"Swish!"

The bamboo curtains are lifted up on the window.

The bright morning light penetrated the window frame and penetrated Chen Mu's closed eyelids, making his eyes turn red.

He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Looking at the bedside, a girl with green skirt stood at the head of the bed.

He was glaring at him with his hands on his soft waist: "Brother-in-law, the sun is about to burn his butt, can't get up yet?"

“What time is it now?”

Chen Mu yawned, lifted the quilt and sat up slowly, feeling two pounds of weights in his head, which was so uncomfortable.

I don’t know when I drank it at Zhang Awei’s house last night.

Anyway, I always twist yangko when walking.

I only remember that it was my wife and Qingluo who came to find him and helped him to the carriage before returning home in a daze.

"It's almost noon."

The little girl snorted coldly and threw the brand new clothes on him. "This is the new clothes my sister made for you. Try to see if it fits well, it should be similar."

Green?

Chen Mu picked up the clothes and saw them, and was a little stunned.

"What's wrong with green? Is green not good-looking? I also like to wear green skirts on weekdays."

Qingluo said dissatisfied.

Chen Mu was also amused and laughed at this.

After a while of a tangle, I finally changed my clothes. After all, it was my wife's wish.

I have to say that Chen Mu is born with a clothes rack.

When wearing the new clothes on his body, it seemed to fit the curve of his body, exuding a strong masculine aura, quite majestic.

Coupled with that handsome cheek, it was like walking out of a painting.

“It’s quite fit.”

Qingluo stepped forward and tidied up her collar, looked at Chen Mu carefully, and the moist eyes as big as oranges burst into bright light.

I saw wet for a moment...

Ahem, I'm crazy.

I couldn't help but praise him sincerely: "Brother-in-law, you are so handsome!"

As he said that, he pounced on him and hugged the other person's arm.

A hazy mist of water was covered in her eyes, and she licked the corners of her lips: "Brother-in-law... I want to eat you so much."

"Eat my big radish?"

Chen Mu pushed her away in anger, rubbed her forehead, which was still a little swollen. Seeing the sour plum soup on the table, he took a few sips.

The cold and sour soup slipped into the stomach, and the discomfort subsided a lot.

My brain has also become a little clearer.

"I really want to eat you, a little bit... a little bit... slowly taste your blood, it must be very delicious."

At this time, Qingluo was a little excited.

The face flushed.

The remaining clearness in my eyes seemed to be slowly eroded by a layer of blood and energy, and my youthful and charming appearance became a bit more charming.

She came behind Chen Mu like a cat.

Bald teeth nibble on their lips.

Blood oozing.

It seems to be suppressing something.

Chen Mu, who turned his back to her, naturally did not notice his sister-in-law's abnormality, and sat on the chair and drank sour plum juice one by one.

Qingluo silently stared at the man's neck.

Swallowed.

Shortness of breath.

After struggling for a long time, the girl opened her pink lips and leaned over, and her two sharp teeth were quietly exposed.

"By the way, where is your sister."

Chen Mu drank all the sour plum soup, felt relieved all over, and put down the bowl and asked.

Hearing the word "sister", Qingluo's delicate body shook, the blood in her eyes faded instantly, and she hurriedly stood up and said:

"She... has gone on a long journey."

Only then did Chen Mu notice that the other party was standing behind him.

And his face was red.

Not inferior to monkey butt.

He said in a little puzzled manner: "Why is your face so red? Is it okay?"

"No...no...no...it's okay..."

Qingluo showed a stiff smile, hid one hand behind her, twisting the soft flesh around her waist hard.

Damn it.

Almost made an old problem again!

It’s all my fault that the stinky monk wouldn’t have been hurt by him.

The girl cursed in her heart.

"It's really okay?"

Chen Mu frowned, and a worried look appeared on his face.

"fine."

Qingluo blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled, "Come on, wash your face, I've made you delicious food, otherwise it will be cold."

After saying that, the girl twisted her waist and left the room.

"This girl is always inexplicable."

Chen Mu scratched his head.

...

After washing up, Chen Mu came to the living room.

The meal has been set.

"Brother-in-law, come and try it. This is the medicinal porridge I made with a new formula, which has the effect of moistening the lungs and nourishing the pulse."

Qingluo brought a glass bowl.

The bowl is thick, white and juicy, and you can smell the faint medicine when you get close to your nose.

It must have been brewed with herbs.

Chen Mu took a sip.

A faint milky fragrance spreads into the entrance, slowly mixed with some mint and coolness. The taste is clear and it gives people endless aftertaste.

It drifted into the belly, and wisps of heat waves evaporated all over the body instantly, floating like a dream.

“Is it delicious?”

Qingluo was full of expectations, and her charming apricot eyes stared at Chen Mu without blinking.

Chen Mu smacked his lips and exclaimed: "What medicinal materials are you brewing? It's so delicious. It seems to have added milk... No, it seems not milk."

"Of course not milk."

Hearing this, Qingluo's expression suddenly became aggrieved.

I was about to cry.

She looked down at her breasts and said pitifully: "Brother-in-law, haven't you noticed it? They are already a little weak."

"puff--"

Chen Mu spewed out the soup.

He looked speechlessly at the narrow-minded girl, shook his head and changed the topic: "You said your sister has gone far away, where have you been?"

"Go and teach people a lesson."
To be continued...