Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 267 Why are you here?
Ling Moyun stretched out his hand and found that he had a nosebleed that was worthless...

After his head froze for a second, he tried to raise his head to stop the nosebleed.

Mu Nuan'an was wearing a homemade nightgown, wringing out her hair with a towel in one hand, and walked out from behind the screen.

"Why are you here?" Mu Nuan'an looked at the man who suddenly appeared in the room, startled.

But he didn't answer for a long time.

Looking at his posture again, Mu Nuan'an felt a little funny, and couldn't help teasing: "What are you doing here? Performing acrobatics?"

Finally stopped the nosebleed, Ling Moyun lowered his eyes, just in time to see Mu Nuan'an smiling sweetly.

She was wearing a white nightgown, but the nightgown was too loose, and the white and plump skin on her chest was not covered at all.

A pair of white jade feet were just so bare, standing on the plush carpet.

Seeing that a certain man was distracted for a while, his throat tightened, and he hugged the little man in front of him horizontally.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Mu Nuanan exclaimed for a while!Patting a certain man's chest, his hands and feet were in a mess: "Put me down!"

A certain man frowned, but still stretched his long legs, came to the bed, and put her on the bed.

"What are you doing!" Mu Nuanan wrapped her clothes tightly and looked at him warily.

But he didn't want to, which caused him to chuckle.

Mu Nuanan's scalp tingled from laughing.But still staring at a pair of big eyes.I thought to myself: If he dares to move, she will...she will...what will she do?She can't beat it!

Thinking of this, Mu Nuan'an wanted to cry but had no tears. For the first time, she hated that her cultivation base was too low, and she didn't pay attention to cultivation at ordinary times!
Ling Moyun looked at her face like a slide show, her eyes were as bright as stars...

"Well... what are you doing!" Just when Mu Nuan'an was distracted, Ling Moyun had already moved, and Mu Nuan'an's instinctive reaction was to jump away and keep a distance...

Who knew, a mistake, "good luck" hit the edge of the bed, the pain made the eye sockets sore...

Mu Nuan'an glared at the "culprit" in front of her unhappily, but who knew that the "culprit" attached a big hand and gently rubbed her head for her, with an indescribably gentle tone: "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts!" Mu Nuan'an pursed her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

I was knocked out into a big bag, do you think it hurts?

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, Mu Nuan'an couldn't help but patted the big hand on top of her head, sat down in a corner angrily and rubbed it by herself.

"Ah! What are you doing! Are you sick... huh?"

Mu Nuan'an looked at the man sitting in front of the bed stupidly, put on her socks for her, and put her little feet under the quilt.

"Buzz"!Blushing like a monkey's ass, he kicked the man away belatedly: "Girls' feet can't be shown casually!"

You can't help but look!You even touched it!
Mu Nuanan didn't say the last two sentences, and she was too embarrassed to say them.

Unexpectedly, the man smiled evilly when he heard the words.With a big hand, the woman held the troubled little foot and put it in her arms.

"So what?"

He behaved so frivolously, but he was so upright!There is no feeling of frivolity at all!

Mu Nuan'an's ears were so red that she almost dripped water. She has never seen such a "disciple" before in two lifetimes!

"You! Let go! You pervert!"

There is no deterrence in the words spoken.

Ling Moyun smiled lightly, let go of the big hands that imprisoned her feet, and said softly, "Wear more clothes when you take a shower in the future, and don't show your feet casually."

"None of your business!" Mu Nuanan glared angrily.Touching the robe on his body, the man's unique fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose.

"Yes, yes, it's none of my business..." The topic changed: "But..."

(End of this chapter)