I'm not a wild eater

[It's so inexplicably neat, the first two are prostitutes. 】

It's raining and there's nothing to do.

Mu Qing and Yan Shu could only go back to the balcony, chatting while listening to the sound of rain.

But today's situation is different. Even if it's a small talk, the audience is very interesting.

It was dark and early when it was raining, and before six o'clock, the two began to prepare dinner.

After dinner, feed the king.

Yan Shu yawned out of boredom, and sat outside looking at the dimly lit room illuminated by the fire.

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Qing put the things back upstairs, leaned forward and asked.

"No, nothing."

Yan Shu stumbled a little, stretched out his hand to pull Mu Qing up from the ladder, and went down to wash his face and brush his teeth.

After a day of rain, the most indispensable thing is water. Yan Shu spent a particularly long time washing his face and brushing his teeth today.

Mu Qing went back to the house and piled some more dried pine needles inside.

Back outside, she hasn't come up yet.

Going down the stairs, just as he was about to check the situation, he bumped into Yan Shu who was about to come back.

"I've been washing for so long today."

"It's still early anyway, wash slowly." Yan Shu rubbed his hands and said.

Mu Qing watched her little movements for a while, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Shu put on a serious face.

"Don't worry, who is our Master Shu? One draw three times, how dare I do anything to you?"

Mu Qing leaned close to Yan Shu's ear and whispered.

The warm breath made Yan Shu's heart itch.

After finishing speaking, Mu Qing couldn't help reaching out and pinching Yan Shu's face.

The boss is shy, but he is cuter than other little girls.

"That's true."

Yan Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his small fist to Mu Qing.

Humming a little song and going back upstairs.

Muqing shook his head, smiled helplessly, took out the bamboo charcoal residue with mint and started to brush his teeth.

Things that make Yan Shu shy must be done.

But Mu Qing was not in a hurry.

63 days have passed, and only 37 days remain here.

Anyway, I will wait until I go back, choose a good day, and find a more comfortable place.

Otherwise, even if Yan Shu didn't beat her violently and hit her knee hard on the floor, it would be unbearable.

That's the decision for the time being, if there are no special circumstances.

"I must have lost weight recently, and it feels like the flesh on my knees is thinner."

Mu Qing bent his knees and reached out to touch it.

He spat out the bamboo charcoal in his mouth with a gurgle, and cleaned the gaps between his teeth with dental floss.

Raise a bonfire on the ground.

Take a piece of wood and shine it back into the house.

Yan Shu was already asleep with his sleeping bag wrapped around him, and his back was still facing him.

Mu Qing couldn't help feeling a little funny.

"Meow"

There was a little boy's cat meowing in the room.

The king's head poked out from Yan Shu's arms, looking miserable, as if saying: "Save Meow".

Muqing stretched the wood over a little.

Yan Shu hugged the king with one hand, and gently stretched out his other hand to push his head back.

【I'm dying of laughter, does Mr. Shu feel that it's too dark to see her little movements clearly? 】

【King: Let go of me, I don't eat dog food. 】

【Use the king as a shield every time. 】

[This shield, is it serious? 】

[It's not right, this is very wrong. 】

【Shouldn't Master Mu lay down and pretended to be asleep, holding the king in his arms and not letting him go? 】

[Master Shu must have no experience, so he is very cowardly, hehehe. 】

"Okay, okay, you're about to suffocate the king."

Mu Qing threw the wood back upstairs, letting his eyes get used to the darkness.

He patted Yan Shu with a smile and rescued the king.

The king quickly moved away from the two of them, and the cat went under the window.

"Why are you so fast? I haven't fallen asleep yet?" Yan Shu pouted and turned around reluctantly.

Mu Qing smirked, and suddenly leaned forward.

"What are you doing?!" Yan Shu hugged the collar of the sleeping bag, staring at Mu Qing.

"Aren't you really inexperienced?"