The Strongest Young Grandmother

Gu Ningxin heard Luo Lingchuan's voice and knew that he was worried about her.

She didn't want Luo Lingchuan to worry either. She took a deep breath, calmed down, and looked up at Luo Lingchuan, "Brother Luo, what did you just say to Grandma Wen?" With bright light.

The beautiful eyes are as clear as water, like the spring breeze.

Seeing Gu Ningxin's expression, Luo Lingchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew in his heart how nervous Gu Ningxin was just now, for fear that Gu Ningxin would be unhappy.

From the look on her face, you can tell that she should be in a good mood.

Listening to Gu Ningxin's question, Luo Lingchuan said, "Grandma Wen said that the island believes in the **** of the sea, and the islanders will make sacrifices every year, saying that it is a legend that there is a **** of the sea... I wanted to take a look at the sculpture, Grandma Wen explained. Take it with you to see."

Gu Ningxin suddenly became curious, "I want to see the Sea God sculpture too."

"Naturally I want to take you to see it together."

In this way, the two of them had a conversation, then ate dinner and went to bed.

At night, Gu Ningxin and Luo Lingchuan slept in the same room again, on the same bed.

In the middle of the night, Gu Ningxin woke up once, and she always felt that when she was sleeping, she seemed to hear the sound of the sea and the waves outside, a very clear sound.

There seems to be a wonderful melody.

But seeing Luo Lingchuan beside her, her heart fell to the ground, she felt a sense of security, and Gu Ningxin fell asleep again.

...

A good night's sleep, when Gu Ningxin woke up the next day, she was refreshed and refreshed. She could feel that she slept well and slept very deeply, so she woke up in a very good mood in the morning.

Strangely, Gu Ningxin found that even in an unfamiliar environment, because Luo Lingchuan was by her side, she slept soundly.

And it's amazing, when she woke up in the morning and opened her eyes, she could see Luo Lingchuan beside her, and she was in a good mood.

Gu Ningxin couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth slightly.

After Luo Lingchuan woke up, looking at Gu Ningxin who woke up, her eyes softened, "Wake up, good morning."

"Good morning, Brother Luo."

Maybe it's related to the mood. When Gu Ningxin called Brother Luo, her voice was not as crisp as usual, but seemed to have a coquettish voice.

Luo Lingchuan's heart trembled as he listened.

When he looked at Gu Ningxin, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in his eyes, as if he was going to swallow Gu Ningxin.

When Gu Ningxin met such a gaze, she only felt that her whole body seemed to be enveloped and surrounded by Luo Lingchuan's breath.

Her heartbeat accelerated, as if she faintly felt that Luo Lingchuan was looking at her at this moment, which was different from normal.

As if to swallow her.

Luo Lingchuan's body was tense, and he turned his head with great self-control and looked away, "Get up and take a shower first, and we'll have dinner in a while."

At this time, Luo Lingchuan's voice was slightly hoarse.

Listening to Luo Lingchuan's words, Gu Ningxin nodded.

When Luo Lingchuan washed his face, he washed his face with cold water.

Luo Lingchuan clearly understood that in the morning, when he thought of Gu Ningxin, it was his body's impulse.

However, Luo Lingchuan's self-control was very strong, and he was quickly suppressed.

...

After breakfast, Grandma Wen took Luo Lingchuan and Gu Ningxin to the place of worship on the island.

It was in a valley on the island, an ancient sacrificial altar.

Above is a sculpture, below is a place to kneel.