The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

For a while, Meng Xiangbei couldn't think of any good way to make money.He thought about starting a business and setting up a stall, but self-employment has not yet appeared, so it doesn't work.

After thinking about it, it is better to go to the mountains to hunt more prey, and then use the prey to go to the black market for things.

In the evening, it suddenly started to rain. It has been raining for more than an hour, and it still hasn't stopped. Meng Xiangbei reckons that the rain will last all night.

The sky had already darkened. Considering Lin Zhibai's body, Meng Xiangbei made porridge again for dinner, and also made an egg custard. The fresh and tender egg custard looked very appetizing.

Lin Zhibai took the medicine again when he woke up in the afternoon, the fever had subsided, but he was not very energetic.

"Is it raining?" Lin Zhibai asked as soon as he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Well, it's raining lightly, let's eat on the bed."

Lin Zhibai raised his eyes and looked at the window. The rain was not very heavy, but it was foggy. Everything in the world seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly. The wind was slightly cool, blowing through the window. came in.Lin Zhibai flinched, moved his calf, and pursed his lips tightly.

He refused to stay on the bed no matter what, Meng Xiangbei complied with him, and after he got out of bed, he took out his thick clothes and put them on for him.

"Eat the egg custard first, and then drink the porridge."

The two sat around the wooden table, Lin Zhibai looked at the egg custard and porridge in front of him, and was taken aback, then pushed the egg custard towards Meng Xiangbei with his slender hands, "You eat."

"I made this specially for you, Xiaobai is obedient, and there are eggs. If I want, I can make it."

Meng Xiangbei was firm, and Lin Zhibai would never refute him.

The fresh egg custard and the warm porridge slightly dispelled some of the discomfort in the body.

The villages in this era did not have electricity yet, so candles were used, and oil lamps were used for the extravagant ones.

Candles are also not cheap, usually in the evening, after dinner, it will be dark soon, and it is time to go to bed.

After dinner, he forced Lin Zhibai to rest on the bed, while Meng Xiangbei washed the dishes and boiled hot water in the big pot in the kitchen.

Lin Zhibai loves to be clean, no matter how late he is busy every day, he always takes a shower.

The second-rate son Meng Xiangbei is lazy and lazy, but he is diligent in taking a bath.

Originally, considering that Lin Zhibai had a fever during the day, Meng Xiangbei didn't really want him to take a bath, but he knew Lin Zhibai, after working in the morning, he developed a fever, sweated under the quilt, his body was sticky and he must take a bath .

In the big house, a candle was lit, and the candle light flickered slightly, giving off a soft light, reflecting the person on the bed.

The young man huddled under the quilt, only his head was exposed, his palm-sized face was six parts clean and handsome, four parts soft and well-behaved, his eyes fell on the candle, his eyes dangled with the flickering candlelight, and he stared blankly. , I don't know what I'm thinking.

His calf curled up under the quilt, he frowned slightly, outside the window, the rain was still falling.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Meng Xiangbei came in carrying hot water.

"Xiaobai, take a shower."

Lin Zhibai raised his eyes, his face turned pale for a moment, the candlelight fell on his slender and curly eyelashes, casting a piece of blue daisy, he responded softly, "OK."

For the convenience of bathing himself, Meng Xiangbei also specially made a large bathtub.

At this moment, Meng Xiangbei left the big bathtub to Lin Zhibai in the big room, went to the simple toilet and took a fighting bath by himself.

After he came out of the toilet, Lin Zhibai also took a shower not long after.

In the past, Lin Zhibai did it himself, boiling the water by himself, pouring the water after taking a bath.This time he still wanted to do something, but Meng Xiangbei refused.

It was completely dark, and Meng Xiangbei groped into bed.

Regardless of whether Lin Zhibai is sick now or in the future, Meng Xiangbei will not drive him to the small house.

They are now a very close couple, even if they are husband and wife, they are just short of a marriage certificate.

Thinking of the marriage certificate, Meng Xiangbei frowned. No matter in this era or in this country, the same sex needs a marriage certificate. I don't know if it will be possible when they die.

While thinking about things, Meng Xiangbei went to bed.

He slept on the outside, and Lin Zhibai slept on the inside.

The candle had been blown out by him, and the room was plunged into darkness, and there was no sound except for the steady sound of the rain, which was gradually increasing.

Meng Xiangbei thought of something, and touched Lin Zhibai's calf.

Lin Zhibai flinched after being touched, and Meng Xiangbei was also stunned. He touched up in disbelief, and finally confirmed that Lin Zhibai was not wearing clothes.

Meng Xiangbei was a little angry, and pressed the quilt tightly against Lin Zhibai, got up and lit the candle again, his face was slightly cold, "Lin Zhibai, don't you know how you are? Why don't you put on your clothes when you sleep? Is not It Cold?"

Carried him to the big room, covered him with a thick quilt, boiled hot water, and let him lie on the bed after taking a shower, just because he was afraid that he would get cold, but this guy even took off his clothes by himself, what if he got cold.

Meng Xiangbei was very angry. The area of ​​Daohua Village was quite hot during the day, but when it rained or at night, the temperature would cool down.

A few years ago, someone froze to death.

The candlelight illuminated the room again, and Meng Xiangbei glared at the person on the bed.

The young man huddled under the quilt, revealing half of his face, his eyes were wet, like a wronged and soft animal cub, and he looked at Meng Xiangbei in a daze, and mumbled, "Brother Meng, don't you want it? "

Meng Xiangbei froze immediately, his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, all accusations were choked at this moment.

Almost instantly, he figured it out.

Meng Xiangbei is a lusty person, and he also likes Lin Zhibai, so he has to torment him almost every night. He also stipulates that Lin Zhibai has to take off after both of them take a bath every time. Go to bed and wait.

That posture is exactly like the emperor of Linxing's concubine in ancient times.

Today, Meng Xiangbei personally heated a hot bath for Lin Zhibai, and did not let Lin Zhibai go to the small room. The two of them were in the big room and shared the same bed. Lin Zhibai must have misunderstood.

Meng Xiangbei gritted his teeth and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only say angrily: "Your body is not fully recovered, and I am not such a beast."

Lin Zhibai looked at him without saying a word.

He was so submissive and didn't know how to resist at all, which made Meng Xiangbei hate and helpless. Of course, it was more distressing.

"Get up and get dressed."

Fearing that Lin Zhibai would be cold, Meng Xiangbei personally dressed Lin Zhibai as quickly as possible. He wanted Lin Zhibai to wear it himself, but he was afraid of his temper, so he didn't know how long it would take.

Even though he used a fast speed, even if he put his mind on dressing him, Meng Xiangbei still inadvertently caught Lin Zhibai's skin from the corner of his eye.

Shining white, with a thin waist, Meng Xiangbei in his memory described Lin Zhibai in four words - delicate body and soft body!

Damn, what a beast!

And now, the beast has become him!