My monsters are going to heaven

The handsome sleeping face on the opposite side came into Lu Yiming's eyes.

Even in a deep sleep, the knife-shaved outline is full of coldness and arrogance. The high bridge of the nose casts a light shadow on the half of the face that is sleeping on the side and leaning against the couch. Especially profound.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted in through the half-opened window and sprinkled on the bed.

The beautiful pale gold smudged on his pale face, like a piece of bone-piercing ice shimmering slightly.

People can't help feeling: Who is it, and what kind of beautiful materials are used to carve such a beautiful face.

I don't know if it's because the afterglow is so beautiful, or because it's been a long time since I saw Jinpoluo so closely, Lu Yiming was inexplicably suffocated.

……

Wait, wait, wait.

Now is not the time to appreciate it, and it's not like I haven't seen it before.

Lu Yiming took a deep breath, blinked, and settled down.

Make sure that you are indeed in the same bed with Kimporo, and that you don't wear an inch|stretch.

What I was touching just now was Kimporo's back and lower back.

If I didn't guess wrong, it was also Kimporo's arm that was wrapped around my waist.

To be precise, the two are hugging each other naked|naked|naked.

? ? ? ? ? !

Lu Yiming was so frightened that he froze in embarrassment, and even forgot how to put his hands and feet.

How is this going?

He clearly remembered that when he got home in the morning, he was in bed with all his clothes on.

When did Kimporo come in again?

In astonishment, Kim Poro suddenly opened his eyes and met his gaze directly.

The golden afterglow is reflected in the cold and quiet blue-gray lake under the Tanggula Mountains.

Lu Yiming inexplicably felt an indescribable chill, and his heart trembled.

Xin said: Ah, you ran on my bed and didn't say anything, but you still dared to stare at me, who gave you face.

He clicked his tongue in disgust and withdrew his hand, and said hoarsely, "Who let you in."

"Sister Chen said that you caught a cold and asked me to warm the bed." Kim Poro said concisely.

As for the matter of knocking Hua Moyan unconscious in advance, just ignore it.

"It's troublesome, when did I catch a cold!" Lu Yiming cursed, "Can you use the warm|bed?"

In fact, what he wants to say is: do you need to take off | naked to warm a bed? !

But he always felt that if he asked such a question, Kimporo would probably say some dirty words—this monster has indeed become more and more presumptuous recently, and it looks almost like the tame sticker he just bought home. It's like a world of difference.

I really don't know if it used to be pretending or if it's hard wings now.

I really don't want to waste my time talking about this.

Just when he was about to get up, he realized that Kimporo was still hugging his waist and did not let go.

"Let go."

Kim Poro didn't let go.

Not only did he not let go, but he also increased his strength.

Lu Yiming trembled, and blurted out: "Beast, are you courting death?"

Lu Yiming's disgust made Kim Poro laugh.

He pushed Lu Yiming down, covered him up, put one hand on his throat to prevent him from getting up, and mocked condescendingly: "Didn't you touch me too?" You touched a lot.

Lu Yiming was stunned, remembering that when he was kept as a pet before, he really touched him a lot and never considered his wishes.

After all, the appearance and feel of it is really hard to put it down.

Just like Zhao's second child often rubs the fur of the black blind man in his family, and sister Chen often knocks Lao Wang.

I was at a loss for words for a while, and after a while, I said: "OK, then you can touch it, let you touch it back, touch enough, okay."

Anyway, two males, what's the big deal.

It would be too hypocritical for me to care about this.

"Dinner is ready." Sister Chen suddenly shouted outside the door.

Kimporo made a move.

Lu Yiming broke away from Jin Poluo suddenly, jumped out of the quilt, and shivering in the coldness of late spring found clothes and put them on hastily.

Because the sunset was so beautiful that night, Sister Chen deliberately pulled the dining table into the yard.

The whole family bathed and ate together in the afterglow, even saving candles.

While Jinpoluo was called by Sister Chen to boil water, Lu Yiming pretended to casually ask Sister Chen about warming her bed.

Sister Chen gave him a strange look: "You were shaking like a sieve, and the three thick quilts couldn't hold you down. If he isn't warm, why don't you ask me to warm you up? Besides, didn't you agree then?" He smiled and said yes.

"Am I... awake?" Lu Yiming was also taken aback.

"Are you burning up and burning stupid? Oh, let's drink some ginger soup later." Sister Chen touched his forehead, "It's not hot."

"Speaking of which, I heard that Zhao's second son didn't know what was going on, and he was caught by the black blind man he raised for several years. He really deserved it!"

"..."

Lu Yiming turned his face away and didn't speak, he didn't pay attention to what Sister Chen said, he was immersed in his own world, and secretly gritted his teeth.

The fist was clenched and clenched under the table that Sister Chen couldn't see, and the veins on the fist burst and disappeared, over and over again.

Dead donkey demon! !Sure enough, it was him again!

He just took a nap and ran out to do things.

It's a day without rest.

I don't know what else he did behind the scenes.

It's really... making people sleepless.

The eastern suburbs of the county seat.

On the bank of Youlan Mountain, on the shore of the culvert, in this place next to the mountain and the river, there is a castle made of stone quietly located, looming in the shadow of the mountain.

This place is so remote that even the peasants and wild women would pass by here only when gathering firewood or chasing escaped lambs, but no one has seen it close to a small piece of forest and a rushing river. There is no chance to go in and get a glimpse of the truth.

I heard that there are indeed some rich people in the world who like to return to the wilderness once in a while, and purposely build such big houses in the suburbs.

So in private, people call this castle "a stone house built by some local rich man".

A police car and a jeep with a shiny black body, the police car is leading, and the jeep is following.

One in front and one in the back, they drove from the main road all the way to the riverside.

Li Feiyun and Wen Yuan jumped out of the police car.

Wen Yuan took out a signal tube, pulled it out, and there was a scream to the southwest from the tube, bringing out a plume of black smoke.

Soon, a wooden bridge was slowly lowered across the river.

Afterwards, Wen Yuan respectfully opened the door for the distinguished guests on the jeep.

Adjutant Liu Wenyuan walked down wearing long military boots Shi Shiran.

He took out a binoculars from his pocket, looked at the stone house, and said calmly, "This is your Tianzi name?"

"Yes." Wen Yuan nodded and replied warmly.

The author has something to say: The young master can finally show his face