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

Chapter 316 Victory

Mu Nuan'an stared at an object similar to an oil lamp, and after looking at it for a long time, she didn't see anything. She just felt that it was more primitive and refined than ordinary oil lamps in the world.

I recalled how I got it, but I couldn't remember it. The oil lamp seemed to appear out of thin air.

The bronze-colored lamp glows faintly in the night, and the lamp body reflects the simple and simple light.

The bottom of the lamp holder seems to be engraved with three cursive characters, but Mu Nuan'an can't see anything.Just next to the three big characters, there are also densely packed small official scripts.

"Weaving soul...seeking soul..."

After staring at it for a long time, Mu Nuan'an almost lost his eyesight, and vaguely saw these four words.

Rubbing her pantothenic eyes, Mu Nuan'an was in the shape of a large character, lying on the bed with an unlovely expression on her face...

When Ling Moyun came in, it was this "spicy eyes" scene.

"Heh, what's the matter?" He couldn't help but chuckled softly.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing a beautiful arc, and there was a soft light in his obsidian eyes. He looked at her as if he was looking at a loved one, and the surrounding lights were softened.

Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, surrounded by the warm yellow light, his iceberg face looked extremely gentle, and he didn't feel his heart skip a beat, and there was an illusion as if he had passed away.

Jumping up belatedly, the "harvest" on the bed fell to the ground sporadically, jingling and ringing.

With arms crossed, he looked at him vigilantly, pointing at Ling Moyun with his pale index finger, unable to speak clearly: "You, why are you here?"

Ling Moyun resisted the urge to ravage her, pinched the center of his brows, his eyes fell on the pile of things, but he smiled silently.

Being stared at made her heart ache, Mu Nuan'an jumped to the ground with her bare feet, blocking Ling Moyun's sight.

"What are you looking at? This is my prize, don't look at it."

"Okay, don't look." Ling Moyun smiled straight into his eyes, staring straight at Mu Nuan'an, frowning uncontrollably, staring at those white jade bare feet.

"What are you looking at me for?" Mu Nuanan swallowed her saliva, and retreated a little guilty.

Ling Moyun couldn't help but smile, and for a moment, the bright smile blinded Mu Nuan'an's eyes.

His voice is magnetic, stable and fascinating.

Suddenly, he lowered his head...

Warmth slowly surrounded him from behind, and his voice came from his ear, a little hoarse, but with unspeakable charm, each word came out from his thin lips: "It looks good."

Mu Nuan'an: "..."

His cheeks were flushed, like he was drunk.

But it soon returned to normal.

When he realized it, he had already carried him to the bed.

I can't stop complaining in my heart: Mu Nuan'an, wake up and cut!If someone doesn't want to tease you, you're blushing so unpromisingly.

Ling Moyun was a little surprised, he adjusted his mentality so quickly?As expected of the woman he fancy...

Bending down, Yiyi picked up the things that had fallen on the ground.

Mu Nuan'an covered her face, even picking things up so smoothly!

But when he picked it up in front of the oil lamp, there was an obvious pause in his movements, which was fleeting.

"Put it away." Ling Moyun lifted her thin lips, her expression unclear.

Mu Nuan'an moved stiffly to put away the things he handed over, as if she didn't understand how this man changed his face so quickly.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Moyun took out another storage bag from his arms and threw it to Mu Nuan'an.

"Give you."

"What?" Mu Nuan'an hadn't turned the corner yet.

But no one answered her words. Looking up, she didn't know when she left.

"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door, which was very obvious in this refreshing morning.

(End of this chapter)