Chapter 37 Uniform Temptation

The loose clothes hung loosely on Lu Mengjian's body. Although he carefully wrapped it tightly and tied his belt, his neckline was still much wider. When Lin Daimo looked down, he inevitably caught a glimpse of spring light. Moreover, the woman was covered with the clothes he wore, and the two had an indirect skin match, which was a very powerful thing in itself.

Lu Mengzhi picked up his clothes that almost tripped over with hatred, and cursed secretly in his heart. When he raised his head, he found that Lin Dai's white face had turned red. He couldn't help but feel doubt. He lowered his head and looked carefully again. The place where he should be hidden was not exposed, and there was no 18-forbidden dew point, but he looked at Lin Dai Mo's expression was obviously wrong with himself.

His heart became more and more uncomfortable, and he unconsciously wrapped his upper clothes. Unexpectedly, this action made Lin Daimo's face more embarrassed and directly turned his back to Lu Mengjian.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You're so red. Isn't it a fever?" Lu Mengji was puzzled and wanted to touch the man's forehead.

"It's okay, don't come here, stay away from me!" When Lin Daimo saw the stretched slender hand, he suddenly jumped aside and hurriedly ran back to the room.

Looking at Lin Daimo's fleeing back, Lu Mengji suddenly remembered the scene she had seen in the movie. The woman wore a man's shirt and looked more and more exquisite, while men often couldn't help seeing sexy scenes**...

Lu Mengji looked down at the long shirt she was wearing and wrapped herself in water. Although it was not as good as the ** scene of the shirt, she did not know that sometimes it was more attractive without revealing it. Presumably, this is not inferior to ** in the eyes of men, and unconsciously staged a "uniform **".

Thinking of this, Lu Mengji couldn't wait to dig a hole and bury himself. "Lu Mengji, Lu Mengji, wear them wet clothes when they are wet. When did you become so pretentious? Well, let's make trouble. How can you face that person in the future!"

What's more embarrassing to live in the same room.

But no matter what, lunch still had to be made. After barely warming the food and brought it to the room, both of them hung their heads and dared not look at each other.

Lin Daimo stuffed a nest like chewing wax, so he got up and wanted to go out. When he walked to the door, he found that his clothes were still on Lu Mengjie's body. He had no choice but to hesitate in a low voice, "Well, my clothes..."

It doesn't matter, but Lu Mengji's face suddenly turned red, "You go out first!" After saying that, he closed the door, and after a long time, his heartbeat gradually calmed down. He put on the wet clothes, went to the door and opened a gap and threw the clothes into Lin Daimo's hand. He closed the door again and leaned on the door. After a long time, he lay back with regretful **.

On the gray coarse cloth shirt, there is still the fragrance of locust flowers, which must be the smell left from Lu Mengjian. Lin Daimo put on his clothes and walked out of the door. From time to time, a familiar aroma spread to his nose. When he looked down, the cracks and patches left in the morning were still there, and they were still the clothes in the morning, but now there is a kind of Weird feeling.

Several villagers came face to face and greeted Mr. Lin enthusiastically.

"Mr. Lin, I heard that you went home a few days ago. How is everything at home?" The short and wide-faced man has always been familiar with him, and he can't help but get close to Mr. Lin.

"Well, it's good. Thank you for your concern," Lin Daimo smiled at several people unnaturally, nodded his head and raised his feet to move forward.

But the short and wide face seemed to find a topic, chasing Lin Daimo's footsteps and followed him, "Mr. Lin, I heard that your home is in the city. Why did you suddenly move to our small mountain village, and..."

Lin Daimo couldn't help but look a little ugly when he heard this. His short and wide face had no eyes, but he still kept chasing and talking. Seeing this, several villagers hurried back and pulled the short and wide-faced man.

"Huzi's father, there is still something else to do. Don't make trouble. Huzi's mother is still waiting for you in the field on the mountain. At that time, we will tell you. Two days ago, some people said that they have seen an old wolf on the mountain. You'd better go quickly. It's not safe for her to be a woman on the mountain!"

Everyone said a word and pulled his short wide face aside. Lin Daimo took the opportunity to speed up his pace to walk towards the school, but his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Yesterday, with the help of Fang Yuan, Lin Daimo escaped from the Lin family's dungeon. After several days of dark dungeon life, Lin Daimo still had lingering palpitations when he remembered. Even when he closed his eyes, he could feel the chains being handcuffed to his ankles, grinding his skin and flesh, as if he were permanently imprisoned.

Lin Dai couldn't bear to look back and didn't want to look back on all this, so he tried his best to perform very easily. It seemed that he returned home and lived the young master's life for a few days, but when others mentioned it, he still couldn't help trembling.

The Lin family, where he has lived for more than ten years, has always respected and treated Mrs. Lin, who has been kind to himself, to deal with him with such vicious means!

For the sake of that meager family property, he did not hesitate to use himself to suppress the highly valued third uncle. In order to hide his eyes and ears, he even did not hesitate to throw himself into the dungeon, and even wanted to poison the food to completely eliminate future troubles. How poisonous this seemingly kind "mother" is!

These resentments were aroused again by a few words on his short and wide face. The more Lin Daimo thought about it, the more he hated it. His body trembled like a drug addiction attack. His teeth bit his lips and bleeding, and a fishy smell rushed into his mouth.

A scene was reflected in Lin Daimo's mind like a set, forcing Lin Daimo to slowly squat on the ground and holding himself tightly in his arms. After a long time, he gradually calmed down. His eyes were black and white, but it was difficult to hide the hatred between his eyebrows.

Now, Lin Daimo is finally willing to believe that the poison attack more than a month ago has been around for a long time, but he has never believed it. Even if an idea flashed, it is all suppressed. How can such a kind-looking woman be the murderer who poisoned her?

But besides her, who else can poison his own food, but no one notices it! Only she can persist day after day, just like she clearly sees herself as a thorn in her side, but has persisted like a mother for 17 years!

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Once the hard-earned essential oil was destroyed and even put in the clothes, Lu Mengjie's original excitement instantly fell to the bottom. I really have insight into the world, so I have long said that there is happiness and misfortune.

The wet area of Lu Mengji's chest is still sticking to his body, which is extremely uncomfortable, and the strong fragrance on the clothes is also constantly drilled into his nostrils, and the original fresh and pleasant fragrance poured into a poisonous gas.

Fortunately, the cold weather is not as cold as in early spring. After a short time in the sun, it will be much dry. There was no water left in the pottery bowl. When I came forward and smelled it carefully, the fragrance had become extremely light.

This aromatic essential oil itself is very volatile. If it is placed directly in the air, I'm afraid that the aroma will dissipate in a day. How to store as many essential oils as possible will make Lu Mengji headaches.

It is best to have glass bottles, but in this era, glass has not been mass-produced, and even if there is, they may not be able to afford it with their current economic capacity. Although the exquisite ceramic bottles are extremely beautiful, they are also a good way to hold essential oils, but porcelain bottles with slightly more fine workmanship are naturally expensive.

Speaking of which, I still lost to a word of money. Lu Mengji thought of the silver liang hidden at the bottom of the box by Lin Daimo. He hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind. He vaguely remembered that Lin Daimo seemed to be a merchant. He thought it would be better to ask him first and then make a decision before leaving the matter behind.

Although he had a little unpleasantness at noon, Lu Mengji has always been forgetful. Generally, he does not hold grudges about problems that do not violate the principle. After a while, he devotes himself to that cabbage.

When sowing, Lu Mengzhi had no experience. He only turned over the ground and sprinkled cabbage seeds in. As a result, now that the cabbage seedlings have gradually grown up, he found that there are two or three vegetable seedlings sparsely in some places, while some places are densely close together, and the whole vegetable field is extremely uneven.

A few days, the vegetable seedlings were still small. Occasionally, when cooking, Lu Mengjian would also pick a few vegetable seedlings to taste them. But these days, due to the rain, the vegetable seedlings have grown wildly. For the dense places, the narrow living environment has long been unable to meet their needs. Lu Mengjian took this opportunity to make some small The seedlings moved to a blank place in the vegetable field.

Although the afternoon is not the best time for transplantation, the sunshine is not very strong now, and the seedlings have a strong life, so there is nothing wrong with it. Lu Mengji remembered the game he played when his grandmother played at home in the countryside when he was a child. He also had a childlike innocence. While playing with mud and transplanting, an afternoon suddenly passed.

Lu Mengji ran to the kitchen tiredly, cooked a large pot of bath water, and stewed a pot of rice. Lu Mengzhen hid in the room and wiped his body. In this world, the most inconvenient thing is to take a shower. Although there is a well in his small yard, which is convenient to get water, there is no special bathroom. If the weather turns cold, Lu Mengzhu can only endure the discomfort and wait for the weather to be warm. Wash the whole body.

Before Lin Daimo came back, Lu Mengjie carefully wiped the door in the room. After washing for a while, Lu Mengji suddenly found something wrong, and the skin on his chest seemed to be particularly smoother than usual.

Although Lu Mengjie did not dare to claim that her skin was like curd, it was at least white and smooth. However, when she stroked her body with her hands, she felt more tender than in the past, and there was even a faint fragrance of acacia flowers. She looked down puzzledly and suddenly remembered that a mask she had seen on the Internet, which was acacia essential oil. The formula mask, and its main effect is to deeply moisturize white skin.