mud buddha

Mrs. Robinson took out the papers and a passbook, which was Nibel's income during this period.She looked at Nibel: "I think you know that I will not return the shares to you?"

"Of course." Nibel nodded. "I'm sure you don't care what I'm going to do."

The puppet cat slipped back again, flicking its fluffy tail behind it.Mrs. Robinson picked it up: "Okay, Shirley, say goodbye to this guy who scared you."

At this point, Nibel waved to Shirley and bid farewell to Mrs. Robinson.

"I look forward to your early comeback." Mrs. Robinson lay back on the chaise longue.

Going out of the room, Nibel saw Benoit sitting in the pavilion teasing two border collies.One of them rolled around at Benoit's feet, pushing its paws against Benoit's calf, while the other put its head against his hand.His hair was not tied up, and when he lowered his head, it always blown on the side of his face to block his vision, so he had to keep using the other hand to pin them behind his ears.

So Nibel went over, stood behind Benoit, and helped him grab his hair.Benoit didn't turn his head back, and stroked the hair on Mu's neck fiercely with his hand.

"This is Jack, and this is Fran." Benoit pointed to the two dogs in front of him and introduced to Nibel. Fran turned over when he heard his name, lying on the ground and sticking out his tongue.

"Hello, Jack. Hello, Fran." Nibel grabbed Benoit's hair with one hand, and ran the other hand through his hair. The cool and smooth hair slid over his fingertips like silk, like red waterfall.

Benoit held out his hand: "Jack, shake hands."

Jack put his paw on Benoit's palm, and Benoit squeezed his paw: "Good boy."

Then he said, "Change hands."

Jack switched to the other forefoot, winning Benoit: "That's great, sweetheart."

The maid in the pavilion left when Nibel came, and Benoit wanted Jack to perform a rollover, when Nibel suddenly said: "Shake hands again."

Without asking why, Benoit stretched out his hand to Jack with a smile again: "Shake hands."

As a result, Nibel's upper body suddenly leaned forward and put his hand on Benoit's palm.He still held Benoit's hair in his right hand, and his chest rested on the back of his head.Benoit felt that he heard Nibel's heartbeat, pounding on his eardrums, and it took him a while to realize that it was clearly his own heartbeat.

Nibel grabbed Benoit's hand, and dug his fingers between Benoit's fingers. Jack was stunned, and carefully placed his forefoot on the back of Nibel's hand.

"Good boy," said Nibel.

When he spoke, Benoit felt his chest vibrate slightly against the back of his head, and pursed his lips.

Nibel looked at his red ears, squinted his eyes and smiled.Benoit was already fair, but at this moment his ears were like jade badges with ink pads, transparent white background, ambiguous pink.

"It's great... sweetheart." Benoit lowered his head and whispered.

This time even Nibel was stunned and forgot to answer for a moment.Benoit smiled awkwardly, and looked up at Nibel cautiously.

Noticing Benoit's gaze, Nibel lowered his head and kissed him on the top of his head, clasping his hands tighter: "Okay, baby, we have to go."

Fran lay on the ground, tapped his tail lightly on the ground, and watched the two leave.

Walking out along the path, Joe and Charlie were eating chicken legs, and the meat almost burst out when they were chatting.Benoit stepped forward and patted Joe:

"how is the taste?"

Joe quickly swallowed the chicken in his mouth: "Very good, master."

"What are you guys talking about?" Benoit signaled them to take their time and eat slowly, while Charlie was busy removing the meat from the leg bones.

"Nothing, just talking about entering the city."

"Yes, master, when do you plan to go to town next time?" Charlie asked.

"Are you in town for something?"

"It's nothing..." Charlie wanted to reach out and scratch his head, but his hands were greasy, so he had to give up resentfully.

"Hey, it's not that kind of thing." Qiao smiled and took his elbow to poke Charlie's waist: "Master, it's time for Charlie to talk about a wife, otherwise, he will have to think about going to the city every day."

"It's not very good." Niebel put his arm on Benoit's shoulders: "It's better not to go to that kind of place. It's not unreasonable for people to call it the Gold Cave. coming."

Charlie sneered: "I only went there once, and I didn't find a chance later."

"It's easy to get sick in that kind of place, you'd better go check your body, just to be on the safe side."

"No, sir, please rest assured—"

"Where are you going? Good night?"

Charlie was a little nervous: "Yes, sir."

"Benoit is not in good health, you should know that a little virus is a big threat to him." Nibel saw that Charlie's head was about to drop to the ground: "But don't be nervous, I just said , you can go to the hospital to check it out, really. That kind of disease is not very pleasant. "

"What will happen if you get that disease?" Charlie frowned. "The girl I saw seemed normal...I just wanted to try."

"I don't know too well. It seems that it will lose hair, develop rashes, and affect the nerves, become insane, and finally die at a young age. And this disease is easily contagious——"

"What?" Charlie touched his head regardless of his oily hands: "How easy is it?"

Nibel took his time, and in order to scare the little servant in front of him, he planned to make the matter serious: "I heard that you may be infected if you breathe his air."

"That, that—" Charlie stammered, stretched out his hands to cover his mouth and nose, and breathed carefully: "Sir, please take me to have a check! When I came out of there that day, I met a bald man , got drunk and yelled, he wouldn't infect me, would he?"

"Then you'd better check it out." Nibel frowned, really a little nervous: "What is that person like?"

"It was so dim that I couldn't see very well. He was very drunk, with a battered hat covering his face, and he was calling Jane or something. Could he be a sick man?"

"I don't know too well, but according to what you said, I might just be drunk."

"If I get sick, I have to find him!" Charlie said angrily as he watched Nibel and the two get into the car.Joe patted him on the shoulder: "Mr. Roswell is scaring you. It's not so easy to get that kind of thing, unless you're savage to that drunk man."

"Really?" Charlie's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "How could I be so hungry?!"

"Sir, the meaning is actually to warn you not to go again." Qiao sighed: "Usually, you are quite smart, why are you so confused when it comes to this matter?"

As soon as he got into the carriage, Benoit held Nibel's hand: "That disease is so contagious, you scared poor Stephens."

"It won't kill you if you're scared." When Nibel laughed, his canine teeth would touch his lower lip, and Benoit couldn't help but want to move closer to him when he saw it.Nibel didn't resist either, seeing Benoit's face approaching, he kissed him twice according to his posture.

After being tender for a while, Nibel spoke again: "But the person Charlie just mentioned, I think it is very likely to be Mir."

"Mir?"

"I'm just skeptical." Nibel sighed, "I'm a little skeptical that my luck is so good."

"Then you plan to give him Linton's passbook?"

"He's more useful than that." Nibel lifted the curtain and took a look: "Come back to my place tomorrow?"

"No problem, I haven't lived with you yet!"

"I'm missing a lot of things, maybe it's not as comfortable as you usually live in." Nibel inexplicably had a strange feeling, as if the two had become the protagonists of the elopement novel, Benoit was the noble lady Jiao, and He himself is a down-and-out countryman, and he can only sleep with the princess in his heart.But his family is far from down to the point of sleeping on straws.

However, it seems interesting to do it in the straw—Nibel quickly stopped his thoughts, just when Benoit said:

"How come, it doesn't matter what you lack in your family, you are enough."

His face was flushed, he leaned against Nibel's arms, his voice was a bit muffled.Nibel felt the heat in his chest.

"By the way, Nibel." Benoit asked softly, "Can I pinch it?"

"what?"

"Pinch here—" Benoit reached out and touched Nibel's chest.

"...What else do you want me to say? Sure." Nibel nodded angrily on Benoit's forehead, and Benoit bumped his forehead against his fingers, covering Nibel's chest muscles with his hands and kneading .After a while, Nibel's face became extremely bright, frowning and pursing his lips, as if he was holding back something, his face was stained with a thin layer of red.

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