100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1031 Su Muzhe

Even if four out of 70 people are lost, there are still 66 left.

This means that it's impossible for everyone here to be useless, especially those demon cultivators. Some can breathe fire, some can turn into ice, and some can burrow underground.

Before long, he was fighting with the villagers.

The skinless race has an innate ability to bewitch people, as does their intelligence, but they truly lack other talents.

In a direct confrontation, they quickly found themselves at a disadvantage.

The situation could be reversed in an instant.

After discovering that the skinless tribe had no power to resist, they showed no mercy and became bloodthirsty.

Shen Jinhuan simply watched from the sidelines, not taking sides. From sunset until 2 a.m.

A chilling wind blew, and the air was filled with the stench of blood.

On the newly poured cement road, there were severed limbs everywhere, and the blood had completely soaked this section of the river.

......

When she got home, the dim yellow light in the house was still on.

Zhou Yatang sat in the living room, with steam rising from the teacup beside him.

The pajamas worn by the man made him appear less serious than usual.

She paused for a moment, then walked over and sat down beside him.

The sofa sank slightly, and he naturally reached out to pull her into his arms, his hot breath falling on her neck.

He loves to smell himself, like a puppy, which makes people a little itchy.

“Uncle Zhou.” She gently nudged him, her voice trembling and hoarse.

"Ah."

"It's so late, aren't you going to sleep yet?"

"Wait for you."

The little girl was shivering. The man casually handed her a small blanket from the sofa, then got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Jin Huan immediately followed!

"Wow~"

Cordyceps chicken soup was simmering in a clay pot, with ginseng slices, goji berries, and red dates added.

I don't know how it tastes, but it smells pretty good, quite fragrant.

He served the little girl a bowl.

Did you cook it yourself?

"Hmm, try it, see if you like it?" She picked up the spoon and took a small bite.

It's alright, but not amazing.

She has lived too long and has eaten too many delicacies.

As a result, they have become increasingly picky about normal food.

"is acceptable."

Even if she favored Zhou Yatang, she couldn't favor herself more.

She wouldn't lie and say she really liked it; otherwise, what if the man got encouraged and cooked it for her every day?

Zhou Yatang chuckled lightly upon hearing this, showing no anger.

He was already used to girls like this.

"Even if it doesn't taste good, you have to eat a bowl to get rid of the cold."

"Good~"

She released her grip on the man's waist and sat obediently at the table, waiting for Zhou Yatang to place the soup bowl in front of her.

They've really gotten used to being waited on hand and foot, and they don't care about doing anything themselves.

However, the "others" were quite happy about it.

After she finished eating, she went back to her room and found that he had already filled the bathtub with water. Luckily, it was a thermostatic bathtub, so the water would have heated up automatically, otherwise it would probably have been cold by now.

"Uncle Zhou, do you want to come with me?"

She looked up at him.

There was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

His breathing visibly faltered for a moment, but he still gently refused, saying, "You're tired today."

She bit her lip and chuckled softly.

"I'm not tired. Are you tired? If Uncle Zhou is tired, it's okay. I'll wash myself."

After saying that, he turned to move forward.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his waist and abdomen tightly!

Everything went black for a second, and then she was lifted up in someone's arms! "Ah~" she let out a soft cry, a smile playing on her lips, radiant and delightful.

"I won't let you off the hook even if you cry."