Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

One autumn rain and another cold, this sentence is really true.

In addition to the weather getting colder and less prey coming out of the mountains, there are two other pieces of bad news. One is the continuous rainy days, and the roof of the house where Tang Xuejin lives is leaking. The other is that due to the sudden drop in temperature, Tang Xuejin feels uncomfortable and keeps coughing. good.

Tang Xuejin could no longer live in the house, there was no room for a bed in the study, and Tang's parents' room had been gathering dust for a long time. No matter how reluctant Fusang was, he still added a bed in his room for Tang Xuejin to rest.

Although the two of them were in the same place, Fuso still paid great attention to the sense of distance. She added a cloth between the two beds as a curtain to separate them.

He was not living in his original place tonight, and Tang Xuejin was a little restrained. He looked at Zhang Erya from time to time, wanting to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

In order to save candles, Fusang placed the candles near the curtains so that both of them could see the light.

Compared with Tang Xuejin's panic, she didn't care about sharing the house, and planned to go to bed on time for beauty treatment when the time came.

Tang Xuejin watched with helpless eyes. There was the shadow of the person printed on the cloth. She was undressing, one piece, two pieces. At the end, only the inner clothes should be left.

Tang Xuejin's eyes were a little confused. He didn't know where to put his eyes. His mind was also very confused, and the scene just now kept coming to mind.

Tang Xuejin swallowed his Adam's apple and couldn't help but think about it.

It turned out that under her loose clothes, her body was so slender and beautiful, very graceful, and her...

When he realized what he was thinking, Tang Xuejin's face turned red. He was extremely glad that there was something between them and she would not let her see anything wrong with him.

He lowered his beautiful eyes and murmured to himself, "Erya."

"What, what's wrong?"

A little head poked out from behind the curtain, her hair disheveled, making her look even smaller.

Tang Xuejin was startled when she suddenly poked her head out. Thinking that she heard him talking to himself, his breathing became slightly disordered.

Fuso was a little anxious and even wanted to get up and open the curtain, "What's wrong with you?"

"No."

"Oh, then remember to put out the candles before going to bed."

"Um"

After hearing Fusang's steady breathing, Tang Xuejin waited a moment and stood up to extinguish the candle.

Looking at the harmless and pleasant face under the candlelight, Tang Xuejin's ears turned red. He stepped forward and stared at the girl's glossy lips as if he had been bewitched.

His cool, thin lips touched the lips without stopping at all. They were separated at the first touch, like a dragonfly touching water.

Embarrassed, he quickly blew out the candle and left, lying on his bed unable to sleep.

"Damn it, this is not suitable for children."

"Ooooooooo, have a good time."

Over there, Fusang opened her eyes, ignoring the two systems in her mind. She was now having a headache from Tang Xuejin's kiss.

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, as if she could still feel the scent of that person.

"Damn it, Dashu... so perverted."

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The delicious food and the love in the air all told her that that person was attracted.

The appetite in her heart also screamed crazily, "Eat him."

Fuso is not a good tree. Even though she has become a respected ancient god, she still has the characteristics of a demon in her bones, being playful, hedonistic, and greedy.

Because of this, in addition to merit and soul, her food also contains people's seven emotions and six desires. Human emotions and six desires are always disliked by the gods, but Fusang is different.

She is beyond the ordinary definition of God.