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Hearing her words, Xu Chacha's hair almost stood on end.

It felt as if someone had recited the sex space of her second-year middle school, and she really wanted to go back and kill that sentimental self.

From a practical point of view, crossing this road is estimated to be difficult, her only way is to gag Wen Mubai's mouth.

But she can't cover this person, so... 36 tricks are the best plan!

Xu Chacha flicked her hair and covered her face completely, feeling like she was deceiving her, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"I don't know?" Wen Mubai nodded, and was about to say another sentence, when the first word popped out, Xu Chacha jumped on it.

"Don't, don't! Don't read it, I beg you."

Wen Mubai let out a low laugh from his throat, "I read mine, you listen to yours, why are you still covering your mouth?"

"If you say one more sentence, I will, I will run away from home!"

"Okay, then I will follow you with my luggage. I will go wherever you go, and home is where I am."

Depend on……

Xu Chacha's energy lost all of a sudden, and her head was steaming hot.

This person can always use a serious tone and say something that is not ashamed. At first it sounds earthy and nasty, but after hearing the taste, the corners of his mouth can't help but rise.

"Then I won't run away from home." Xu Chacha brushed her hair aside, showing a vicious face, "I'll bite you to death and make you talk nonsense again."

"Is that so?" The man's smiling eyes curled up, but he stretched his neck proactively, looking like a shameless rascal, "Please."

If Wen Mubai were to write it, she would definitely put the words "without the strength to restrain a chicken" on her face.

Xu Chacha's clenched teeth were neither gritted nor closed, Wen Mubai's resigned appearance made him really seem like a little hooligan who overpowers women.

vixen!Xu Chacha thought to herself.

But Wen Mubai is not shy, she is still shy.

He was about to retreat, but he pushed against her back forcefully. One of them lost his balance, and his white teeth smashed against the fragile skin.

This bump made Xu Chacha's mouth go numb, and he quickly straightened up and asked worriedly, "Why, does it hurt?"

Wen Mubai tilted his head and pushed back his hair, rubbed his fingertips against it, "A little bit, your teeth are pretty good."

There were a few strands of uncleaned hair around her snowy neck, and her white skin was marked with pink tooth marks. Xu Chacha got close enough to see her pulse beating rhythmically under her skin, and suddenly felt her throat a little dry.

She swallowed subconsciously, and when she thought that the tooth mark was bitten on by herself, she felt even more ashamed for no reason.

"I didn't really want to bite you, you... pushed it yourself." Xu Chacha made sure that the mark was not broken, and then retreated. She still wanted to cover it up, and pulled her hair a few times to cover her neck.

"Well, I did it on my own." Wen Mubai smiled at her, his voice was a little hoarse for some reason, and it sounded sexy that made people's hands and feet tingle.

"Originally." Xu Chacha's eyelashes drooped and trembled a few times, "I finished blowing and went to sleep."

"Go." Wen Mubai raised his chin.

Xu Chacha didn't dare to look up into her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going to sleep, you have to tell me."

"The guest room hasn't been tidied up, sleep in my room first today, and change the sheets for you when the sheets are almost dry tomorrow."

In the past two days of cloudy and rainy days, although she had asked her aunt to clean up in advance, the washed sheets had not been dried and were always damp.

"..." Xu Chacha stopped talking, put on his slippers and walked inside.

Wen Mubai interviewed from behind, "Mr. Xu, am I sleeping on the sofa tonight?"

Xu Chacha, who was wearing plush slippers, ran quickly with small steps, as if there was a ghost chasing after her. When she reached the front of the room, she closed the door and said at the last second.

"Come in and sleep."

After entering the room, Xu Chacha slowly calmed down and took a good look at the bedroom. It was decorated in a very simple style, as if he was afraid that if there were more pieces of furniture, he would have to dust one more piece.

She stepped on the smooth wooden floor, walked to the side of the bed, slowly lifted off the soft quilt, knelt on the ground with her knees bent, and pressed her face against it.

There was a faint smell of detergent on the tip of her nose, as well as some familiar scents that belonged only to that person.

Even maintaining such an awkward posture, she still couldn't help closing her eyes, as if she had found some kind of sedative.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Mubai's unhurried footsteps came from outside, Xu Chacha woke up like a dream, blushed and jumped up from the ground, hurriedly got into bed, pretending to have fallen asleep.

Wen Mubai opened the bedroom door and came in, seeing her rosy face, "Is the air conditioner too high?"

Xu Chacha shook her head, then nodded again, "Maybe... a bit."

"What is possible?" Wen Mubai didn't know what the little ancestor was planning, so he just turned down the wind speed of the air conditioner thoughtfully, "Go to bed first if you're sleepy, and I'll call you at nine o'clock tomorrow."

She doesn't need to get up early on weekends, but now she has to supervise Xu Chacha to regulate three meals a day to nourish her stomach.

Xu Chacha exposed half of her head, her blow-dried hair fluffed on the pillow, like a fluffy long-haired dog.

She nodded obediently, "Yes, you can go."

Wen Mubai gave her a last suspicious look, opened the closet, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom outside.

"The light switch is on the nightstand on the left."

Xu Chacha watched her leave before slowly getting out of the blanket.

The quilt was thick and she was wearing plush pajamas. She was already overheated. She turned her head and looked at the bedside table on the left. She wanted to dim the lights, but she saw the photo frame placed there.

The photo frame is not big, just a slap, and there is a Polaroid photo inside.

The baby-faced little girl looked back and smiled.

It was taken at the Lantern Festival ten years ago.

The photo frame seems to have never been changed, and there is a scratch on one corner, but it has been wiped clean. It seems that the owner holds it in his hand every day, looking at it for fun.

Xu Chacha stretched out her hand, and stroked the face of the little girl in the photo with her finger, "Little beauty, she's pretty pretty."

She also has a strange physique. At the age of seven or eight, it is reasonable that the baby fat has faded away, but she is not. She has lost much weight, but her face is still as round as ever, and her clothes are slimmer. She looks like a big head She is a doll, but Xu's father and Xu's mother always praised her for being cute.

When Wen Mubai came in after washing, he thought Xu Chacha would have fallen asleep, but when he looked up, he saw her lying on the bedside, dangling with her legs crossed.

She took a few more steps to take a closer look, only to realize that Xu Chacha was staring at the photo in a silly way.

"What are you looking at?"

Xu Chacha was startled, and turned her head, "Why are you walking so silently?"

"It's because you were too fascinated by watching." Wen Mubai passed her and picked up the photo, "Just look at this, for most of the day?"

"Yeah." Xu Chacha blinked, and somehow stole the courage to ask her again, "You have always kept my photo, did you miss me a lot during the years abroad?"

Wen Mubai didn't hide it, "I think, I'm not a white-eyed wolf."

"Who are you talking about?" Xu Chacha was anxious.

"I don't know." Wen Mubai sat on the side of the bed and combed his long hair sideways, "I forgot who didn't reply to messages for three days, asked for a long time before he was willing to make a video call, and sent me without saying a word Go to work."

Xu Chacha got arrow after arrow in the knee and shut up silently.

"Help me think about who it is?" Wen Mubai turned his head to look at her.

Xu Chacha lowered her head, "Didn't I see that you were busy at that time... I didn't want to disturb you..."

At that time, she was having trouble with herself, while she wanted to look at Wen Mubai a few more times, and at the same time worried that she would feel even more reluctant after seeing more.

So I chatted less and less, and in private I was willing to search for gossip and gossip on the Internet.

"Okay." Wen Mubai put down the comb and lay down beside the bed, "Then it's fine to bother me more from now on."

Xu Chacha was still sitting stiffly, looking at her lying down, and then at the lamp.

Does she turn on the light first or lie down first?

If Wen Mubai still wants to read for a while, wouldn't it be good for her to turn off the lights.

But keep the lights on...

She didn't have the courage to lie down at all.

There was a crisp "click", it was Wen Mubai's hand moving.

The dimmed light made the air smell a bit more ambiguous, Xu Chacha's throat tightened, and he asked a silly question.

"Are you going to sleep?"

"It's eleven o'clock ancestor." Wen Mubai reminded, "Stop keeping in good health?"

"Oh oh oh oh."

Xu Chacha straightened her numb legs, trying to lie down gently, but Wen Mubai uttered again.

"Sleep in clothes?"

"Ah... ah?"

"What are you nervous about?" Wen Mubai laughed, venting his anger to the side of her face, warm and warm, "It's not good to sleep in thick clothes."

"Yes."

Xu Chacha raised her hand and hung it on her waist, not knowing whether to take off her pants or her clothes first.

"Take it off and give it to me." Wen Mubai stretched out his hand, "Fold it and put it on the bedside, so you can find it when you get up tomorrow."

Xu Chacha panicked all of a sudden, feeling like he was suddenly reminded by the teacher for not handing in his homework.

She took off her trousers slowly, stuffed herself under the quilt, and took off her top with great difficulty, "I fold it myself." She folded the clothes in her arms like a treasure, and then held them to Wen Mubai .

Wen Mubai grabbed it with one hand, stretched out his arms and put it on the side cabinet, and when he lay back, he was even closer than before.

Xu Chacha touched her cold arm. In winter, this person only wore a suspender to sleep.

"Is not It Cold?"

Wen Mubai stretched out his arms, hugged her and pressed her into his arms, "This way it won't be cold."

Xu Chacha was also wearing a thin shirt as a base layer, but it was so close to her body that the barrier became irrelevant.

She could feel Wen Mubai's breathing, heartbeat, and the softness of his skin, being in the same bed made her feel as if she wanted to merge with him.

Such a hug made her palpitate.

She wanted to become a squirrel, catch Wen Mubai every winter and hide her under the blanket.

"Have you never had a girlfriend abroad?" She had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

I used to ask because I was afraid that I would not be able to hide my little thoughts from being exposed, but now that I have been known anyway, there is nothing wrong with asking.

Wen Mubai rested his chin on the top of her hairy head, "According to your words, there is no such worldly desire."

Xu Chacha laughed like a fool, "Do you know that Sister Pan Pan said that you are about to become an immortal, so when is Immortal Wen going to return to the mortal heart?"

"Are you going to run on me too?" Wen Mubai lowered his head.

Xu Chacha raised her chin and leaned closer to her, "No, what I want to say is that if you have no worldly desires, you will really look like a hooligan to me."

"I didn't have it before, but now I have to bear it." She tightened her arms around Xu Chacha's waist. She was always cold, and she didn't know when her body temperature became as hot as Xu Chacha's. "So please hurry up." Go to sleep, little ancestor."