish speaking, Su Mu interrupted: "Aren't you clear about your own physical condition? It's so late and you don't have a good rest. What should you do if you catch a cold?"

Although it was a lesson, Kuizhi from Zaomen felt warm in his heart when he heard it, and even had some expectations in his heart, so it would be better for Mu Jun to scold him more.

Looking at Kuizhi from Zaomen, who put his hands under his belly, lowered his head slightly, and bowed slightly, waiting for him to scold him, Su Mu couldn't help but shook his head.

After waiting for a while, but did not wait for the words to continue the lesson, Kuizhi of the Zaomen couldn't help but carefully raised his head, and glanced at Mujun secretly.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have lost his anger, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry, Mu Jun, I made you worry, but please don't be angry, it's all my fault, please punish me to your heart's content."

Hearing this, Su Mu raised his head and looked playfully at the sunflower branch at the stove door.

"How to punish?"

Zaomen Kuizhi's heart skipped a beat, especially Mu Jun's scorching gaze, as if he wanted to pull off her clothes.

Kuizhi from Zaomen couldn't help breathing fast.

"I... I don't know, but... but as long as I can let Mu Jun go out, I can punish you in any way...it's fine."

Su Mu looked up and down at this enchanting woman, and said with a smile: "Really? Mrs. Kuizhi."

Zaomen Kuizhi lowered her head tightly, her lips were pursed, and she didn't dare to answer.

But at this moment, Su Mu stepped forward

All of a sudden, he hugged the sunflower branch of the stove door.

"boom……"

As if a landmine had been placed in her heart, it exploded suddenly, and her tender body was tense at this moment, thinking that Mu Jun was going to do something to her, her body was also trembling: "Mu...Mu Jun, no... …impossible."

"what?"

Su Mu lowered his head and looked at the woman who seemed to be having difficulty breathing: "Mrs. Kuizhi, what's wrong?"

"No...it can't be like that."

It can be clearly seen that at this moment, Zaomen Kuizhi's face was flushed as if stained with blood, and his voice was stuttering, as if he had stuttered.

"Snapped."

Suddenly, he was hit lightly on the head.

Being beaten suddenly, Kuizhi's purple eyes couldn't help but widen, and he looked at Mujun suspiciously.

I don't understand why Mu Jun beat her.

"Are you thinking too much, I just want to hug you."

Facing the gaze of Zaomen Kuizhi, he opened his mouth softly, and after speaking, he gently hugged Zaomen Kuizhi again.

At first, Zaomen Kuizhi thought Su Mu was lying, but soon found that what Mu Jun said was true.

Really just hug her.

This made Zaomen Kuizhi heave a sigh of relief, and her tense delicate body also relaxed, but for some reason, there was always a feeling of loss deep in her heart.

Cautiously raised his head, and secretly looked at Mujun who hugged himself tightly and put his head on his shoulders, Zaomen Kuizhi adjusted his body slightly so that Mujun could hug him more comfortably.

Chapter 38: Softer and softer eyes

Su Mu hugged the soft and hot body of the sunflower branch at the stove door, with a woman's body fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and unconsciously closed his eyes slightly.

Zaomen Kuizhi's beautiful eyes drooped, and she secretly watched Mu Jun, who leaned on her shoulder and closed his eyes, felt a softness in his heart for some reason.

During this period of time, Mu Jun has worked very hard for the Zaomen family.

"Mu-jun, you have really worked hard for this period of time."

Zaomen Kuizhi murmured in his heart, his eyes became more and more soft, and there was indescribable pity in his heart.

At first, being hugged suddenly by Mu Jun, I felt panic and fear, for fear that Mu Jun would do something bad.

After all, in Zaomen Kuizhi's heart, these days, Mu Jun has always been humble and polite, a very gentle person, not the kind of perverted person, but now, he suddenly wants to hug her, is it because he wants to...

This made Zaomen Kuizhi panic for a while, wondering if she had misjudged the person, in fact, Mu Jun was not as good as she imagined...

But at this moment, seeing Mu Jun resting with his head resting on his shoulder with his eyes slightly closed, he realized that he had misunderstood Mu Jun just now.

Thinking that I misunderstood Mr. Mu

Zaomen Kuizhi felt very ashamed.

How could I imagine Mr. Mu as such a shameless person?

not to mention

Mu Jun is such a gentle person, so outstanding, how could he take a fancy to such a widow as himself.

I really shouldn't.

think of these

Zaomen Kuizhi blamed herself endlessly.

…………

After a while, Su Mu let go of Kuizhi's body hugging the kitchen door, looked at Mrs. Kuizhi who lowered her head slightly, and said with a smile, "I just took a rest on Mrs. Kuizhi's shoulder, so I didn't interrupt you."

"no no."

"It's an honor for Kuizhi to lend her shoulder to Mr. Mu to rest."

Zaomen Kuizhi lowered her head and said softly.

The woman's hands unconsciously brushed the loose strands of hair on her forehead, and pushed a strand of hair behind her ears, before she raised her head bravely: "Jun Mu is really an excellent person, in the future, who can It is her good fortune to be married to Mu Jun."

"is it?"

Su Mu smiled, but did not continue the topic, but pointed to the small pot by the fire: "What did Mrs. Kuizhi boil?"

"It's ginseng soup."

Su Mu couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "That's a precious thing."

Ginseng is a very precious medicinal material and very expensive.

"No matter how precious it is, it is not as expensive as Mu Jun's body."

Zaomen Kuizhi raised her head and said softly.

"I heard that this ginseng soup is very nourishing."

Su Mu came to the small pot and looked at the fragrant ginseng soup that was boiled. The small pot was not just boiled ginseng, but also other things, such as chicken nuggets, mushrooms and some ingredients.

Su Mu took a sip with the spoon, and felt the fragrance on his lips and teeth, and couldn't help but praised: "Mrs. Kuizhi, you are really good at cooking."

"It's good that Mr. Mu likes it."

Zaomen Kuizhi stood beside her, with her head slightly lowered, her hands resting on her lower abdomen habitually, giving people the impression of always being submissive.

Su Mu was noncommittal, and after tasting a few more mouthfuls, he scooped up another spoonful and put it in front of the sunflower branch at the stove door: "Drink some, too."

"I don't need it, Mu Jun can just drink it."

"Ginseng soup is a good thing to nourish the body. Mrs. Kuizhi's condition has been slightly better recently, and it is time to nourish the body."

"It's okay, Mu Jun, I feel that my current body..."

"obedient."

Su Mu lowered his voice suddenly and leaned over slightly.

Kui Zhi at the kitchen door raised her head, just in time to meet Mu Jun's deep eyes, and felt her heart tremble.

"Ah."

Zaomen Kuizhi gave a weak 'hmm', opened his mouth obediently, and drank the spoonful of ginseng soup.

"So nice."