Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

On this day, it started to rain in the valley. It was not heavy, just a very dense light rain.

Although it was just light rain, it was colder than outside in the valley, not to mention it was approaching winter.

Tingqiao and the others arrived in a hurry, and it was impossible for Qingmo to prepare thick clothes for outsiders.

Fortunately, Lu Xingjun went out a few days ago and bought some thick quilts and thick clothes.

There was nothing to do tonight, so the two of them went back to the house early. Lu Xingjun lit a charcoal fire in the house, opened a small window, and Tingqiao lay on the bed and looked at him with a smile.

After cleaning up for a while, this man came over to sit on the bed.

Tingqiao leaned closer, patted the side and asked him to lie down.

After he lay down, Tingqiao changed his position and came closer to lean on him.

Lu Xingjun also naturally let her come over and pulled the quilt next to him to cover her properly.

Regardless of whether it was cold or not, they were used to leaning together.

He lowered his eyes and used his fingers to hook a strand of her hair and gently twist it between his fingers. Tingqiao did not stop him and instead took a strand of his hair over.

Lu Xingjun's hair was not tied up at this time and hung loosely on his body. This made him look much more mature, or he looked more seductive between his eyebrows.

The originally sharp eyes were extremely soft now.

Tingqiao glanced sideways, he was so obedient and lustful, so eye-catching.

The picture she saw that day flashed through her mind. The posture on it was really... She quickly erased the picture from her mind.

Huh, luckily she has good concentration.

Lu Xingjun had almost the same idea as her at this time. There were more things flashing through his mind. After all, Qing Mo gave him a lot of books on that subject just to watch the show.

He only glanced at it "cursively".

... If only it was like this, but Qing Mo, the ghost doctor, gloated that it was best not to do it during this period, and "practice" it after she recovered.

What a ghost doctor who lacks great virtue.

Lu Xingjun never thought about sleeping separately from Tingqiao. He felt that he had successfully ascended to the throne, so how could he still sleep alone?

Of course I have to hold her and sleep next to her.

I have to say that he is pretty good at pushing the envelope.

Tingqiao teased him, saying that she could sleep together and tell her stories every night, but he agreed without even thinking about it.

"...So, what story are you going to tell me tonight?"

Lu Xingjun was also prepared. He bought a storybook when he went out last time, which was enough to deal with her.

I quite like listening to Qiao.

In the past, she had heard that scholars were telling stories, but at that time she just wanted to prevent herself from getting bored.

Now, listening to him telling stories in her ears... it was really wonderful for her.

After finishing reading the story, Lu Xingjun thought of something. He tightened his fingers slightly and said in a nervous tone, "Qiaoqiao, you said last time that you would make up for the rest..."

Before he finished speaking, Tingqiao understood what he meant and turned over to support him, "What? Do you want it now?"

Alas, forgive her for still not being able to help teasing him.

She didn't have a boring temperament to begin with, but she was too overwhelmed by things to think about.

Such a posture... Lu Xingjun's face turned red, as if bleeding, "No, no! I mean we two are officially married."

He still remembers the "doctor's orders", how could he be with her now...?

But even though he remembered it carefully, it was still difficult for him to restrain his instinct at this moment... His breathing became heavy.

Tingqiao seemed to have noticed something ()?

Well,"……"

She silently looked away, pretending not to notice anything, turned over to the side, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

"Ahem, I'm a little sleepy."

This was caused by her, I always feel guilty.

She could also hear his breathing clearly.

After he calmed down a little, Lu Xingjun lowered his voice and said, "I'm going to take a bath. You can go to sleep first."

Get up when you're done.

"Wait a minute." Tingqiao quickly stopped him. It was so cold now that he had to take a cold shower. Although he was a martial arts practitioner, he might still get sick.

Lu Xingjun also stopped to look at her and waited for her to speak.

Tingqiao hesitated and said: "Isn't there that () in the book you read last time?"

Yes, she knew.

How could this simple disciple hide this from her?

Lu Xingjun froze at first, but after reacting, his eyes lit up slightly, "...Qiaoqiao, do you want to help me?"

Being stared at like this, Tingqiao wanted to run away again.

But she was the culprit, so how could she say no?

"Don't talk, come closer."

"……it is good."

-

During the past two months, while Tingqiao was recuperating, he sent a message to Tanhai Pavilion, planning to send a "gift" to Kuji Temple.

It has been said that she is not a good person, and if she is beaten, she must be beaten back.

Qing Mo was also curious about what tricks she could use, so he asked her a few questions, and Tingqiao told him directly. After hearing this, he was very sure and said that he would pass on any news to him.

Qing Mo probably won't leave Huaiyin Valley for a while. Firstly, he has been wandering around enough in the past few years. Secondly, it's because of the consultation fee from Tingqiao.

Qing Mo asked each of them for a small porcelain bottle of blood.

He also said: "You each send a porcelain bottle of blood to me every year."

Because he saved his life, Tingqiao didn't think the consultation fee was expensive, so he accepted it immediately.

Lu Xingjun hesitated and asked him, "Why don't you just use mine?"

Before Tingqiao said no, Qing Mo waved his hand, "I don't care, but sending blood will be good for both of you. Maybe, I can tell what's wrong with your condition from your blood. Come to me in time."

"Of course, I'm not sure what I'll find, so you do whatever you want."

When he said this, Lu Xingjun stopped his previous thoughts, "Okay, we will send our blood every year."

Qing Mo smiled proudly, thinking that he couldn't control this kid?

"By the way, if you have children in the future, you can also send them over for me to look at. Again, no one knows if "Hegemony Jue" has other uses."

Of course, soon after, he began to regret why he had mentioned such a thing.

Tingqiao readily answered "Okay".

Lu Xingjun lowered his eyes, slightly embarrassed.

Qing Mo clicked his tongue twice in his heart, obviously having a new understanding of this person.

Bad wolf → little milk dog.

It's really going downhill.

……

The time to recuperate passed quickly, and Qing Mo couldn't wait to drive these two people away.

After all, he didn't want to see these two people being sticky all day long. Once or twice would be fine, but seeing them every day would be really blinding.

Tingqiao and Lu Xingjun then embarked on the road back to the Mountain of No Return.

Different from the state of mind when he left, the journey back was particularly enjoyable, especially after Lu Xingjun received the news from Tanhai Pavilion.

It seemed that everything good was coming, and he finally found clues. Some people seemed to be eager to show up.

Tingqiao put her hands on him and said with a smile, "I will accompany you next."

Lu Xingjun's eyebrows softened and he turned to hold her hand, "Okay."