Watching the Dawn

"Crunchy", Lu Yuan opened the "room door" on the floor, and saw Misha carrying the wind lamp in her left hand and a big pillow in her right hand. She was standing at the top of the ladder and looking at the closed attic door. Misha turned her head sideways, and Jin Cancan's long hair hung down, setting off a very embarrassed expression on her face, which looked more and more lovely and cute.

Just when she hesitated to knock on the door or return to herself, the door on the ceiling suddenly opened, revealing the Indian she was thinking about! Surprised Misha, still holding things in both hands, subconsciously dodges her body backwards, tilting and losing her center of gravity at once. She raised her arms in vain and waved a few times, but failed to restore her body balance. In the end, it was only destiny that he raised the wind lamp, closed his big eyes, and shrunk his shoulders, ready to fall in front of him with embarrassment.

At this moment, she heard Lu Yuan's laughter and the subsequent coughing, and then a big powerful hand pierced in from under her armpit, hugged her into the air, and stopped there. He is really powerful! The big hand reached in from the armpit on the right without hesitation. The palm was wrapped on her left side, and she lifted her up like a child. She was still holding things in her hands and could only wave her pillows and wind lamps twice with her mouth open, just waiting for him to hug herself safely.

She wouldn't admit that the big hand held her chest, making her lazy, swollen, and powerless.

Before Lu Yuan was packing up his belongings, he had discovered two stolen shotguns and a gun barrel-after having a deputy brain, these subconscious statistical functions were even smarter than the most capable housewives. He not only checked out the loss, but also easily analyzed the causes and consequences, and Zhang Chunlin's specific stealing skills. His ability to steal from the storage space surprised him! In particular, the wristband itself is not a space item on the technology side or the magic side. Even Nana doesn't know its specific working principle, and can only think that a certain kind of biological skin has played a role.

Hear Misha? Brown sounded awkwardly climbing the ladder, he was a little funny. Because he did not know that Misha was holding something in both hands at this time, he also felt that the girl was a little clumsy, so he walked over and opened the attic door on the floor, ready to answer.

But when he opened the door, he saw Misha's expression of hesitation and embarrassment, frowning and his mouth slightly open. She carried a glass wind lamp in her right hand and a fluffy pillow in her left hand, which more and more brought out Misha's skin. And Misha only wore loose pajamas, linen material, under the light of the wind, showed a hazy scene that made Lu Yuan. The fat neckline gave Lu Yuan a clear view of the two peaks, and even allowed him to cross the snowy mountains and across the plains to see the sparse golden afterglow.

"Cough", the turbulent qi and blood again touched the sword qi in Dantian, making him unable to cough.

The subsequent misstep caused him to immediately lean over, press the floor with his left hand, and stretch his right hand over Misha, who would fall from the ladder, and hug his palm "just" on a mountain that was too large to control. "Not subjectively conscious" a few times.

"Hi!" Seeing that he was pulled by him, Misha was actually like a cat. She simply relaxed all over her body, hanging lazily on his arm. When I saw him, he gestured at the wind lamp and said hello, and said with a bright smile, "Hurry up and pull me up."

Misha didn't seem to notice at all. Because of the fall, Lu Yuan, who was holding her in her pajamas, lifted her up. The clear gold and beautiful ones were all presented in front of Lu Yuan at a glance.

"Cough cough!" Lu Yuan coughed more and more violently, with some blood on the corner of his mouth.

He is all sick now, the twelve sword qi hidden in his body, like twelve bombs, and full of spiritual surnames. It broke out just now while he was in a state of turmoil, almost piercing the sea of ​​qi, and suddenly came again. However, Lu Yuan was also used to it. At the beginning, it was hundreds of times a day, and now there are only a few revolts a day. Moreover, Lu Yuan has also found some ways to cope with the accumulated data.

It's no longer like Su Mengzhen who coughed up blood and cough every day.

"What are you doing up here?" Lu Yuan looked at Misha, who was preparing her pajamas, and said indifferently, "I didn't say that I only need one bed, don't you have to pay anything?"

But what do you mean by staring at your eyes and focusing on "?"

Misha finally gave up and continued to sort out her pajamas, which were definitely poorly organized. She looked around and looked around. She walked over and placed the wind lamp on the bedside cabinet first. "I heard that you made a lot of noise in the room, so ... just come up and see. Then, that, I heard ... If the young man has more than that ... she will die." She hugged her big pillow , Hide the red face behind.

"I can ... I don't want you to die, die in my brother's room ..." The last voice was already inaudible, because she also discovered that Lu Yuan was still wearing that dirty sailor suit, except The window in the attic was opened, and the room was neat and tidy ... that is to say, the guess was untenable. Lu Yuan was not doing something like that, as she imagined.

"Okay!" Misha hid behind the pillow for a while, and finally found the courage to put down the pillow and stood up, pulling the long blond hair into a braided hand and tying it up. "Yes, I always feel unreliable! Although you said it is very good, but as long as this business is not finished, it may change at any time! I can't beat you ..."

"Come here," Lu Yuan patted the bed and sat down by the bed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Misha was stunned for the first time. She had lost all her courage just now. She screamed and turned, but hit her head on the sloping roof. Then she squatted down painfully, only rubbing her forehead while crying, picking up the pillow, and hiding behind her back, "Even if you want that ... can't, can't be so fast! I heard that I need a front ... ... foreplay or something. "

"So what do you think is the foreplay?" Lu Yuan asked in a mocking tone.

"to chat with?"

Lu Yuan covered his face, "Forget it, can you help me prepare the bath water? I floated on the sea for more than ten days. Although it was bathed in sea water, the taste was still not very good."

"Take a shower?" Misha leaned her head out. "There will be water only when the waterwheel passes by tomorrow. Now there is only some in the tin jug."

"how many?"

"Two cups ..."

"It can only be forgotten," Lu Yuan first cast a "magic trick" on his palm to clean his palm. But when he wanted to clean up the rest of his body, he had to stop. The main **** just returned a zero-point deduction message, but Lu Yuan calculated through the deputy brain that this time the speed is a little bit slower than last time ... Is the main **** hesitant? Lu Yuan thought for a while and gave another clean to the most important part, even if it was finished.

After all, Misha is a Westerner. For some things, she is not as constrained as the traditional oriental thought. It was when Lu Yuan tried to find a way to clean up herself, she had already carried her pillow and climbed, placed the pillow against the wall, and then lay down comfortably. Seeing Lu Yuan looking over, she smiled and put out her tongue, "I was sleeping with someone for the first time, very ..."

"Is it funny?" Lu Yuan said by looking at Misha's expression, as if the child was doing a gritty thing.

Lu Yuan took off his pirate coat and the like and threw it on the window sill, wearing pants brought from modern times. He has been able to control the secretion of most of the glands in his body, but it is not dirty, and he has been washed many times by rain, and it is more psychologically uncomfortable.

The so-called attic is actually a western-style pointed roof separated as a room. So the shape of the house is triangular, and the walls are sloping roofs. After Lu Yuan, and Misha inevitably bumped together. Misha watched him wearing a tight-fitting body, staring blushing, but preemptively said, "Let's start the foreplay ... no, let's start chatting!"

The two were smiling at each other, and the smiles on their faces became stiff as time passed. Misha suddenly reached out and rubbed her stiff face, complaining, "Why don't you start yet."

"I didn't find the topic ... wait, what do you think is the chat?" Lu Yuan suddenly wanted to make sure that everyone used the same dictionary to explain the nouns.

"Huh? Is there a difference? Isn't it just a man telling a story? Is it okay for a girl to just listen to it and fall asleep?" Misha's expression appeared on her face. "It's warm just thinking about it." ! "

This is Andersen's victory! But is it really a dictionary? The one you said, we called it "Bedtime Story" ... Lu Yuan pulled Misha over and gently hugged her slightly trembling body, intending to find some lighter topics, "Chat is two people, you and Me, just say something interesting. For example, have you heard anything interesting recently? Can you tell me something? "

"Interesting thing?" Misha leaned in his arms for a while, and gradually realized the comfort in it. It was not the kind of lonely cold when she was sleeping alone. A man ’s body only feels warm and safe.

She leaned back a little greedily, hoping to be wrapped more. Misha ’s job during the day is to be a waitress at the Helende Bar, so I heard a lot of interesting things, but they are not as good as that one!

"Ah, I did hear a very interesting thing! A madman is challenging the Devil's Fairway! I heard that he has passed the cross wind zone and the Takakawa Reef, and some people saw him dragging the boat through the headland of Coral Island ! After the storm yesterday, the guy lost track. Everyone said that the fool would come to Havana if he did n’t die on the waterway! "

Lu Yuan covered his face, the fool they said was me! "Let's change the subject, is there anything else?"

"There is a fool tax officer named Long Gou who actually confiscated a ship that is about to sink from the dealer! Hahaha, I heard that he is asking for help to salvage everywhere!"

Lu Yuan looked around. Is your home equipped with a "news channel" cable TV? You all know what happened just now!

"Well, you ... you're lighter." I don't know when Lu Yuan had reached into Misha's shirt and got up, and Misha's blurred eyes resisted again. "I feel so uncomfortable, my body is uncomfortable. You ..."

"It's okay," Lu Yuan charmed in her ear. "You can hold this, it will be better ... hiss ~!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, am I too hard?" Misha looked timidly at the big thing in front of her.

"No problem! Porcelain Kung Fu!" Lu Yuan issued a manifesto of the Chinese people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Huijiuyang, no problem!

...

I do n’t know how long after that, Misha has completely given up her resistance. The big hand seems to be able to easily break all her defenses, even if she feels everything!

Misha felt that with the big hand playing, her body was getting hotter and hotter, and her consciousness was getting farther and farther away, but Lu Yuan's hand stopped when she was about to fly. Misha hurriedly urged him, and still clenched the stick to threaten, but there was no movement.

She opened her eyes shyly, but saw that Lu Yuan had a long breath and fell into a dream ...

"Scum!" (To be continued.)