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The peach grove is shrouded in night, and the layers of petals are hidden in the darkness, only the fragrance remains.

Heizi and Ah Fei led the guards to guard the entrance of the peach forest, the whole peach forest was quiet, only the occasional low wheezing sound in the depths of the peach forest, and a coquettish voice said: "Don't ......"

But soon, Jiao's gasp sounded.

I don't know how long it took, a laughing voice said, "Do you want more?" Well?! ”

In response to him, it was a coquettish moan......

After a long time, the clouds and rain stopped, Cheng Mo sorted out Su Miaohua's clothes, used her slender fingers to pull her waterfall-like ink hair, and said with a smile: "Can you walk?" ”

Su Miaohua snuggled softly on her, and said "um" weakly, and finally Cheng Mo picked her up, walked out of the woods, and returned to the upper room.

On the tandoor, an old hen is stewed to a pulp, and the aroma is mouth-watering. The chopsticks in Su Miaohua's hand were lightly clamped, and a chicken leg broke away from the chicken, fell into the bowl, and then poured half a bowl of yellow and clear chicken soup and brought it to Cheng Mo.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Mo was really a little hungry, took the bowl, took a sip of chicken soup, and said, "It tastes good." ”

Su Miaohua smiled. At dinner, Cheng Mo coaxed her to go to the peach forest, and she guessed what he wanted to do, so she ordered the stove to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and stew an old hen. Seeing that Cheng Mo was eating sweetly, she put another chicken leg into his bowl.

The two of them ate the chicken and drank the soup, the hot water was also boiled, and they took a bath together, and they had to love each other again, Rao is Su Miaohua's body couldn't bear it after practicing martial arts, and he fell softly in Cheng Mo's arms, and he didn't want to move a finger.

Cheng Mo woke up, the sun shone on the window paper, casting a bright shadow on the ground, in his arms, Su Miaohua's eyebrows frowned slightly, one of the green onion-like hands rested on his chest, the other was wrapped around his waist, his mouth was slightly open, revealing snow-white teeth, and he was sleeping soundly.

Cheng Mo's fingertips came with a slippery touch, and his palms were full. He rubbed it gently, Su Miaohua snorted disobediently, and his long legs lifted up and pressed on his thighs.

When they got up, the sun was already in the west.

"I'm starving." Su Miaohua hugged her sour waist and shouted, "What is there to eat?" ”

Xue Qing blushed and smiled, and soon a few dishes made by the peasant woman were brought up, all of which were home-grown in the grange, which was better than freshness, and the amount was sufficient, the same big pot.

Cheng Mo looked left and right and said, "What about Jin'er?" ”

This girl is really well-behaved today, and she didn't quarrel with him.

Xue Qing said: "Jin'er sprained her ankle last night, and she wanted to ask her for a doctor, but she refused, so she had to wipe it with medicine and wine, and as soon as she touched her ankle, she screamed in pain, and she was in the room at this time." ”

"Sprained? I'll take a look. Cheng Mo said to Su Miaohua: "You eat first." ”

Su Miaohua rolled her eyes and said, "Let's go together." He complained: "You spoiled her." ”

Cheng Mo gently supported Su Miaohua's waist, let her lean on his arms, and walked to the wing, saying, "She is still young, and her parents are not around, we care more about her." ”

Su Miaohua thought that when the two of them couldn't help but fall in love in the peach forest yesterday afternoon, they were broken by Hua Jin'er, her pretty face turned red again, thinking of the absurdity of last night, she hid her face in Cheng Mo's arms, and squinted with a smile.

Cheng Mo smiled, half-hugged and half-hugged, and didn't let go of her until he reached the door of the wing.

The sky was getting dark, the light was shining in the wing, Hua Jin'er sat on the bed, resting on the quilt with one right foot, looking out the window in a daze.

"What to do?"

As the words spoke, Cheng Mo and Su Miaohua walked in, Cheng Mo sat on the edge of the bed, took her feet, and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Hua Jin'er was caught off guard, bluffed, wanted to scream, saw the person clearly, and said happily: "Ah Lang! What are you doing here? Then he realized that his ankle was being held by a warm hand, and he was stunned for a moment.

Cheng Mo's dark eyes glanced at it and said, "Xue Qing, bring the medicine and wine." ”

Xue Qing was waiting at the door, heard the command, and promised to go by herself.

How can the girl's feet be held by a man? Even if it's an ankle, even if it's injured, it's not good. Hua Jin'er's face was as red as a red cloth, her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and she writhed: "Ah Lang......"

"Why don't you say anything if you sprain? You should go to the city and ask for a doctor. Cheng Mo said.

Hua Jin'er's eyes were shining, she lowered her head and didn't squeak for a long time, the atmosphere in the room was a little delicate, Su Miaohua glanced at her meaningfully, and turned around and walked out of the room.

Xue Qing took the medicinal wine, Cheng Mo grabbed Hua Jin'er's ankle, without saying a word, applied the medicinal wine, massaged back and forth with his big palm, touched the joints, and used both hands hard.

Hua Jin'er was so hurt that tears were about to come out, and she shouted: "Ah! "The ankle was aligned, and although it was still red and swollen, it didn't hurt as much. She looked at him with big watery eyes, and her heart pounded at the thought of his warm palm touching the skin of her ankles.

As a traverser, Cheng Mo doesn't know that in this era, a girl's feet can't be touched by men, in his eyes, Hua Jin'er is just a thirteen-year-old child, shelved in modern times, just in junior high school, for such a child to align the ankle, it's just a matter of effort, how can you take it to heart?

"Don't move, I'll have the food delivered to your room."

"Hmm." Hua Jin'er's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and she answered in a nasal voice, not knowing what to think, even her neck was red, like a boiled shrimp.

Cheng Mo went out of the wing room and instructed Xue Qing to ask the peasant woman to bring a few dishes, and then went back to the room to have dinner with Su Miaohua.

The upper room where the two live is divided into two rooms, separated by a soft wall in the middle, and a small moon cave door is opened. At this time, there is a table of eight immortals outside, and several copper basins with large basins are placed on the table, and the dishes are sharp and fragrant.

Su Miaohua stood at the door, saw him come back, pulled his pretty face, twisted his delicate body, and sat down at the table.

Cheng Mo sat next to her, glanced at the untouched dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "Why don't you eat first when you're hungry?" ”

Su Miaohua glanced at him, picked up a large piece of fish back meat with chopsticks, put it in his mouth exaggeratedly, chewed it slowly, swallowed it, raised his chin, and said, "Eat it first." ”

"Poof!" Cheng Mo laughed out loud and said, "You, you are the knife mouth tofu heart." ”

Su Miaohua was seen through by him, put a duck wing in the ink bowl, and said, "Do you want to go back to the city to ask for a doctor?" ”

"No, you don't."

The amount of peasant dishes is sufficient, the craftsmanship of the peasant women is average, and the ingredients are fresh, and the fish that has just been caught, the chickens and ducks that have been slaughtered are all very fresh. Cheng Mo was very satisfied, plus he didn't eat breakfast and lunch, he couldn't help but eat too much for this meal, he put down his chopsticks, touched his full stomach, and looked at Su Miaohua with bright eyes.

How could Su Miaohua not understand the meaning in his eyes, and said deliberately: "What to do?" ”

"What do you say?" Cheng Mo got up and picked up the crook of Su Miaohua's leg and walked to the big bed in the middle. He felt that the person who designed the house had a clever idea and must have been a wonderful person who enjoyed life.

Full of warm thoughts**, this night is destined to be a sleepless night. Cheng Mo really feels that life is rotten, but if he can live like this for the rest of his life, he will never get tired of it.

In the middle of the night, Su Miaohua begged for mercy again and again, and when it was almost dawn, Cheng Mo stopped moving, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.