Chapter 47: Loyal dog breeds two or two

The little awning boat carried two young men and women who fled, and went all the way away from the sphere of influence of Wenhou.
It’s been seven days since her wedding night. Except for the tension at the beginning and the relaxation now, they finally have the feeling that a new life will start from this.
Wen was so excitedly sitting in the bow of the boat, looking at the stern of the stern, holding a long pole awkwardly, and tried to hold the boat seriously. However, no matter how serious he is, he still can't do the same as the old boatman, so that the bow always maintains a straight forward route.
The only thing that can make Mo Xie save his face is perhaps the power generated by his downswing, at least three or four shots of the old man.
There has never been a real contact with outside guards, and there are still many things to learn in the future.
Even the warmth, not living on the water for such a long time, everything seems so fresh and exciting. In addition to the daily supplements of vegetables, the most commonly eaten is the live fish that the old fisherman has personally recovered from the river.
The lively river freshly processed by the old man can make delicious dishes without the need of extra seasoning.
Careful days have passed too long, and suddenly turned into such a relaxed lifestyle, but they both have little adaptability.
"Mo evil!" Wen Ruo suddenly shouted at the man at the stern, "In a few days, we will simply find a small village by the water."
Mo Xie returned to the pole and looked up at her. A young lady in a plain white dress sat obliquely on the side of the ship. The sun shone on her long black hair. The smile was dazzling. He smiled softly and responded softly: "it is good."
It is best to have a plum tree that a lady likes in front of the door. There is a big osmanthus tree in the yard. He can build a tree house on it. When he is fine, he can take her up.
He can also go fishing and hunting. She will wait at home every day to wait for him to return home. He will learn how to cook and cook, and then listen to her in his ear at the time of the day. Mindong parents and Xijia are short.
It was like the scene she had whispered to him in the night before.
He will be the best hunter in the village, and his young lady is of course the most beautiful girl in the village. He will marry her and never separate.
Mo Xie looked at the bow of the boat, and the eyebrows were soft as if they could overflow the water.
When the news of Wen’s rebellion came out, they had stopped in a small village and bought a small courtyard that was idle.
The courtyard is small, there are only three bungalows and a front yard, but for two people who are only carrying two bags, it is enough.
The only thing that Moxie regrets is that there is only one pear tree in front of the door, and the osmanthus is not in the yard, but the banyan tree. Compared with the inconspicuous osmanthus, the eucalyptus is more likely to be worms, even if the tree house is built, it is not suitable for the young lady to go to live.
Mo Xie frowned and stood in the middle of the yard and looked at the tree.
Wen Ru at this moment did not take care of his thoughts in the heart of thousands of turns, she happily directed the door-to-door shop guys, put furniture, bedding and pots and pans and other things to the designated place.
What makes her most satisfied is the beautiful rosewood bed in the bedroom, which is durable and spacious enough. Even if the two people roll on it, it is not so easy to fall.
Wen Ru looked at the carved head of the bed, laughing very incomparably.
It’s hard to pack things up, and it’s dark after dinner. She sits at the table and counts how many silver tickets are left. Mo Xie did not wash the dishes, because in the process of preparing for the washing, the dishes were already lying in the garbage basket outside the hospital.
Wen Ruwei looked at the little guard who entered the room with a dejected look. He put the silver ticket in his hand and comforted him with a whisper: "It doesn't matter, we still have a lot of money, enough for you to get rid of everything at home." Change it a few times."
Moxie glanced at her silently and turned to make her bed.
In addition to practicing and killing, he did not do a normal thing. He did not want to let the young lady think that he was a waste of nothing.
Wen Ruo blinked, nothing to look for, holding a clean parry pretending to wipe the table, but couldn't help but look at the man who made the bed for her seriously.
The back of Mo Xie's tall and slender figure is completely out of the former green, and the angular side face is particularly handsome under the illumination of the candlelight.
There is only one bed in the entire yard...
Wen Ru is red cheeks, shyly rubbed behind him, and had not had time to open his mouth. He saw Mo Xie turned and took a bed from the cupboard and laid it on the floor next to the bed.
Wen Ruo was stunned for a long while, his lips were moving, and he didn't know what to say. He had to swallow an old blood, and he took off his embroidered shoes and climbed into his big bed. He plunged into the quilt.
"Miss," Mo Xie turned to ignore the warmth of the manner. "If you are sleepy, I will go to give you a basin of water to wash your face. You'd better put your hair down and sleep again, or else it will be uncomfortable tomorrow morning." ""
Wen Ru looked at him with a sigh of resentment, and his emotions were low: "Know it."
Watching him turn around and go out to fetch water, she wants to scream violently, you are an incomprehensible fool!
After a while, the small guard who came in the water came to wet the pupa. After she had handed it to Wen Ru, she took a few slaps on her face. I thought it was still unwilling, and looked up and off his. Clothes: "Or, at night, you will come to sleep, I am afraid."
Mo Mo Yi, uncomfortable, don't open his face: "I will stay with you in the room, don't be afraid."
His ear roots slowly stunned the suspicious pink, and the warmth of his eyes lit up. He leaned over and lowered the sound line and said: "Mo evil, shouldn't you be afraid that you can't hold it?"
"Miss," the blush spread uncontrollably over the entire face, and Mo Xie reluctantly looked back at the smug little woman. "No media, no employment, this is aggrieved."
Wen Ruo was warm in his heart, his arms were hooked on his neck, and he looked at his deep black sorrow and said seriously: "As long as you can be with you, you will not be wronged."
Mo Xie bowed his head and stared at her beautiful face intently. She raised her hand and gently touched her tender cheek. She looked at me: "As long as I am with me, no matter what, I will feel that you are wronged. I want to give you the best." Life, I want to officially welcome you into the door.
Miss, Moxie has nothing, just such a heart, are you willing to give me time?

He is not good at love, just thinking so, he naturally said something, he just wants his beloved lady to understand how solemn he is.
Wen Ruxin is sour, so pure and responsible man, how can she bear to reject his only wish. She nodded and kissed him on his lips and turned and climbed back to his bed.
She showed her head out of the soft quilt and waited until Moxie went out of the water to make a roll in the bed. Mo Xie is too masculine today!
As night fell, the room was quiet and silent. Two of them slept on the bed and one fell asleep on the floor. For a long while, Wen Ruwei couldn’t help but utterly test: "Mo Xie, are you asleep?"
He did not answer with his eyes closed, and she grinned and closed her eyes honestly.
After a while, Mo Xie slowly blinked, looking to the bed, the woman who was finally quiet, the bright moonlight through the window, the shimmer in the corner can still see her mouth slightly smiling.
He was relieved and he closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.
Perhaps it was a reason to change the new environment. Had to wake up in the middle of the night, she woke up and got out of bed and touched the table. She took a half cup of water and took a drink.
Turning back to see Moxie, he fell asleep peacefully at the bedside. He snorted and licked his toes and moved to his shop. He carefully opened the corner and wanted to lie in.
A simple action was divided into several paragraphs by her. When Wen was able to get to him by the way, she was already sweating and sweating.
She swears that this time it is really not intended to seduce Mo, she is just too excited to sleep, just want to hug him.
Whoever just put the little hand on his strong waist, I heard a familiar low voice from the top of the head: "Miss, the night attack is not a gentleman."
When Wen was shaking, he quickly retracted his paws and smiled slyly. He didn't think of a suitable excuse for a long time in his mind.
Mo Xie sighed and stretched her arm into her arms. She pulled the quilt halfway and covered her: "Sleep, remember not to be an example."
When Wen was pulling his shirt, the whole face was shy and red, and he was buried in his chest and refused to look up. After a long time, he muttered: "When did you wake up?"
Mo Mo’s lips are slightly raised, and he smiles and smiles:
From when you got up.
Only the young lady would be so stupid, actually thought that her little movements could survive an excellent hidden guard.
"Then you still don't remind me, just because I am so stupid, I am afraid to wake you up?!" Wen Ruo was angry and opened his mouth and bit him.
Mo Xie's body jerked stiffly, and the sensitive part of her chest still had the warmth of her mouth. He couldn't help but tighten her arms around her.
The body that clings to it clearly feels his change. Wen is so snoring and blinking, slowly withdrawing his teeth and closing his mouth, glaring at him in a tidy manner.
The tender body in the arms is soft and the fragrance is full of sorrow and sorrow. It seems that all the senses are infinitely magnified in the silent night. He can almost hear the slightest sound of the sound.
Mo Xie’s heart beats like a drum, slowly bowing his head. In the night, his dark eyes are so brightly bright that he seems to underestimate the temptation of Wen’s own.
"...Miss." Mo Xie's voice is hoarse, and the girl's body lingering at the nose is as attractive as an orchid. He can't help but lean over and follow her beautiful silhouette to trace the lips that are firmly in her heart.
The touch between her lips is as soft as ever, and Moxie gently embraces them. Her shy response is like a warm candlelight, lighting up a small cluster of flames in his heart.
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