Infinite Replacement

"Rong'er, promise to be a teacher, and never fall in love with a man who makes a living with a sword." A slightly weak and soft, kind voice from a 30- to 40-year-old woman sounded.

"I'm not a swordsman, I just use a sword." Another childish voice like a child, but a mature tone like a youth said.

The oil lamp on the table of the long table ignited to the last trace and finally extinguished the faint flame. Between the rising smoke and the rising sun, a scorching sun in the morning shone through the pane. It moved slowly, and finally came to her face lying on the table.

"Master, he is not a swordsman"

She gave a slight dream, with a light smile on her face. When the sunlight finally moved to her closed eyes, her long eyelashes jittered, and she slowly opened her eyes and raised her head.

"Huh?" The moving purple pupils recovered from the confusion, "Is it morning?"

She stretched the soreness caused by her bad sleeping posture, and suddenly felt a coat slip off behind her. I looked at it in surprise, carefully recalled it for a while and then went back to my room after chatting with her for a while. Afterwards, she read the memory of the medical book. Although she only came here, she could be sure of one thing, and the coat was definitely not her own.

Is it Yue'er? Impossible, she was able to fall asleep after seeing a medical book. In fact, the bamboo slip on the desktop has almost been turned to the end, which can also explain the problem.

Are they Qing'er and Xue Nu? This is also impossible, but the two of them just experienced the first night. This morning should be uncomfortable. When you are ashamed to see someone, you will not take the initiative to come to her.

Is it Xiao Xiao? Duan Murong shook his head with a smile. The child itself needs to be cared for by others. How could he get up early and put on clothes for her?

In this case, all I have left is to think of him, and Duan Murong hits a stir. After the reaction, the first thing to do is to check your body. Just then, a piece of bamboo slipped off her legs that kept kneeling. After a little hesitation, Duan Murong picked it up and saw a line on it:

"If your first reaction is to doubt me, remember to give me honest reflection afterwards."

There is also an image below, the very angry and angry villain touched the pattern, making Duan Murong laugh. Really, he could think of this as she breathed a long sigh of relief, lifted her chin proudly to the "little man" and gave it a hum.

‘You should reflect on you? At the age of twelve, he immediately shared the room with two women, you impatient impatient. ’

Fingers gently touched the bamboo slip, and then he couldn't help but hurriedly turned it to the other side. In the next moment, Duan Murong's face was turned into red by high temperature and heat, and he lost the bamboo slip without thinking.

"Damn little thief!"

She gritted her teeth in a low voice, and stood up suddenly, briskly walking towards the door.

In the corner of the medical manor, a sturdy young boy with his naked body is waving an axe and chopping wood under the morning sun. Beside him, there are a lot of logs with thick legs, which is his goal this time. Suddenly, a sharp evil wind came from behind the diagonal, and the axe he had just lifted danced casually backwards. With a clear sound, after a small spark flashed, an object was flicked into the grass.

Jingyu turned around, and really saw Duan Murong, who was shy and angry, and three silver needles in one hand, ready to be launched. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he asked unconsciously:

"What are you doing?"

Looking at his slightly smug expression in his eyes, Duan Murong really wanted to shoot the silver needle in his hand, but he sneered after all, "Don't you know what you have done? Say, what did you do to me Duan Murong asked a little vaguely.

Jingyu looked at Duan Murong without talking, looking at her uncomfortably. Only when she glared over again, she shrugged innocently:

"Did you see the bamboo slips I left? Didn't you say something that made you doubt me? Should you reflect on it?"

"Then what do you mean by the other side? That kind of smiley face is clearly." Duan Murong bit his lip, still staring at him, trying to find a similar expression on his face.

Only the result made her stunned. That young face was indeed a smile, but it was a bad smile. It was like a little fox looking at the prey that was falling into the trap under his cloth.

Duan Murong couldn't help reflecting. After only a moment, she changed her complexion. Although her anger had not disappeared, her meaning had changed.

"You clearly did it on purpose." She protested, but her eyes avoided his sight.

"This is another time you doubt me." Jingyu smiled. "I'm afraid you are cold, and I covered you with clothes. You not only thanked me but also shot me with a silver needle, how could there be such a grace in the world? Woman? And, you don’t want to think about it, you are the kind of woman who doesn’t feel even if you are touched? I don’t believe it."

"All in all, it's your fault of bamboo slips that are easily misunderstood." Can't refute, do you want to describe yourself as dull to that point? Don't kill her. Duan Murong turned around and left such a word in a hurry, he panicked and wanted to leave.

"Hey, wait for me to wipe my back, it is as if you are guilty." Jingyu shouted behind her.

auzw.com Duan Murong didn't answer him. She walked all the way back to the room, and until she closed the door, she leaned against the door with relief.

‘Really, what the **** are you afraid of him! ’

She laughed at herself helplessly. I saw the bamboo slip again, picked it up and checked it slightly.

‘It’s intentional. The front and back of the bamboo slips have been deliberately rested, otherwise I can’t tell. ’She found absolute evidence against her for herself, but she couldn’t show it to him again. Because before she discovered the smiley face that she thought was the back of Bamboo Jane, she did suspect him, but she didn't expect him to use this back to set another trap for her.

‘It’s really cunning! 'She sighed again.

Jingyu in the yard continued to chop wood. This hospital is a girl except him. Can't you give them the physical work? And Qing'er and Xuenv haven't woken up yet, Duan Murong is the same, and Yue'er and Xiaozuo are children.

After splitting the firewood, Jingyu hugged some and went behind the bathroom. I lit firewood with flint and made the fire vigorous. I have already prepared clean water inside. I believe it can be used after a while. He was intimate with two women all night. Even if his body was special, the sweating was not unpleasant, and he always felt uncomfortable. Even when two women want to get up, they need some hot water to clean themselves.

After washing his hands, Jingyu went to the room of Yue'er and Xiaoyou again.

"Get up, little lazy cat."

He suddenly arched into Xiao Yu's bed and hugged her. Xiao Yu's giggling laughter quickly rang in the room, just like the reaction after being scratched. Soon after, he dressed Xiaoyu, and Yue'er on the other side of the bed had already sat up.

"Yue'er, I'm going to take a bath, Xiaoyu will give you a while." He said to Yue'er first, and then told Xiaoyou: "You also have to be a little better, I will take you later. have a meal together."

"Okay!" Xiaoyu answered loudly.

"Relax, Brother Jingyu." Yue'er also agreed to come down.

When Jingyu went to the bathroom again, she already had some replacement clothes in her hand. At the door, hesitantly stood, Duan Murong who tried to pull the door several times, but stopped halfway.

"Huh?" He pretended to be surprised, "I didn't expect you to really come."

"Huh, me, I just came to find something."

Duan Murong turned his face away, and then squeezed away from him. Jingyu grabbed her and took her into the bathroom, and closed the door. The light was dimmed and she was shy. He no longer spoke, but also relieved her. In this way, he silently undressed and opened the shower. She has been standing a little further away, carrying her back. If she wanted to leave, he would never stop, but she didn't. It was not until he turned off the shower that she blindfolded and came behind him.

"There is a wound on your back, don't soak it today. Also, remember to go and get me some medicine later, so as not to leave traces in the future." She gently rubbed his back for him and asked.

The so-called wounds are actually many scratches left by the passion last night.

"Well." Jingyu responded.

In this bathroom, the two seemed to have lost the atmosphere of being a stranger outside.

It was silent for a while, she was busy, and stopped her hand.

"Me, I'm leaving now." She said, and really turned around.

He suddenly took her hand. This stiffened her and was startled. There was another silence for a while, and this time, she heard his breath becoming thicker.

"I"

He spoke, and she interrupted quickly, "You can't!"

This made the bathroom quiet again. For a while, Duan Murong could still feel the struggle in his heart even though he was blindfolded. The hand holding her wrist clearly made her want to pull her over several times.

He did not do that after all.

Take a long breath, "Well, not now, I will let you say yes." He said, his voice was so low and depressed.

Feeling that the clamping on the wrist was lifted, Duan Murong could not answer, and panicly pulled down the blindfold on his eyes and escaped from the bathroom. Outside the door, she once stopped and questioned herself once if she would resist his use of force

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