The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 38 She is not doing her job to move bricks (38)

Mu Junchen silently opened his eyes from the darkness and stared at the ceiling above his head. After looking at it for a long time, he would feel drowsy, but he was unusually awake, his thin lips moved, his throat was aching, and his lips and teeth were tossing and turning a thousand times. The voice spit out word by word: "My legs will be fine."

   Ruan Youan didn't expect Mu Junchen to suddenly say this to herself, she said seriously, "I believe you."

She held her cheeks and smiled, her brows and eyes were curved, like the sun hidden in the night, and her voice rose briskly: "It will definitely be fine, then you can go wherever you want, and you can also travel, I will tell you that this world is beautiful. There are really many places, you can only know it if you have seen it, have you heard of Yunxiang? There..."

  The girl's voice echoed in the empty silence of the room, chattering, full of enthusiasm and energy.

   Mu Junchen asked softly in her voice, "Can you..."

   "What?" Ruan Youan didn't hear clearly, and looked at him with some doubts.

  Can you…

Wait for me.

  Mu Junchen didn't say those words in the end, his fingers hidden under the quilt were still holding candy, his palms were cold and sticky, he smiled: "It's nothing."

   "Sleep obediently, don't think about it." Ruan Youan said.

"Um."

  The night was getting darker and quieter.

  The girl held her face in one hand, and her eyes slowly fell on the man's face.

  The eyelashes are so long.

   I really want to pull it off.

   Eyes are red.

   is kind of nice.

   Ruan Youan thought wildly, her eyes gradually slid uncontrollably. When she realized where she was looking, her head froze for a while, and she retracted her gaze indiscriminately.

   Suddenly remembered what Wu Nai said during the day.

  Mu Junchen likes her?

impossible!

   She likes Mu Junchen... Isn't this even more impossible?

   What the **** is she thinking!

   Damn!

   "Mu Junchen?" Ruan Youan whispered.

"Um?"

   "You haven't slept yet."

"Um."

   "Does your leg still hurt?"

   "It doesn't hurt anymore."

   "Can I tell you a bedtime story?"

"it is good."

   The two of them asked and answered each other, just like the children in the kindergarten, one obediently asked and the other obediently answered.

   "On a New Year's Eve a long time ago, every family was reunited and all were watching TV. The sound of the TV was heard in the sky, and Father Moon heard it and was very curious..."

  The girl's voice is soft and waxy, yawning and speaking in a low voice.

Mu Junchen gently moved his stiff leg, which was stabbing like a needle. Perhaps he took too much painkiller, and it didn't work so well. He turned his eyes and looked at the sleepy figure. , brain bit by bit.

   He stretched out his hand to support the girl's little chin in time, his fingertips were a little stiff, Ruan Youan snorted, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Don't look at me, I'm coaxing you to sleep."

   She stuffed Mu Junchen's hand back into the quilt, and twisted the corners of the quilt for him.

   "Grandpa Moon also wanted to watch TV, but there was no TV in the sky, so it sneaked into the world. Baby Xingxing said to Grandpa Moon, we also want to watch TV..."

   "It happened that the witch was riding on a small broom, and she patted her beloved mount and asked Baby Star to watch TV on earth with her."

   "Xingxing is very happy... Father Moon is also happy..."

   Ruan Youan was talking, and she didn't know whether Mu Junchen fell asleep or not. In short, he was tired of talking about himself. He was so angry that his almond eyes were filled with rational tears, and his eyelashes were stained with a bit of crystal moisture.

   "They ran into the world and quietly hid outside the windows of the family, sitting side by side on the window edge, watching the TV inside, and they were actually telling stories that happened in the Heavenly Palace..."

   The sound is getting quieter and quieter.

   In the end, the girl's head rested on the edge of the bed, and she muttered vaguely: "The baby in the arms of the adult suddenly laughed, pointing... pointing..."

  In the dimly lit room, there was no more sound.

  In the middle of the night, the wind and rain outside the window are shaking.

   Ruan Youan stumbled over and found that something was not right.

  Why is she lying on the bed? ?

  The girl slowly climbed into the bed, hugged the quilt subconsciously, and vaguely touched some temperature. She hugged them together by the way, rubbed the pillow softly, and fell asleep.

   "Don't go..."

   The low voice line fell in the silence, like babbling in a dream, the hoarse was a little inaudible, and the tone even revealed a kind of inexplicable plea.

Yes.

beg.

   "Don't go..."

   Mu Junchen seemed to have fallen into a nightmare that he could not wake up from, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

   Ruan Youan slept soundly, and vaguely heard a sound, repeating two words over and over, she subconsciously patted the back of the person next to her: "Don't go."

   Mu Junchen suddenly opened his eyes in an instant, his heart was still beating violently, he suddenly realized something, and looked at him stiffly, the girl hugged him softly, on his bed...

He was sluggish for a while, and he probably understood that he had not woken up from this dream. His brows were sullen for years, like a dark cloud, but at this moment, he was suppressed by a simple stubbornness, and his dark and beautiful eyes stared straight into the dream. The shadow of the man did not move, like a child staring at his beloved treasure, opening his lips slightly, confirming something: "Don't go?"

   Grandma Ruan Youan hummed: "Don't go."

  I don't know if it was because of the effect of the painkillers, or something else, the pain in both legs faded like a tide, and it became more and more delicate, and gradually it became less difficult to bear.

"Don't lie to me, don't lie to me..." Mu Junchen slowly closed his eyes and whispered, the ending was broken and vulnerable, calling her name seemed to be able to cut bone and blood, swallow it into the belly, "Ruan Youan."

   Take pity on him.

   He also recognized it.

   That name has become a taboo in my heart, and it fell with the sound of pattering in the rainy night.

   is clearly audible.

   The sky is bright and the morning light is gentle.

The curtains were still drawn in the dark room, it was so cold and cold, the two of them on the bed slept drowsy, the girl shrunk into a ball and hid under the quilt, only showing half of her face, charming and squeamish, and went straight into the arms of the person next to her. The person closed his eyes, the long eyelashes cast a cold and fine shadow, the shirt was messy, the half-covered quilt was half-covered, and he subconsciously held the milk dumpling in his arms.

   Ruan Youan had a dream.

  It was winter in her dream, she was holding a cold stove, trying to heat it up, a big chicken leg from somewhere was placed in front of her, fragrant, seducing her openly and secretly, as if to say.

   - Come and bite me.

Ruan Youan rolled her throat subconsciously, gave an unequivocal snort, bit it directly, smashed it, smashed its mouth, the snow-white teeth were grinding on it, licked it happily, and it was vague. one sound.

  … good times.

Savory.

   Mu Junchen woke up after being bitten.

   There was a strange tingling pain in his collarbone, which made him have to open his eyes, and his thoughts were still a little chaotic.

  The room was cold and empty, no sunlight could be seen, everything was groggy, but the temperature in his arms was warm, like holding a small stove.

……what?

   #rogue cubs tell bedtime stories online

   An cub coaxes you to sleep, good night babies~

   (end of this chapter)