Chapter 950: Cold Shower

Knowing that he slammed her legs apart, the scorching blade pressed against the base of her thighs.

Lin Mumu suddenly woke up, pushed away the clouds, and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

"I'm sorry, I'm not mentally prepared yet." Lin Mumu's voice was as small as a mosquito's call, and it was a little weak and a little vibrato.

"Hmm. I'm going to take a shower. Yun Ting stood up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

The bathroom light was turned on, and when he opened the door, Lin Mumu was secretly looking at him, just in time to see the back of Yun Ting, who only had a piece of cloth.

What a shame!

Lin Mumu hurriedly covered his head with a quilt. It's a pity that I can't sleep no matter how I sleep.

Lin Mumu also felt that she was a little hypocritical, she knew that she had won a serious illness during the winter vacation, and this serious illness made her body very abnormal.

Fortunately, when she was in Yuqing Taoist Temple, there was a master who often chanted scriptures and set up formations for her, and she could suppress all the discomfort in her heart.

Once she left Yuqingguan, as Master Lin Mumu said, she really couldn't do without Yunting.

How good is that? Can't do without and don't want to develop further.

The two people who are obviously married, Lin Mumu doesn't know what he is pretending, why he just refuses to give himself to him. It's been cooked early tomorrow.

Lin Mumu couldn't fall asleep holding the quilt over and over, and was still thinking about how to ask Yun Ting to come over.

Yun Ting took a shower, changed into a set of home clothes, and got into the quilt by himself.

Lin Mumu hugged him and didn't dare to move anymore, for fear of ignition.

"Sleep, I won't touch you." Yun Ting's voice was soft, but reassuring.

And the trees fell into a deep sleep.

As everyone knows, Yun Ting endured so hard, he had already taken a cold shower just now, and the biting cold and his self-control suppressed the impulse of his body.

How could he be hugged by Lin Mumu like this, and he didn't hold any key positions, his body became disobedient and impulsive.

Fortunately, Yun Ting's self-control is really good, and the real ninja didn't touch her.

The room was dark and dreary, and in the silence of the night, only the sound of Lin Mumu's gentle breathing, very soft, almost inaudible, a little as quiet as a kitten.

No matter how dark the light is, it can't stop the gaze of the clouds. He looked at her, and saw it very clearly and really.

She's in his arms again, it's good.

Others, unimportant, always take your time.

Lin Mumu's personality is weaker than she thinks, and she actually likes to escape. If she was in a hurry, she fled again.

She would have forgotten Yun Ting before, and she was also subconsciously escaping, Lin Mumu at that time thought that Yun Ting was dead, so she closed all the information about Yun Ting.

Her selective forgetting is also a way of self-preservation.

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When Lin Mumu woke up the next day, it was still the same as the day before, and Yun Ting was no longer by her side. Avoided the embarrassment of waking up early to meet.

Everything that happened last night seemed like a dream, and when I woke up, there was nothing.

Lin Mumu has always been afraid of the cold, but today he actually washed his face with cold water for the first time to make himself more sober.

It seems that a whole winter has passed, and Lin Mumu has washed his face with cold water for the first time, really, it is so cold**, I really don't know how Yunting took a cold shower last night, how he washed?

After going out for a morning run, Lin Mumu nestled at home again, busy drawing her sketches.

The first batch of flower pots to be fired, Lin Mumu is ready to paint by himself, and the general direction is set first, and it will not be easy to be crooked in the future.

It's just that there are a lot of types of flower pots needed for forest trees, and it can't be done in one or two strokes.