Monkey King

Chapter 88 Solanum nigrum found

Although it was a dark room, Wukong could still see the figure sitting on it with his eyes.

Leaning halfway on the wooden railing, leaning on her body as a pillow, her black hair hangs down on both sides of her cheeks, and her small nostrils move cutely one by one.

The red tulle shawl, some wavy hair, coupled with the fragrance that always emanates from the body, the sweet smell that fills the whole room, who is the person leaning on him, do you need to ask?
Wukong wondered why Xuejian ran into his room. Is it because she saved her grandfather that she was going to give her body?If so, he doesn't mind.

However, how is it possible!
He knows Xuejian's temper very well. Don't look at how gentle and gentle he was when we met before, with a very quiet appearance, but it's obviously just pretending, asking her to go out with her body for a pre-determined matter. By the way, if there is a threat before it is not possible, it is possible, but if it is successful, then there is no possibility at all.

But she didn't say anything threatening, on the contrary, she said that as long as you save grandpa, you can promise him anything. Now that I think about it, my nose is a little hot.

The footsteps went straight to the table, and the light on the table was lit by the fire folder, and the light of the burning candle flickered a little. Against the background of the fire, the girl's delicate face looked a little hazy, adding a rare charm, with the evening glow. Xue Jian of Yao's face, two equally beautiful faces, only when they are asleep, there is a slight resemblance.

Looking at Xuejian who was still leaning there, sleeping like this, she might feel uncomfortable the next day, Wukong shook his head and walked over.

The closer they got, the more intense the scent, Xue Jian obviously came here without taking a shower, could it be the smell of sweat?It tastes the same as the fruit of the sacred tree, and even the sweat exudes the sweetness of the fruit of the sacred tree.

For no reason, Wukong remembered the only fruit of the sacred tree that he ate in the God Realm not long ago. It seemed to be the smell of Xuejian. After thinking about it, that smell seemed to appear in front of him again, and Wukong's saliva seemed to have signs of secretion.

He swears that he has never tasted more delicious than that, the taste of the fruit of the Divine Tree is definitely the most beautiful taste in the entire God Realm.

It's just that what is in front of him is a person, not a fruit, and he wouldn't eat Xue Jian as a fruit because of his appetite, that would be too speechless, and if Xi Yao finds out, he will definitely not feel better.

She won't shoot herself, but she will definitely make herself feel aggrieved.

Stopping the eager thoughts in his heart, looking at Xuejian's pretty face, if he really wanted to eat, he would prefer another way.

Stretched out from under the armpit, entangled her body, maybe he didn't pay too much attention, the heel of the palm touched a trace of warmth, as if it touched a place that shouldn't be touched, Wukong's heart trembled slightly, he moved his hand away, and then Putting Xue Jian's body down from the eaves in a half-embracing posture.

The current posture is probably the most intimate. She put her sleeping head on the stiff pillow, and Wukong, who was about to get up, noticed her face, her fair and clean skin, glowing delicate red.

red?

Wukong was taken aback for a moment, then carefully scrutinized Xuejian's face, she woke up?

But why Shunfeng'er didn't hear her changing heartbeat at all, and her breathing didn't change at all, it was still so smooth, like a sleeping person.

I think too much!Wukong felt that he was too cranky, he knew how light his movements were, and if he could wake her up like this, it meant that she was not asleep at all.

Looking at that face, ruddy with crystals, white and delicate skin, Wukong is not a person without desires, the moment his mind was beating, his throat rolled, and then he touched it lightly.

Of course, even if it was a kiss, he would not kiss his lips, which already represented another meaning.

Facing the smooth forehead, the lips touched it, and there were strands of hair stuck to it. It was a bit weird, but the feeling was the same.

It's easy to touch, not greedy for enjoyment.

Wukong got up and looked at the girl's strange sleeping posture, a little funny, can he sleep like this?

He took off the curved shoes and put her body flat on it. Wukong lifted the quilt on the side and covered her stomach. The weather is not cold now, and it is just early summer. It's hard.Covering the stomach will not catch cold easily, and it is also good for girls.

Walking to the table, blowing out the candles, Wukong drank a saliva, and walked straight outside, Xuejian was resting inside, so naturally he couldn't stay inside anymore.

It's one thing to be seduced or not, but another thing to feel in your heart. If Tang Kun finds out, he won't be so angry again.

Outside the door, the door was gently closed, and Wukong who turned around was about to leave, but saw the woman in blue standing in front of him, uh...

"Xiaokui, why didn't you say anything when you came here?" Hao Xuan didn't do anything wrong, otherwise Wukong must have been defeated by the eyes of Solanum nigrum by now.

"Solanum nigrumi hasn't seen you brother for a long time. I thought you would come over tonight. Who would have thought that my brother has someone to accompany you tonight." Wukong's face was embarrassed by what Solanum Kui said, but she didn't seem to be angry It seemed that she had seen everything before.

Fortunately, it was the forehead of the kiss, not other places, Wukong felt a little cold.

It turns out that it is really a good habit to restrain oneself, otherwise he would have been shot on the wall by Hongkui now.

"Xiaokui, are you jealous?" Wukong took her hand.

"No." Solanum nigrum struggled twice, but didn't move away, and let him hold it.

"Let's go, Miss Xuejian probably fell asleep tonight because she was overjoyed and sad. I'll go to your place to rest."

"Ah."

Seeing Solanum nigrum agreed, Wukong pulled her towards the guest room on the other side of the courtyard.

The night is quiet, and the intermittent ups and downs in the middle make the caring person restless all night. It was not until more than an hour later that everything gradually calmed down.

The next morning, Sedum walked out of the room with red eyes. He didn't fall asleep all night, and his mind was full of messy things. He felt that if he didn't get up again, his spirit would collapse.

So early in the morning, in Tangmen's courtyard, a young man began to run around the courtyard, calling it morning exercises.

(End of this chapter)