Fast Travel: Debt Repayment Strategy

Chapter 249 God's Punishment Trial 19
The gathering black clouds in the sky are brewing a new wave, preparing to launch a massive cleansing activity on the earth.

Silver-white lightning raged above the city, triumphant and showing off its might.

Rumble.

Su Mu was awakened suddenly by the loud thunder. She sat up like a dead body. The ankle injury was dragged away. It may be that the safflower oil had played a role. It didn't hurt very much, but it was gradually getting better.

She was in a daze for half an hour, and her body's senses gradually recovered, her skin was a little sticky and uncomfortable.

Su Mu got up, packed his clothes and towels, and began to wash.

A hot bath is undoubtedly the most relaxing.

But my head seems a little dull today.

She didn't take it too seriously. After taking a shower, she came out wearing a yellow duckling pajamas. Her wet hair was wrapped in a white towel, and some scattered hair dripped and fell on the floor of the living room.

Su Mu felt that she could walk on her feet today and no longer needed crutches. Although it hurt a little, it was still within the acceptable range.

The dirty clothes were thrown into the drum washing machine by her for washing.

At this time, Su Mu freed up his hands, took off the towel, and kept wiping his wet hair with both hands.

My stomach growled.

She smelled the remaining fragrance in the air and couldn't help swallowing.

Su Mu wrapped her hair again and planned to have breakfast first.

The house is so quiet, I'm afraid my brother, Xixi and the others have already left.

There was a clock on the wall, and it was exactly ten o'clock.

Su Mu went to the kitchen and took the wontons in the pot to the microwave to heat some. The hot and sour taste was particularly appetizing.

It must be that Su Yang knew her taste and added spicy millet. Yunzai and Xixi have delicate stomachs, too spicy is not good for children, and they are prone to diarrhea.

He knows all my preferences, how could he not be my brother.

The illusory unreality is getting more and more intensified, and the more negative it is, the more intense it is.

Su Mu didn't know what to do. After a night of fermenting, the anxiety in his heart could not be eliminated.

She remembered that she seemed to be asleep last night, and it seemed that something happened in a daze, but she didn't quite remember.

Su Mu instinctively felt that this matter was very important, but she just couldn't remember it. This is the most terrifying thing.

She took a bite of the wonton, and her distressed expression was instantly wiped away. Food always makes people happy physically and mentally.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Su Mu finished drinking the soup in the spoon, slowly got up and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened and she saw that familiar face, her eyes flashed with surprise. She didn't expect Feng Heyan to come to the door at this time.

The girl was wearing yellow and tender duck pajamas, her delicate face was smooth and fair, her cheeks were flushed, she opened the door with one hand, and the other held the loose towel on her head that was about to fall. Shoulder clothes.

The whole person is shy and cute, which makes people feel itchy.

Feng Heyan stared at someone's red, oily lips, his deep eyes were slightly darkened, and his fingers gently rubbed the pants on the side of his thighs. The dangerous aura subsided in an instant, as if he had never had it before. Such dark thoughts.

But no matter how much someone hides, the villain's temperament is hard to hide.

"Why are you here? Ahem." Su Mu held the door. She felt her throat was a little itchy and couldn't help coughing. Without thinking, she opened the door and said, "Come in first."

After Feng Heyan came in, she closed the door first, and then she had time to comb her already messy hair and wrap her head again. Someone was already sitting at the dining table familiarly.

"Hot and sour wonton, the food is very good."

The meaning of the man's words was unclear, as if he was praising, but also seemed to be ridiculing.

Su Mu always felt that he was thinking too much, sat down, took over the conversation and said: "My brother made it, it tastes good."

"..."

Feng Heyan was silent, looking at her with faint eyes, which made people extremely panicked, as if they were being targeted by some ferocious beast.

Su Mu was eating wontons when he felt that the towel on his head was about to come loose again. He froze and quickly covered the towel with his hands to prevent his hair from falling into the bowl containing the wontons.

Feng Heyan stared at her with indescribable eyes, with an extremely helpless expression, he sighed and got up and walked to Su Mu, moved someone's paw away in disgust, and wiped her hair with a towel unskillfully.

His movements were so gentle that Su Mu could feel the warm fingertips hanging around his neck, and his body stiffened slightly, even stopping the movement of eating Chaos.

"Some people are so clumsy they can't even cover their hair."

"I... hum."

Su Mu originally wanted to refute, but what if she offended someone and Feng Heyan didn't help her dry her hair? She was so hungry that she just wanted to finish her wontons and dry her hair.

It is really troublesome to keep wrapping hair by hand.

The main reason is that my hair is a bit too long, the towel is too small to fit in the bag, and the movement is too big and it tends to be scattered.

After finishing the last wonton, Su Mu wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and belched indistinctly.

She was about to get up, but she felt her hair was being pulled by something, and she almost fell down, but fortunately, Feng Heyan supported her firmly.

Almost forgot there was someone else.

Su Mu couldn't help but look slightly hot when he thought of himself who had no image at all just now.

"I am full?"

"Ah."

Su Mu responded, and the people behind put a towel on her shoulders, and the sound of steady footsteps gradually moved away.

She picked up the towel and wiped her long hair gently by herself. When she turned her head, she saw the man coming out of the bathroom, shaking the hair dryer in his hand.

"come over."

Su Mu went to the sofa and sat down without any bones. Feng Heyan had already fixed the plug, slipped his finger, and the buzzing sound unique to the hair dryer started.

The man's fingertips were interspersed between the hair, and the warm wind swept across the neck from time to time, and the hot breath continued to heat up. She could hardly tell whether it was her face or the hair dryer that was hotter.

Su Mu couldn't help leaning towards Feng Heyan. After all, it was tiring to keep her back straight, and with the comfort in front of her eyes, she couldn't help being lazy.

The buzzing in her ears stopped, and she opened her eyes in a daze. The eyes were bright, and she didn't realize that she was already leaning on the man. At first glance, she seemed to be throwing herself into an embrace.

Su Mu couldn't help but rubbed her eyes. The heat of her head made it difficult for her to wake up rationally. When she turned her head, her face was completely leaned against the opponent's chest.
The girl raised her head and her face was pink, staring at Feng Heyan with misty eyes, his heart seemed to be swept by a feather, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch this fluffy head.

When his fingertips touched the burning forehead, his complexion changed instantly, his eyes showed a hint of worry, and his voice was low and hoarse: "You have a fever."

"what?"

Su Mu didn't react to what the other person said. She just felt that her forehead was cold and so comfortable.

(End of this chapter)