Don't go to the flower

Chapter 55 Night Heritage

When he opened his eyes again, Lu Mengji suddenly found that his body was soft, and behind him was like a stove, and his whole body was warm. Lu Mengji was deeply puzzled and thought, didn't he sleep on the cold floor last night? How could the floor suddenly become so comfortable and look behind him?

In a blink of an eye, he saw Lin Daimo facing himself, his face was red, his eyes closed tightly, and his eyebrows frowned as if he were enduring great pain.

Lu Mengjian quietly lifted the quilt and found that there were many clothes on his body, so he breathed a long sigh of relief. "It seems that this cold-faced man still has a conscience. He took me to ** while I fell asleep, but this man really fought with Liu Xiahui. If I am a man..."

This box was crooked, and suddenly the breathing behind him became more and more rapid. The warm airflow sprayed on Lu Mengjian's neck, and the hair scratched itchy. Lu Mengjian was curious, gently turned over, and narrowed his eyes and looked at it.

I don't know what Lin Daimo saw in his dream. His face turned red. His expression was half painful and half happy, and even his body was shaking slightly. In this way, it lasted for a long time. The rapid breathing accompanied by strong warmth made Lu Mengji feel sleepy.

Just as Lu Mengjian hesitated whether to wake up the people around him, suddenly, Lin Daimo suddenly woke up and suddenly woke up. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing this, Lu Mengjian hurriedly closed his slightly open eyes and only a small slit to secretly aim at the man.

Lin Daimo was obviously shocked when he saw the woman sleeping by the pillow. Then there was a red tide on his face. He gently moved his body out to the bedside and saw that Lu Mengjian had not woken up. Then he gently got out of bed and half bowed to the cabinet with clothes. After finding a pair of trousers and changing it, he saw that there was still a piece of old outside. It was dark, and then returned to ** lying down.

All this was seen by Lu Mengjian, but he didn't think much about it at that time. Seeing that Lin Daimo deliberately stayed away from lying on the edge of the bed, he deliberately teased him. So he pretended to sleep a few times and rolled to Lin Daimo's hand. Coincidentally, Lu Mengji's right hand fell on Lin Daimo's left palm, and his head leaned diagonally on the man's shoulder, and his posture was extremely ambiguous.

Lin Daimo's left hand trembled slightly and wanted to pull his hand back, but the hand seemed to be magical, which made him unbearable to let go, and seemed to be afraid of disturbing people's dreams and dared not move.

As a result, Lu Mengji became more and more presumptuous and kept leaning on Lin Daimo. Lu Mengzhi approached one point, and Lin Daimo moved one point outward. Later, the whole person hung directly on the edge of the bed, but the woman beside him still leaned on the person.

With a "plop", Lin Daimo finally couldn't help falling out of bed. Together, there was the beautiful quilt under the bed, and the woman who had been leaning over her at least! The two fell to the ground like arhats. Although there was a quilt under them, Lin Daimo was still hurt by the fall. In addition, his body still bears the weight of the woman, and he grinned in pain.

Lu Mengji originally wanted to tease this cold-faced man and only wanted to see Lin Daimo's appearance, but he didn't expect to put himself in. He was rolled up by a quilt and fell on Lin Daimo. Fortunately, there was a meat pad followed, otherwise he would fall to the ground and not be disfigured. This time, he was lying on Lin Daimo to celebrate, but he was suddenly pushed away.

"What's wrong with you, woman? Stay away from me. Why is there no good thing when I meet you!" Lin Daimo stood up wrapped in a quilt and looked at the ignorant woman on the ground. Thinking about the scene just now, he thought of the dream at night. He felt very uncomfortable, as if he had been insulted.

"Hey, what's going on? Why did I come to your room?" Lu Mengji pretended to be surprised, protected his chest tightly, and stepped back a few steps.

"I'm not interested in you. Don't make yourself like that," Lin Daimo coldly returned to **, "I don't know who it is. I'm so cold in the middle of the night, so noisy that people can't sleep!"

Lin Daimo was embarrassed to say that there was a noise outside in the middle of the night and went out to have a look. As a result, he saw Lu Mengjian lying on the ground sideways like a monkey. He planned to close the door directly, but he felt unbearable, so he kicked Lu Mengjian and wanted to call her to go to ** to sleep. Unexpectedly, the woman slept. You have to be like a dead pig. Lin Dai had to bend over and hold Lu Mengzhen in his arms. At this time, Lu Mengzhen was cold all over, and he naturally snuggled over feeling the warmth that came close to him.

It was not easy to push the woman on her body like a dog skin plaster to one side. Lin Daimo was already tired and sweated heavily. Just as she was about to sleep, the woman leaned over again. After tossing for a long time, Lin Daimo fell asleep. He didn't expect to see her again in his dream...

" Come on, I think you just like the beauty of this girl," Lu Mengzhi jumped into bed, pulled the quilt and covered him. After this toss, his warm body was frozen again, and he immediately sneezed.

"It's really a present newspaper," Lin Daimo turned his back coldly and added in relief, "As for your beauty, you don't look in the mirror. I think even pigs can beat you a few points."

"As the saying goes, marry a chicken with a dog. So it seems that I'm really lucky to marry a pig, Amitabha. Thank God I didn't let me marry a mad dog that bites everywhere." With that, Lu Mengji put his hands together and raised a triumphant smile at the corners of his mouth.

Lin Daimo lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot, and his heart was sulking and simply kept silent. Without his opponent, Lu Mengji also felt tasteless. He lay quietly for a while and felt dizzy, and then he fell asleep.

Early this morning, the sky was still cloudy and gloomy and refused to clear up. Liu's mother got up early in the morning to sweep the dust and prepare breakfast. She didn't see the young couple get up, so she had to put the meal on the table and go back to her room to do needlework.

After tossing for half a night last night, Lu Mengji woke up and felt dizzy and stuffy. He was half awake and half awake for half an hour before forcing himself to lift the quilt. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned over, he found that Lin Daimo was sleeping peacefully, so he carefully stepped out of bed and found a pair of shoes pulled on his feet and went to the door to pick up his clothes and put on his body.

There are very few decorations in the room, but they are also placed in an orderly manner. They are cleaned up, and Lu Mengjian feels comfortable when looking at them. After packing up, Lu Mengjian casually put a bag of his clothes on the wooden cabinet with clothes. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a pair of trousers thrown on the ground. Presumably, someone accidentally fell to the ground when he took the clothes, so he bent down and picked them up and held them in his hand.

"Don't move, throw it away, throw it away!" Lin Daimo exclaimed and shocked Lu Mengji. In fact, when Lu Mengjian got out of bed, he had already woken up, but he still closed his eyes to avoid quarreling again, but the woman somehow picked up the trousers she threw on the ground.

"What's wrong with surprise? Isn't it just a pair of trousers? How dirty it is to throw on the ground?" Lu Mengji looked back with disgust. Just as he was about to put it on the wooden cabinet beside him. When he thought about it, he felt something was wrong, so he held it back in his hand. "Mir Lin, you are so nervous about this pair of trousers. Shouldn't you accidentally pee at night? Is it the bed?"

Lu Mengji said, covering his nose with one hand and pinched his trousers with two fingers.

"Men's things, what are you blindly looking at!" Lin Daimo blushed in an instant, rushed out of bed with lightning speed, and grabbed the obese trousers. Unexpectedly, he happened to wet the crotch of his trousers and exposed them. Lu Mengjian smiled and wanted to joke. When he saw the traces on the trousers, he understood the reason why Lin Daimo was nervous.

"Look at your nervousness. These are all normal physiological phenomena. There is nothing that can't be seen," Lu Mengjian said that she had eaten white rice more than Lin Dai Mo for several years. She said frankly, but she forgot that she was just a teenage girl at this moment.

Lin Daimo was dumbfounded and stared at Lu Mengjie again and again, "You, how can you know!"

"It's ridiculous. This is all common sense." Although Lu Mengji has lived a single aristocratic life for more than 20 years, no matter how bad it is, she has also read the knowledge about men and women in physiological textbooks several times in middle school. Naturally, these common sense have long been familiar with it. "Normal men are like this. These have learned a long time ago. How's it going?"

Lu Mengji only snickered at the ignorance of the ancients, but he said it out of his words in the air. When he saw Lin Daimo's stunned expression, it was too late to regret it.

"Indecent, shameless!" Lin Daimo stood in shock for a long time before squeezing these words from between his teeth, slammed his trousers to the ground and brushed his sleeves away. Although he explained this in his medical book before, today he said that he had an inexplicable anger, as if his uncle was analyzed in public. Now he can't wait to wrap himself in a curtain and bury all the dirty things in the invisible darkness. What's more, this dirty is because of Lu. The dream came up. If it hadn't been for her intrusion into her dream, there would have been today's embarrassment! The more Lin Daimo thought about it, the more he hated it. He couldn't wait to drive Lu Mengji out of the house immediately.

However, Lu Mengjian couldn't feel Lin Daimo's mood. She looked at the back of the man leaving angrily, shrugged helplessly, picked up her trousers and pressed them in the basin in the courtyard.

"Oh, young grandma, how can you do it yourself? Just let me come," Liu's mother saw it from afar and ran to him with small steps. She rolled up her sleeves and wanted to do it, but she was pulled by Lu Mengji.

"Mother Liu, this is his clothes. I'll wash them. You've been busy early in the morning. Go back to your room and have a rest." When Lu Mengji said this, Liu's mother understood the meaning of "he" and thought that it would be difficult for her to intervene with such love between the young couple. She had been scared out of half of her soul by Lu Mengjie last night, and there was still a grudge in her heart. Although she respectfully called her young grandmother, she couldn't wait to deport the woman out of the house in private. But now that she cherished the young master so much and even had to wash her clothes with her own hands, her impression changed, so she modestly returned to the room with a few words.