Ghost Slayer: The Strongest Swordsman

Su Mu walked into the room

Zhuxiong, Mao, and the sixth wife were playing in the room, and when they saw Su Mu come in, they also shouted in unison:

“Good uncle.”

The children’s voices were clearly close to each other.

It is obviously different from the previous with a bit of alienation, and even, you can clearly see a touch of adoration in the eyes of the children.

It was a young child’s natural admiration for his father.

Although, he is not the biological father of these children.

“Takeo, Shigeru, Rokutai is good, you guys continue to play.”

He smiled at the children, and his gaze fell on the living room, which was simply decorated, not luxurious, even a little rudimentary, but cleaned clean, and even, even if there were children making trouble, it was still spotless.

On the table in the room, a cup of brewed tea was still steaming, and apparently, the owner of the brewing tea did not go far.

Sniffing his nose, he vaguely smelled a fragrance, and Su Mu also roughly understood where the sunflower branch of the stove door went.

Come to the kitchen

Sure enough

In the small kitchen, a tame woman is wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen.

The woman wore black and silky hair, and her cheeks were white and tender with water, but she was much rosier than before.

The long collar wrapped the woman’s plump and mature body.

The straight chest holds the originally loose clothes high.

It seems that when he heard the movement, the stove door Kwai Zhi couldn’t help but turn around, revealing a coquettish face, and at this moment, the pair of eyes seemed to have infinite tenderness like soft water.

“Shepherd-kun.”

Aoi Zhi bowed his head and bowed slightly, and his small hands were habitually placed on his lower abdomen.

Su Muben had the advantage in height, plus, at this moment, the stove gate kwai branch lowered his head, and he could vaguely glimpse a large astonishing whiteness.

“Hmm.”

Su Mu nodded and pointed to the room: “Mrs. Kwaizhi, is there anything I need help with.” ”

“No, Mujun, I can do it alone.”

Aoi Zhi whispered, her voice becoming more and more gentle.

As for Aoizhi, since she grew up, she had never seen a boy take the initiative to enter the kitchen.

Here, men generally have a higher status than women, and it is generally believed that women should do everything in the kitchen.

“I’ll add some fire to you, I see you’re a little busy alone.”

Su Mu smiled, and came to the stove to start adding fire, just now, he saw a layer of fine beads of sweat on the forehead of the stove door, it can be seen that it is still very difficult to work alone with the meals of a large family.

After all, it is not simply to deal with things, every meal made by sunflower branches in the stove is really beautiful and delicious.

And to do this well, it must take more labor.

Kwaizhi raised his head unconsciously, his eyes turned to Su Mu, who had come to the stove and began to be busy, his eyes were soft, and his heart unconsciously glowed with a warm feeling.

It made her heart pound.

At the same time

There is also a sense of self-shame.

I always feel that compared to the other party’s excellence, I am really small and inconspicuous.

After all, she is no longer a young girl, and she has lost the greatest value of a woman, and she is still a dead person.

Compared to Mujun’s excellence, it is too far behind.

Of course, Aoizhi also knows that she is still looking good now, and her figure is still very good, and even, very angry, when she went out before, some men couldn’t wait to eat her when they saw her eyes.

But, in the same way, Aoizhi knew that those so-called men only valued her body, her appearance, and if they knew her identity, basically no man would marry such a woman.

Unless those who really can’t afford to marry their wives will marry a surviving person like her, otherwise, marrying a surviving person like her will be ridiculed by everyone

Even, if she really becomes… The woman of the shepherd is afraid that she will be scolded behind her back and does not abide by the way of women, and she is a slut.

She didn’t care about being scolded by others, but she cared about how Mujun’s heart would view her.

What the hell did he think?

These….

All made the stove door Aoizhi depressed in her heart.

It also made the stove gate Kwaizhi suffer a lot of torture.

Raising his head, he looked at Mu Jun’s side face that was seriously adding fire, and the slight fire light imprinted on the man’s face, which seemed to carry a special charm.

This moment

For Aoizhi, it felt like she was about to suffocate.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered the care that Mujun had given her these days, those gentle words, those who had never been treated gently, and remembered the rudeness of the other party when he kneaded his thighs for each other for a few nights…

An impulse suddenly surged in my heart

Almost subconsciously pacing

Came behind Su Mu

Suddenly hugged Mujun from behind, his sleeve-like warm chest was close to Su Mu’s back, whispering, his cheeks buried in the man’s broad back, gently, but as if he used all his strength at once said:

“Mujun… I like you. ”

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