Ghost Slayer: The Strongest Swordsman

Su Mu held the soft and hot delicate body of the stove branch, the tip of his nose lingered with the woman’s body fragrance, and unconsciously closed his eyes slightly.

The beautiful eyes of the stove gate sunflower branch drooped, secretly watching, leaning on her shoulder and closing her eyes, for some reason, her heart was soft.

During this period, Mujun worked very hard for the stove family.

“Mujun, this period of time has really worked hard for you.”

Aoi Zhi muttered in her heart, her eyes became softer, and there was indescribable pity in her heart.

At the beginning, when he was suddenly hugged by Mujun, he only felt a panic and fear, for fear that Mujun would do something bad.

After all, in the heart of Aoi Zhi of the stove, these days, Mujun has always shown humility and courtesy, is a very gentle person, not the kind of person who is profitable, but now, he suddenly wants to hug her, is it because he wants to…

This made the stove gate Aoizhi panicked in her heart at that time, and she only felt that she was looking at the wrong person, in fact, Mujun was not as good as she thought…

But at this moment, looking at Mujun’s head on his shoulder with his eyes slightly closed, resting, he knew that he had just misunderstood Mujun.

When I thought that I had misunderstood Mujun

Aoi Zhi was very ashamed in her heart.

How could he imagine Mujun as such a shameless person.

Not to mention

Mujun is such a gentle person, so good, how can he look at such a dead person.

I really shouldn’t have it.

Think of these

Aoizhi blamed herself in her heart.

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After a while, Su Mu released the body holding the stove door Kwaizhi, looked at Mrs. Kwaizhi next to him, bowed her head slightly, and said with a smile: “Just borrowed Mrs. Kwaizhi’s shoulder to rest, there is no intrusive you.” ”

“Didn’t… Not. ”

“It is Aoizhi’s honor to be able to lend his shoulder to Mujun to rest.”

Aoizhi lowered her head and said softly.

The woman’s hand unconsciously gently ruffled the hair scattered in front of her forehead, and brushed a strand of broken hair behind her ear, only then bravely raised her head: “Mujun is really an excellent person, in the future, who can marry Mujun, it is really her blessing.” ”

“Yes?”

Su Mu smiled, did not continue the topic, but pointed to the small pot by the fire: “Mrs. Kwaizhi, what is this boiling?” ”

“It’s Samyu.”

Su Mu couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows: “That’s a precious thing.” ”

Ginseng is a very precious medicinal herb and very expensive.

“No matter how expensive it is, it is not as expensive as Mujun’s body.”

Aoi Zhi 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, which was not only boiled ginseng, but also other things, such as chicken nuggets, mushrooms and some ingredients.

Su Mu took the soup spoon and tasted it, only to feel that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and he couldn’t help but praise: “Mrs. Kwaizhi, it’s really good cooking.” ”

“If you like it, Mujun.”

Aoi Zhi stood by the stove, slightly bowed her head, and habitually put her hands on her lower abdomen, giving people the feeling of always being supple.

Su Mu was noncommittal, and after tasting a few more mouthfuls, he scooped another spoon with a soup spoon, and then put it in front of the stove door Kwai Zhi: “You also drink a little.” ”

“I don’t need it, Mujun can drink it.”

“Ginseng soup is a good thing to nourish the body, and Mrs. Aoizhi has only been slightly better recently, and it is precisely when she needs to nourish the body.”

“It’s okay Mujun, I feel my current body…”

“Obedient.”

Su Mu suddenly lowered his voice and leaned over slightly.

The stove door Aoi Zhi raised his head, just in time to meet Mu Jun’s deep eyes, and only felt his heart tremble.

“Hmm.”

Aoizhi let out a weak ‘hmm’, obediently opened his mouth, and drank the ginseng soup from the spoon.

“That’s good.”

The man’s voice came out softly.

Kwaizhi only felt that her cheeks couldn’t help but get hot, and she lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Mujun.

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After drinking the ginseng soup, Su Mu also let the stove Kwaizhi go back to the house to rest and pay attention to his body.

A burst of fist concerned words fell, causing the soft waves in Aoizhi’s eyes to ripple, and he could feel that the eyes of Aoizhi seemed to be more and more gentle when he looked at him

Like

To drip water in general.

Watching the swaying figure of the stove door sunflower branch leave, Su Mu lowered his head slightly and smiled gently.

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