Morning Star

When I got to the bathroom, I slowly loosened my hands, turned on the faucet next to the bathtub, and poured warm water into it.

"Watch the water. I'll get you clothes." After giving the instructions, he turned and left the bathroom.

He took out a plain white bathrobe from the storage ring and walked back to the bathroom.

“Put down the bathrobe…” The hand that was putting down the bathrobe suddenly paused, and the words stopped abruptly, and the whole person stood there in a daze.

The boy in front of me had snow-white skin, without a single strand of hair sticking out. His black hair, which was long enough to reach his knees and casually draped over his body, made his skin look even whiter.

He sat on the edge of the bathtub, his head lowered, one hand testing the water temperature, the other hand on his leg, above which were strands of hair.

Chujiu swallowed her saliva. As expected, no matter how many times she watched it, she couldn't stand it.

This is her beauty!

"Does it look good?"

Mo Xinglan noticed her the moment she came in, and didn't say anything because he wanted to see how long she would see him.

But he would feel uncomfortable if she looked at him like this for too long.

Chujiu came to his senses and his face turned red.

He put down his bathrobe and ran out without saying a word.

It was very strange. She had seen his body many times and was very familiar with every inch of his skin, but she was still shy.

She sat on her bed and reflected.

While reflecting, I started playing with my phone.

As expected, the temptation of mobile phones is greater.

She didn’t know which video she was watching when she glanced at the time.

My brain paused for a few seconds and I glanced at the closed bathroom door.

It’s been washing for so long, why isn’t it finished yet?

Thinking of something, he put down his phone, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked: "Xingxing? Xingxing..."

"..."

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response.

She thought to herself that something was wrong and opened the door and walked in.

When I looked over, I saw that he was indeed asleep on the edge of the bathtub.

She walked over slowly, squatted in front of him, and worriedly pushed the hair that was sticking to his face behind his ears.

Gently stroked his face: "Stars, stars..."

This time he was injured so badly by the bone curse.

I would fall asleep just taking a shower.

After shouting a few more times, Mo Xinglan frowned, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly raised his tired eyelids.

"Jiu'er?"

His voice was tired and hoarse, unable to hide it.

Chujiu pursed her lips and said, "Xingxing, I'll take you to bed, okay?"

He took a few seconds to react, propped himself up and sat up, covering his dizzy head.

The other hand reached out to her, the meaning was obvious.

Chujiu reached out to support him and slowly helped him stand up.

"Wow!"

The water flowed down his body like a gauze, and the splashes of water that fell into the water returned to him.

Chujiu subconsciously glanced at him from top to bottom.

I have to say that her stars are really white and beautiful.

I swallowed unconsciously.

Mo Xinglan noticed her gaze, his eyebrows softened, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "I know Jiuer wants it, can you bear it for a few more days? When my injuries are healed, can we be together every day?"

"..." She shook her head like a rattle: "No, no."

"How can it be bad?" He smiled, "I think it's very good."

He was already looking forward to it.

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

"No, it's no!" She stared at him and emphasized loudly.

Seeing him opening his mouth to say something, I quickly raised my hand to cover his mouth: "Don't talk!"

I was afraid that he would say something shameful again.

She discovered that since that incident, it was as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened up, and his way of speaking had changed and became bolder and more unrestrained.

Who would have thought that this guy knew nothing before and was like a blank sheet of paper.

Thinking of this, she felt extremely miserable.

The once white pieces of paper turned into the dark black they are now, as if it was caused by her.

Ugh……

She really brought this upon herself.

He helped Mo Xinglan step out of the bathtub, used his spiritual energy to dry the water off his body, and then picked up the robe prepared beside him and put it on him.

Unexpectedly, just after putting the clothes on him, he asked in confusion: "Jiu'er don't want to watch it?"

She paused what she was doing, gritted her teeth and pretended not to hear.

Sometimes she really hated herself for knowing too much.

Mo Xinglan didn't hear her say anything, so he stared at her actions of dressing herself and continued to be confused: "Am I so unattractive now?"

"Could it be that you've seen it so many times that it's no longer useful to you?"

"Or are you tired of watching it?"

She didn't say anything, so he kept talking.

This was the first time Chujiu felt that he was so talkative.

Mo Xinglan frowned aggrievedly, sighed, and pursed his lips like hers: "My body is not feeling well right now..."

"It's better for you not to say anything." Chujiu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and with a red face, he raised his hand to cover his mouth again.

"..."

He was stunned for a moment, and the next second his eyebrows curved, and his lips, which were covered by the white and tender palm, opened slightly. The soft tip of his tongue stretched out and licked the palm.

"!"

Chujiu was startled and retracted her hand reflexively. She blushed and pouted as she glared at him: "Behave yourself!"

"I'm very honest." He blinked innocently.

Chujiu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

Mo Xinglan raised the corner of his lips and smiled, covering his lips.

"..."

Chujiu held both ends of the belt with both hands, holding his breath as if in revenge, and deliberately tightened the knot a little more.

"hiss……"

Mo Xinglan frowned, took a breath, and finally stopped laughing.

She held her waist and said aggrievedly: "You hurt me."

"You deserve it! Who told you to laugh at me?" She was not convinced, but finally relaxed a little.

Mo Xinglan smiled softly, raised his hand to rub her head, and said softly: "Well, I deserve it."

"..."

What's wrong with this guy?

Suspicious, Mo Xinglan raised a hand and placed it in front of her: "I am tired, help me go to bed quickly."

"..." This guy doesn't watch many videos, how come he has become so...

I can’t explain it, it’s just very strange.

He looked at the bony hand in front of him and sighed, "Okay."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and helped him walk towards the bed.

After helping him lie down on the bed, she turned off the lights, then got on the bed and lay down next to him on the inside.

Although the room was dimly lit, both of them were cultivators and their vision at night was better than that of ordinary people.

After lying down for a while, Chujiu wondered why Mo Xinglan didn't hold her in his arms when she slept tonight.

I turned sideways to face him and found that he was asleep.

"Star?"

I called out softly and waited for a while but got no response.

Slowly move closer to him, reach out and gently stroke his beautiful face.

No matter how many times she looks at this face, she will never get tired of it. It is not only beautiful, but also very attractive.

The sleeping person felt itchy on his face. He frowned and his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he made no other movements.

Chujiu quickly withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not awake.

Blinking at him.

After a while, maybe it was because of the cup of tea, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

I gradually became a little irritable. I tossed and turned many times but couldn't fall asleep. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't sleep.

He sighed and lay flat on his back, staring helplessly at the ceiling.

After staring for a while, he closed his eyes but still couldn't fall asleep. He made an irritable sound and turned sideways to face Mo Xinglan.

Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, which was totally unaffected by her, she felt extremely envious.

She moved closer to him, and finally, with a pursed mouth, she lifted one of his hands, snuggled into his arms, and then put his hand on herself.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her head in the crook of his neck, and inhaled his sweet scent.

She always felt inexplicably at ease whenever she smelled the sweet scent on him, and her restless heart would soon calm down.

Gradually fell asleep.

……

Time passed minute by minute, the sky turned white, and people's new day began.

Mo Xinglan frowned when he woke up, feeling sore in his back.

A soft thing pressed against his arms, and his waist was tightly held by a strong force.

There was something stretched out between his legs, and there was another thing on top of his legs.

He frowned, pulled back the quilt, and looked down. Chujiu was clinging to him like a koala.

One of her legs was between his legs, and the other was on him, with her hands around his waist. Her round head was pressed against his abdomen, and her whole body was curled up.

How did he sleep like this? No wonder he felt sore in the waist and back when he woke up.

He sighed, reached out and pulled the leg that was on his body and slowly moved it to the side.

However, as soon as he moved a little, the sleeping girl became unhappy.

He groaned twice, shrank his body, bent his legs, and almost curled himself into a ball.

"Well……"

A person who is asleep has no idea what he is doing.

Mo Xinglan groaned, feeling annoyed. This idiot still made him worry even when he was asleep.

If he hadn't been injured, he would have woken her up and let her experience the consequences of provoking him.

In the end, he finally pulled her off his body with great effort, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

"Star……"

"Hmm?" He responded subconsciously when he heard the voice. He lowered his eyes and saw that she had closed her eyes and turned over.

It turned out that he was talking in his sleep.

This is a dream about him.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He supported himself on the bed with one hand and used the other hand to tidy up the hair that was brushing against her face.

The sleeping person felt his face itchy, raised his hand to scratch it and then put it down.

He muttered: "The stars...smell good..."

"..."

Mo Xinglan's long eyelashes trembled, and he leaned over the bed and kissed her forehead.

……

There are guests at home today.

Xiao Xiao and Chu Wenxuan, who had already returned home, came to visit Chu's house accompanied by Xiao Chen and Xiao Xuerong.

Xiao Chen, Xiao Xuerong, Xiao Xiao and Chu Wenxuan arrived early in the morning.

They wouldn't have come so early, but when Yang Wanqing learned that they were coming, she cooked breakfast for them and asked them to come earlier.

The two families are like one family, and the distance between them is not far, so they often have breakfast, lunch and dinner together.

Xiao Xuerong was so excited that she wanted to find Yang Wanqing to chat as soon as possible. After hearing what Yang Wanqing said, she agreed without saying a word.

He rushed to Chu's house early in the morning with his family.

When Mo Xinglan is injured, he always gets up later than usual.

So when he got dressed, washed up and went downstairs, the four people from the Xiao family had already arrived and had been sitting on the sofa for a while.