People are killing ghosts: starting from taking care of Mrs. Kui Zhi

The warm sunshine falls on the bed along the window, bringing a warm warmth, and the chirping of birds outside the window is clear and sweet.

Su Mu woke up faintly, and moved his hand to the side out of habit, but the warm-scented soft jade he had picked up was gone.

After rubbing his eyes, he realized that Kamado Aoi, who was sleeping beside him, had left at some point.

Thinking about everything that happened yesterday, at this moment, I still have some endless aftertaste.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Mu also lowered his head and took a look. The quilt was neatly covered on his body. Apparently, the quilt had been arranged for him before leaving.

I glanced at the dressing cabinet again, and saw that the clean clothes had been neatly folded and put aside.

The gentleness of a woman is most vividly reflected in the details of daily life.

All this gave him a warm feeling in his heart

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Zamen Kuizhi carried a basket and left the house early. The woman's hair was completely tied up and bound by a wooden hairpin. Her face was fair and bright, and her beautiful eyes looked forward with a bit of softness and a bit of hook. The charm of the person, combined with the dignified temperament of the face, is really very attractive.

The reason why I went out was to buy some vegetables and materials for cooking.

"Good morning, Mrs. Kuizhi, are you out shopping for groceries so early?"

A vegetable seller who is getting familiar with her said hello.

After being here for so long, Kamado Aoi is almost familiar with her neighbors.

"Well, come here and buy some materials. Mujun is back and wants to buy more."

Zamado Kuizhi replied gently, her voice was very light, yet very soft.

"Haha...then I need to buy more"

"Yes, do you still have those peppers? Mujun especially likes spicy food"

"Mrs. Kuizhi told me these things last time, so I found some specially. You know, people here generally rarely eat spicy food."

"That's really troublesome."

Zaomen Kuizhi spoke softly, with a touch of joy in her eyes.

"Today I feel that Mrs. Kui Zhi looks very good and beautiful."

The vegetable seller praised.

Kamado Kuizhi couldn't help but touch her face:"Really?"

"Yes, it feels like waking up early and seeing the flowers still covered with dew on the roadside. They are so beautiful."

After hearing this, Kamado Kuie couldn't help but think of what happened last night, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.

After buying the food, Kamado Kuie walked quickly home with small steps, but she was walking. I felt quite uncomfortable at the time, and I couldn't help but press my lower abdomen with my little hands. It had probably been years since, and my body simply couldn't bear it. What's more, Mujun was not an ordinary man.

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth unconsciously twitched slightly. Lift it up.

Generally speaking, after trying it, I have some expectations. Those pleasures are something I have never tried before.

Even after hearing some of Mujun's requests, I felt extremely shy, but I really tried it. But it feels so exciting.

After all... I still like it.

When I got home, I put the ingredients I bought in the kitchen. I planned to cook immediately, but by some strange combination, I suddenly thought of Mujun. I didn't know that Mujun was still sleeping. Have you? If you wake up, you should prepare a cup of warm water in advance, so that if Mujun is thirsty, he can drink a cup immediately.

Thinking of this, he put down the ingredients and walked to the bedroom.

With light steps, he quickly When I came to the bedroom and the bedside, I found no one, which made Kamado Aoi feel a little disappointed for no reason. I couldn't explain why, I just felt that I was just looking at Mujun sleeping peacefully, watching the other person stay in the room Here, my heart feels settled and stable.

"Mrs. Kui Zhi, what are you looking at?"

Out of the blue, Su Mu's voice came from behind.

Kamado Kuizhi was startled, and quickly turned around. When she saw it was Su Mu, she felt a little at ease for no reason.

She didn't know why she felt like this. This feeling is probably because she is afraid that Mujun will disappear from her world.

Or, deep down in her heart, she should be relying on Mujun. After all, the warmth that Mujun brings to her is something she has never felt before..

Generally speaking, I feel like I belong to someone. If I can’t see the other person, I feel a sense of emptiness in my heart.

"I came here to see if Mujun was awake."

Zamamen Kuizhi lowered his head slightly and placed his little hands on his lower abdomen habitually.

"I woke up early."

Su Mu smiled and twisted his waist unconsciously. After yesterday's passion, he now felt that his body felt refreshed.

"I will make breakfast for Mujun."

Zamomen Kuizhi lowered his head and was about to walk away from Su Mu with small steps.

But just as he passed by Su Mu, his little hand was caught.

"Mujun……"

Zaomen Kuizhi raised his head and looked at Su Mu in confusion.

Su Mu leaned over slightly and blew a breath of hot air into his ear. He watched the other person's fair and round earlobes quickly heat up and turn red, and then he spoke softly in a hoarse and deep tone:"Mrs. Kuizhi, should I change into A title?"

Hearing Su Mu's words, Kamado Kuizhi's face became hot and his body softened. He raised his head carefully and made eye contact with the other person's eyes. He felt some expectation in the other person's eyes. At this moment, even if he felt She was extremely shy and found it difficult to speak, but she still opened her warm and moist lips and spoke in a low voice that could only be heard by a mosquito wing flapping its wings:

"Husband...jun."

The young woman's voice is soft and waxy, with a bit of gentleness and a bit of coquettishness. It makes people want to bully her right now.

"So good. He patted Kamado Aoi's head and then her pert buttocks

:"Let's go cook now. I'm a little hungry.""

The sunflower branches on the kitchen door ran away as if they were being pardoned.