People are killing ghosts: starting from taking care of Mrs. Kui Zhi

Pitch black night

A cool breeze blew through the closed windows, making a soft 'squeak' sound.

With the faint fragrance of a woman permeating the room.

A soft moan.

At some point, a light rain began to fall, dripping on the ground and splattering the dirt.

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Stove Gate Aoi Zhi came to Su Mu's room at night as promised.

At this moment, he was lying quietly on his chest, his eyes tightly closed.

Su Mu leaned his head on the head of the bed.

At this moment, he wished he could have smoked a cigarette, but unfortunately, there were no cigarettes, which made this enjoyment feel a little lacking.

"Is Mujun going out tomorrow?"

Aoi Eda opened her mouth softly, her long eyelashes blinking, and she didn't know when she had opened her eyes.

The woman's complexion is very good, her fair face is flushed, and the dignified taste is a little coquettish, and there is a bit of lazy satisfaction.

"Hmm."

He nodded slightly.

Zaomen Aoi Zhi pursed her lips slightly, she was not reluctant, but she knew that men had their own things to do, and she couldn't mess around.

"Rest early."

With a bit of gentleness, he patted the head of the sunflower branch of the stove.

"Hmm."

Aoi Zhi nodded, put his head on Mujun's chest, closed his eyes quietly, and listened to the man's powerful heartbeat, and the woman had an indescribable stability in her heart.

Feeling a woman's dependence on herself, she has some enjoyment in her heart and a little self-satisfaction.

"It's a pity there are no cigarettes."

Su Mu sighed slightly.

In another world, he was a smoker, not an old smoking, of course, but he would smoke one when he was tired from work or when he was upset.

It's been a long time since I came into this world.

It's been a long time since I've had that familiar feeling of holding a cigarette between two fingers.

He shook his head, looked at Aoi Zhi, who was in his chest and quietly closed his eyes, and smiled silently.

Life is pretty good now.

Stretching out his hand, he gently pulled the futon and covered the white shoulders of the stove door Aoi Zhi to prevent the other party from getting cold.

Feeling this, Aoi Zhi's good-looking eyes opened and showed a sweet smile.

And Su Mu also smiled lightly, and put his hand into the futon and shook it gently.

"Huh..."

Stove Gate Kuizhi trembled, his lips bit slightly, and his good-looking eyes glared at Su Mu, with a little coquettishness.

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The morning light breaks through the darkness of the night, bringing gentle sunlight down the window and falling on the bed.

Su Mu opened his eyes, and the weight in his arms had disappeared.

"I wake up early every time."

When I woke up in the morning, I couldn't hug the warm fragrant nephrite, which was a little unpleasant.

Thinking about last night's passion, I have a lot of aftertaste in my heart.

Get up, get dressed, wash up.

By the time he came out, the morning meal had already been prepared by the sunflower branch of the stove.

Looking at the breakfast with all the colors and flavors, and looking at the sunflower branches of the stove door with a little tiredness on the corners of his eyebrows, Su Mu felt a little distressed in his heart.

In the end, she is her own woman, how can she not feel distressed.

He served himself all night last night, and with his physical fitness, it was not easy for him to get up so early to prepare breakfast.

"When you're tired, you have a good rest, and you don't have to do everything."

Su Mu grabbed the little hand of the sunflower branch of the stove, and felt a little pity in his heart.

"Preparing breakfast for the shepherd is what the concubine should do."

Aoi Eda smiled lightly.

"But it's going to be tiring, can your body take it?"

Su Mu felt a little pity.

Stove Gate Kwai Zhi cautiously peeked at Su Mu, his heart was shy, and he felt that Mu Jun was like a cow, tireless.

When I woke up in the morning, it was like I was falling apart.

It's as if the bones in his body have been torn down.

However, I feel that Mu Jun's pity for himself at this moment is also warm in his heart, and this feeling of being cared for has not been felt for a long, long time.

The warmth almost filled her chest.

"Kwai Zhi is not afraid of being tired, and serving her husband well is in itself Kwai Zhi's responsibility and Kui Zhi's obligation."

Looking at the sunflower branch of the stove, Su Mu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

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After a simple breakfast, after a little exercise.

Su Mu was ready to go out.

"Uncle, can you take me with you?"

As soon as he walked out the door, Tanjiro chased after him.

Su Mu turned his head and looked at Tanjiro: "Follow me, there may be danger." "

Tanjiro looked up: "Is it because of 'ghosts'?" "

Yesterday, his uncle had already mentioned to him about ghosts, and Tanjiro couldn't help but think about it.

Su Mu hesitated slightly, but also nodded.

"I also want to see the so-called 'ghosts'."

Tanjiro had a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

Su Mu thought about it for a while, and nodded, after all, it was mainly during the day, so he didn't have to worry too much about any danger.

Moreover, he remembered that Tanjiro's nose was very sensitive, and he might be able to help somewhat.