Chapter 128: Wang Ye's little quilt 2
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Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World
- 老碧
- 1533 characters
- 2021-02-09 12:33:05
Wearing a cat is not afraid of the sinking of water, I did not expect that I became a quilt and I was afraid of water.
Looking at the wooden barrel filled with hot water, the quilt was instinctively scared, and subconsciously hugged Yu Wenzhao. Even the shameful anger was forgotten, and he used four quilts to squat on Yu Wen’s neck and shoulders. On the waist side, life and death are not willing to go into the bucket.
- This quilt is very clean, so don't take a shower! After taking a shower, it is not soft or soft, and the body is wet and heavy and blue and thin! !
Unfortunately, Yu Wenjun could not hear the cry of the little quilt.
He only felt that the quilt in his arms suddenly seemed to stick to himself. He couldn't pull it down with two strong pushes, and some confused.
The little quilt thought that he was clever enough to use the four horns to hold the yuwen, but he forgot his chubby body and hung a large hang. So Yu Wen胤 couldn't move the corner, and he bent down against the barrel, first immersing the cotton quilt outside in the water.
- Ah, my is wet! !
At the moment when the was stained with water, the little quilt almost did not start to scream, and the corner of Yu Wenzhao was also loose. Yu Wen took the whole quilt off his body and carefully put it all into the water.
The hot water rushed into the body of the little quilt and quickly soaked it all over the body. The water absorption capacity of cotton is too strong. When you sink, you feel that your body is too fast to move, and it is not controlled and keeps falling.
≧ auzw.com Unfortunately, there are not many books, and they are all in the annals of history and the Five Classics. The little quilt can't stand it anymore. One of the books wrote an annotation, using the correct font. Although the handwriting is still vaguely tender, but the dense and small head of the fly is beautiful, you can see that the person writing is definitely a calm and calm heart. people.
This kind of person is the most terrible, just give him a glimmer of life, sooner or later will hold what he wants in his hand.
Of course, rolling and reading are only adjustments. The most important thing about small quilts is to hang them up and basking in the sun.
So Guan Qing and Shunsheng soon discovered a very strange thing. The quilt that Yu Wenzhao came to hang in the yard every day without anyone taking it or touching it. After dark, he would automatically return to the bed, which is quite strange.
Yu Wenzhao also found out that it was wrong.
It is reasonable to say that the quilt is colder and colder, and it is impossible to warm itself, but the quilt that he brought in is warm at all times. As the winter approached, Yu Wenzhao never felt cold again because of this quilt. He did not have any signs of illness as in the winter of last year, and stayed up to dawn in the night. And no matter what kind of sleeping position he changed, the little quilt can happen to wrap his whole person, and the feeling of this fit even warms his heart.
Perhaps it was a long time, and Yu Wenyi found a taste of companionship that had never been seen on a quilt, and he was reluctant to leave it.
I don't know if the little quilt wrinkled an eyebrow of an hour today. It has thoroughly understood the identity and situation of Yu Wenzhao through these two days of observation, which is both distressed for him and has produced a nameless fire. At this time, Guan Qing picked the curtain and entered the door. He put the food box on the table toward the table and said to Yu Wen: "Second Lord, it is time to use dinner."
After he finished the sentence, he went out, but the brow of the little quilt was never loose. The minion shouted the second master, but there was no such respect for Yu Wenzhao. After the little quilt saw the meager food in the food box, the fire in his heart could not help but be more prosperous.
The way of eating in the house is the uniform of the meal, according to the level of the case, such as Wang Ye or Shizi is a few dishes and a few soups, the next level of the diverticulum or prostitute will have several things, and then down There are a few pounds and a few pounds. If the master has something extra to eat, he can also go to the dining room for a single point. Yu Wen is the son of Wang Ye, and the food is not much better than Xiao Yan.
There was no wave on Yu Wenzhao’s face. He only finished eating the rice as calmly as usual. He did not know that the little quilt behind him quickly became a ball.
When he fell asleep at night, Yu Wen slid into the quilt and accidentally touched his hand. Then I don't know whether it is an illusion or a coincidence. The soft little corner is gently moved on the back of his hand, like a gentle comfort and touch.
Yu Wenzhao suddenly did not dare to breathe, but he felt the movement of the horns with a motionless meditation. It’s not the tension or the fear that rushes into his heart. It’s the excitement and joy that can’t be said, and even the ghost’s low voice screams:
...small quilt?
The lights had blown out, the dark night was silent, no one responded around, and the corner even slowly left his hand with this sound. Just as Yu Wenxi was inexplicably disappointed, the little quilt lingered around for a moment and re-touched the back of his hand, like a child who was awkward and shy.
Yu Wenxi couldn't help but squint his lips, a kind of warmth that did not know where it came from slowly flowing into the atrium.
- This is really strange in the world. His quilt should be a little fairy.
The little goblin couldn’t help but sneak a sip of the purple gas on Yu Wen’s body. In a moment, he felt that the repair of the body was a faint score, and his expression could not help but surprise and surprise. But he always felt that Yu Wenzhao’s face seemed to be whiter, and the surprise in his heart faded.
Perhaps for the ancients who were able to marry his wife at the age of fourteen, the age of twelve is not too small, but in the eyes of Shen Yu, Yu Wenqi is still very early from adulthood, and it is necessary to harm the minors. He was determined to wait for Yu Wenzhao to grow up and then take the purple gas.
Since the night was exposed, Yu Wenzhao found that his quilt was more daring and arrogant. No longer deliberately concealing the fact that it has a mind, and began to express one's own emotions, but also Yu Yuzhen summed up a lot of temperament.
For example, I love to sleep late, love to sunbathe, and when I am fine, I will make myself a group and then unfold myself. I can also think of life with two small horns and knees. When Yu Wenqi gets up in the morning, he must carefully withdraw from the bed and not lick the quilt. Otherwise, the quilt will be unhappy because he has been disturbed by sleep and lost heat.
Yu Wenzhao suddenly had the feeling of raising a younger brother. Sometimes the little guy is very well-behaved and sometimes very capricious. He can even figure out how it looks like a human figure by virtue of its usual behavior and temperament. It must be a beautiful and beautiful young boy. The eyebrows are pure and have a little baby fat on his face. When he is angry, he will drum the scorpion into a ball. .
When I thought about it, I couldn't help but smack my lips again. Unfortunately, Yu Wenxi didn't know if his little quilt could be adult.
In the blink of an eye, I went to dinner time. Guan Qing took the food box and sent it. Yu Wenqi picked up the chopsticks and just prepared to eat, but saw the little quilt stumbled from the bed and ran down, sticking out the corner and knocking off his chopsticks. .
Yu Wenzhao thought that it was a small quilt that made a temper. "What happened?"
The author has something to say: The sleepy can't fall asleep, thinking that it has been replaced, and wakes up at five in the morning to replace the success.
By the way, ask the little angels to contribute an author's collection, and see that the collection is fast, four thousand, and four thousand will drive (but at the end of the year, you should not say the words directly on the message, and drive the words outside the small koi) After making up, I will send Weibo and not old songs~