The male god is about to wear and tear down

Back in the bedroom, as soon as he entered the room, Zhou Heting began to pull out the bedding from the bottom of the box and greeted the floor.

Lu Jiayi saw this posture and understood what the other party meant.

But when he saw the big bed in the room, it was so spacious that four grown men could lie side by side, he couldn't help but feel a little upset, "The bed is so big, do you insist that I sleep on the floor?"

Zhou Heting, who was busy over there, heard the question, raised his head, and his expression was blank for a moment, before he said, "Why don't you sleep on the bed?"

"Why don't you sleep with me?"

"you!"

Zhou Heting's ears turned red again, as if he was choking, he said after a while: "Don't be like this..."

"Get it right and sleep separately!"

Lu Jiayi hastily surrendered, for fear that Zhou Heting would "warn Meng Lang" again.

After making the bed, Zhou Heting sat on the spot, raised his head and looked at Lu Jiayi again, "By the way, they beat you just now, do you still feel pain?"

Hearing this, Lu Jiayi touched up and down, and encountered a few bruises on the flesh. There was nothing serious, so she shook her head and asked, "I'm fine, how about you? What kind of formation were they doing just now? I think you almost died!"

Zhou Heting turned his face away, and tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine. But, remember, stay away from the attic, this is the rule."

"How can you be so good!"

Lu Jiayi recalled the scene just now, with lingering fears in her heart, "The master and madam, what's going on! You seem to be in so much pain, why do they continue?"

The voice was too urgent, Zhou Heting was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the other party with a look of embarrassment.

Like a poor child who has never tasted good bran, being brought into a high-end banquet for the first time.

Zhou Heting rubbed his fingers, pursed his lips, and after getting used to it for a long time, he tentatively asked, "Are you... worried about me?"

Lu Jiayi was dumbfounded by his question, "Huh? Not obvious enough?"

Zhou Heting's eyes fluttered, his eyelashes fluttered, a little flattered.

Seeing his reaction, Lu Jiayi was also at a loss.

The room was silent for a long time before Zhou Heting spoke again: "If you are sure there is no wound, then let's go to bed first. Or if you are in pain, I will find medicine to rub it for you now."

Knead?

Knead!

Is it the kind of "kneading" that takes off your clothes, puts your hands on your skin, and goes back and forth over and over again?

Lu Jiayi's eyes lit up, but she still held back, lowered her head and turned her fingers, pretending to be shy, "Ah, I don't need to apply medicine, it's just a little bit of pain, just grit your teeth and bear it, and it will pass. ..."

"That's good……"

Ok?

Startled, Lu Jiayi looked up and saw that the other party was relieved...

Then fell asleep.

Um?Just fell asleep?

What about the politeness in the Chinese people's bones?

What about the imaginary push-and-shove and skin-to-skin relationship?

Lu Jiayi was so dumbfounded that she squatted beside the floor and poked the man's face with her hand.

But the other party only frowned slightly when poked, but did not open his eyes.

Zhou Heting seemed to fall into a deep sleep instantly because of his high nervousness and sudden relaxation, so he was not stable, his thick brows were tightly locked, and his two eyelashes were flickering like the wind.

Lu Jiayi stared at the sleeping face of the person, and as she watched, all those unhappy and depressed emotions disappeared.

High eyebrows, deep eyes, a straight nose, thin lips lightly closed.

As expected of my boyfriend, he looks so handsome!

It's a pity that it doesn't work.

Lu Jiayi was sulking at the sleeping face of the male god, but his ears suddenly caught something wrong.

There was a heavy rubbing sound from very close behind the ear.

There was a creaking sound like rotten wood being dragged across the wooden floor.

Lu Jiayi immediately became alert.

The hairs all over his body stood on end.

Someone is moving the door?

He held his breath, turned his neck mechanically, and reluctantly turned his head away little by little, his eyes almost narrowed to the point where he was afraid that he would really see something behind him.

White gold……

He slammed his eyes shut!

As if I really saw something!

He couldn't catch his breath, panting like sobbing, a few cries came out of his throat, and he struggled to open one eye again——

the door is open...

A slender human figure was stuck between the cracks of the door.

The white skirt reaches the floor, and the black hair is loose.

A slapped face glowed with a cloudy blue white light.

Lu Jiayi snorted and pouted.

That night, Lu Jiayi had a nightmare.

In the dream, he didn't complete the task, and the dungeon ate the male god.

Lu Jiayi, who finally passed the five levels, looked at the male god who lacked arms and legs, and said bitterly to him: "Break up, hurry up."

Lu Jiayi was woken up by crying.

With lingering fears in his heart, Lu Jiayi didn't dare to open his eyes. He didn't open his eyes until his sense of smell recovered and he gradually smelled a sweet and crispy pastry aroma.

The entrance is a bedroom decorated in a retro western style, and various accessories and paintings are very classic and exquisite.

Lu Jiayi rubbed her eyes, got out of bed, and saw a calendar nailed to the wall beside the bed.

The picture is simple and elegant, and the characters are printed from right to left, with "36 years of the Republic of China" written on one side and "[-] in the Western calendar" written on the other.

Republic of China!

The time of this dungeon is set in the Republic of China!

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they cannot become refined.

Then before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the strange powers and chaos were arranged randomly!

"Then..." Lu Jiayi's voice trembled, "The white shadow I saw last night..."

"It's really refreshing early in the morning."

The ethereal female voice, with a hint of sweetness, seeped into Lu Jiayi's ears.

Lu Jiayi covered her itchy ears with a "snap", and looked in the direction of the female voice——

The white skirt reaches the floor, and the black hair is loose.

A small face the size of a palm was bleak and white.

The Shiro shadow I saw yesterday!

"Ah!" Lu Jiayi jumped onto the bed, "Why do you still appear during the day!"

The little white shadow had no expression on his face, tilted his head slightly, and his voice was still erratic, "What did you say?"

Seeing that the little white shadow was about to enter the room as he was speaking, Lu Jiayi hurriedly covered his head and face with the quilt, shivering and said, "What are you doing! You don't keep ghost morality! You don't know that you can't attack those who are hiding on the bed. person?"

The little white shadow suddenly realized, and smiled meaningfully, "You think I'm the ghost in this house?"

Seeing her approaching step by step, Lu Jiayi was so frightened that she couldn't speak, only ababa.

"The ghost in this house, but..."

She stood by the bed and leaned slightly, the chill in her breath penetrated into his quilt.

"Also, yes, its, people, what?"

"Ahhh-"

Lu Jiayi howled.

"Wanwan? Why are you here?"

A slightly magnetic bass voice appeared by the door. The girl called "Wanwan" turned her head and saw Zhou Heting standing at the door.

Wearing a white shirt, suspender trousers, and a lace apron around his waist, Zhou Heting seemed to have just finished a busy day in the kitchen. He didn't expect to see a girl in his room, and his face showed surprise.

He saw that the girl's waist-length hair was still untied, and the lace nightgown had not been changed. She was standing barefoot by the bed, and a big bag bulged out of the quilt on the bed, hiding a shivering person.

He immediately understood what was going on.

Zhou Heting walked towards the bed while untiing his apron, sat on the edge of the bed, put one hand on the bulge, and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, it's me, Zhou Heting. She is my sister Zhou Wanwan. Can't you recognize her?" ?”

Hearing the sound, the trembling of the quilt stopped.Immediately afterwards, there was a rustle, and Lu Jiayi revealed a pair of eyes from under the quilt, the eye sockets were reddish, and a muffled voice came out, "Is she your sister?"

"En." Zhou Heting nodded.

"Live?"

Zhou Heting chuckled, "Yes."

Lu Jiayi then crawled out from under the quilt and looked at Zhou Wanwan carefully.

Seeing that although the little girl was pale, she was still breathing and had a shadow, so Lu Jiayi felt relieved.

"Last night...how did you sleep?" Zhou Heting asked carefully.

"Very good!" Lu Jiayi didn't understand the reason for the other party's attitude.

Zhou Heting breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Wash up first, and go downstairs to have some breakfast? I fried some muffins."

"it is good!"

At first, her mind turned slowly, but in the process of washing up, Lu Jiayi slowly came to her senses.

He fainted next to Zhou Heting last night.

Zhou Heting is a floor shop.

When he woke up, he was in bed.

and so……

Zhou Heting slept with him on the floor all night, and woke up...

And put him on the bed!

Thank you, it's time to drink it.

Lu Jiayi recalled, when the brother and sister went downstairs, their steps were much lighter.

"Son!"

As soon as he got downstairs, Lu Jiayi heard Aunt Hua's voice.

Aunt Hua rushed over, took Lu Jiayi's hand, and pulled it up and down to check the wound. Seeing that he was indeed uninjured, she let out a long sigh of relief.

This is the mother in his copy.

It can't be said that he looks exactly the same as his real mother, but it has nothing to do with it.

It seems that the kinship in the copy has nothing to do with reality.

Therefore, the Mrs. Mrs. seen in this dungeon may not actually exist in reality.

"Sure enough, the young master didn't lie to me. You really didn't get hurt. That's great..." Aunt Hua patted her chest to relieve her breath, then suddenly became furious, and slapped Lu Jiayi's ass, "Why are you running to the attic for nothing! Ah Didn't Mom tell you that you can't go!"

While hiding, Lu Jiayi took the opportunity to inquire: "Is there any secret in the attic?"

Aunt Hua was startled, and stopped, "You forgot?"

"Ah..." Lu Jiayi scratched her head and pretended to be stupid, "Maybe it was too exciting in the attic. I don't remember the past clearly."

Aunt Hua's heart almost stopped in shock, "Don't be hit by something! Why don't you answer any questions and become smarter?"

"Even if I was hit, I was hit by something good. Look, I'm not stupid anymore, am I?"

"Are you alright?" Aunt Hua burst into tears, hugged Lu Jiayi's shoulder and shook vigorously, "My son! You have been stupid for more than twenty years, and you are finally healed!"

I have been stupid for more than [-] years...

I was born a fool all my life, maybe the empty shell of this character is waiting for me to possess.

Lu Jiayi thought while Aunt Hua was crying and shaking.

Seeing the muffins and maple syrup on the dining table, and thinking of Zhou Heting holding an apron in the morning, Lu Jiayi instantly understood that this was Zhou Heting's own breakfast!

Just as she was about to follow the siblings to the dining table, Lu Jiayi was forcefully pulled back by Aunt Hua.

Aunt Hua was surprised, "Why did you go?"

Lu Jiayi was more surprised than her, "Have breakfast!"

"There are no rules!" Aunt Hua patted him on the shoulder, "Can this servant serve the table with the master! Go back to the dormitory with Aunt!"

what?

Lu Jiayi thought to himself, last night the servant went to bed with the master!

But he couldn't say that, being dragged by Aunt Hua, he cast a longing look at Zhou Heting.

Zhou Heting saw it, and he also tried to keep the mother and son.

But Aunt Hua has a deep sense of class, so she politely refuses and drags Lu Jiayi out of the main house.

Evil class.

Lu Jiayi, who lost her breakfast, was indignant, but she could only be dragged away from the main house by Aunt Hua.

Leaving the main house for the first time, Lu Jiayi quickly noticed the design of the entire courtyard.

The main house is in the center, with a small garden full of flowers in front of it, and a small dormitory building and a tall tower building on the left and right.

It is worth noting that the gate is at the end of the garden.

However, the two iron doors were closed tightly without a gap.The entire courtyard is surrounded by a five-meter-high wall.

Things beyond the high walls cannot be peeped at all.

All of them seem to be locked in this wall.

The author says:

small theater:

Lu Jiayi: You can't.

Zhou Heting: See if I can do the next dungeon.

latest comment:

——Aunt Hua’s bites are too funny——

——This dormitory is really impossible for me to fix——

This made me laugh a lot hahaha this Aunt Hua is too interesting;

——This dormitory is also true, I can’t fix it hhh——

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