Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 63: The embarrassment of waking up from a dream


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I don't know if it was because of the ruthless calculation of the enemy, Jun Xiaomo's sleep was very sweet. When she woke up dazedly from her sleep, she even felt a little lazy and didn't want to move at all.

"Um..." Jun Xiaomo smashed her mouth, rubbed her eyes, and habitually wanted to rub her pillow. As a result, she found that today's pillow is not only a bit hard, but also warm. It seems to emit heat.

Huh? There seems to be something wrong...

Early in the morning, Jun Xiaomo's brain turned very sluggish, and it took a long time for her to realize this strangeness.

She opened her eyes slowly, and what caught her eye was a snow-white coat first...

Wait, wait a minute, shirt? ! ! !

Jun Xiaomo's eyes widened suddenly, she raised her head and turned stiffly, her eyes were a solid chest...

Jun Xiaomo's heart leaped for a while, and missed a half of a beat. Soon, a burst of heat rushed toward her forehead along her neck and cheeks, making her head confused.

That...that...she obviously slept on the pillow last night!

Jun Xiaomo has always felt that his sleeping posture is pretty good, and there has never been anything like rolling to the ground. To avoid embarrassment in the future, Jun Xiaomo slept as far away as a fist from Ye Xiuwen last night.

Of course, because the bed was too narrow, she was about to squeeze herself against the wall.

Unexpectedly, with such a difficult sleeping position, she not only fell asleep, but also slept very soundly. When she woke up, she was sad to find that she had become an octopus, entangled in Ye Xiuwen's body, and treated her brother's chest as a pillow in her dream...

"Wake up?" A cold bass sounded from above his head, Jun Xiaomo raised his head stiffly, and met Ye Xiuwen's deep black eyes. There was no trace of confusion inside, and he didn't know whether the other party was awake. How long has it been.

"Ah...that...haha...morning...morning..." Jun Xiaomo smiled dryly and greeted Ye Xiuwen.

"Morning." Ye Xiuwen responded sharply, without the embarrassment that Jun Xiaomo showed on his face, but his tone was a little helpless, "I woke up a bit earlier than you, I originally wanted to get up to practice swordsmanship. Yes, but you caught me too tightly, and I can't push you to wake you up, so I have to wait for you to wake up."

Ye Xiuwen's "holding tighter" is a more euphemistic way of saying-Jun Xiaomo is just holding on tightly? He almost used Ye Xiuwen as a goalpost, pillow, quilt, and so on. He lay on his hands and feet on the ground, and hugged him tightly, as if he would fall from a height when he let go.

It's also difficult for Ye Xiuwen to wake up until dawn in this situation.

Jun Xiaomo also knows how embarrassing Ye Xiuwen is with her current sleeping face. She laughed a few times and hurriedly let go of her hand. A pair of eyes were revealed, and he looked at Ye Xiuwen embarrassedly.

"Well, I didn't blame you either. There is no need to show this look." Ye Xiuwen patted Jun Xiaomo on the head and said.

Ye Xiuwen completely misunderstood what Jun Xiaomo meant. After all, in his eyes, Jun Xiaomo was a complete "male cultivator" at this time, and Ye Xiuwen naturally wouldn't want to be crooked.

Jun Xiaomo really didn't know whether he should be grateful that Ye Xiuwen didn't mind the current situation, or should she be depressed and embarrassed that she was the only one from the beginning to the end, and Ye Xiuwen didn't think it was a big deal at all.

Ye Xiuwen didn't know the entanglement in Jun Xiaomo's heart. He sat up, took out the coat from the storage ring, and put it on one by one.

Jun Xiaomo shrank under the quilt for a long time, and then slowly crawled out of the quilt when the heat on his face was almost dissipated.

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen turned around and said to Jun Xiaomo: "I will go to the woods to practice sword after I finish washing up later. Do you stay in the inn or go with me?"

"I want to go with you!" Jun Xiaomo replied decisively, and the awkward feeling in his heart was suddenly wiped out when the business happened.

After all, she left the sect with a lot of effort this time and followed. Isn't she just wanting to continue practicing swords with her brother, and increase some actual combat opportunities by the way?

Ye Xiuwen curled his lips and smiled. He admired hardworking people.

"Well, since you plan to go out to practice, don't lie in bed, get up and wash up quickly, I won't wait for you when it's late." Ye Xiuwen smiled, his voice a little bit colder, and a little bit more. Sub-moderate.

"Ah?! Okay, I'll get up!" Jun Xiaomo immediately got up from the bed in a hurry, took out the coat from the storage ring, and quickly put it on—Ye Xiuwen always said He said that if he did not wait for himself, he would really not wait.

The result of Jun Xiaomo's hurried rush is that "there is speed but quality", the collar of the clothes is crooked, the belt is **** and down, and the chicken nest head is not good. It is really happy. feel.

Ye Xiuwen clenched his fist and put it to his lips and coughed slightly, then he hid the smile that was about to vent from his throat, and said, "Okay, I just made a joke. There is no need to be so anxious. , Let’s go out after taking care of it."

After speaking, Ye Xiuwen walked to the back of the screen leisurely and began to wash.

Jun Xiaomo half-opened his mouth, looking at the back of Ye Xiuwen who walked to the back of the screen, and was stunned--she only knew now, did the senior brother also be joking?

"Squeak..." Jun Xiaomo regained consciousness with the two calls of Xiaotuanzi. She glanced at the bed and found that Xiaotuanzi was also awake, squeaking in her little basket. .

Jun Xiaomo stretched out his hand, rubbed the meaty dumpling amusedly, and said: "Morning, little dumpling."

The little dumpling grabbed Jun Xiaomo's finger and licked it dejectedly.

Jun Xiaomo also let it lick, only thinking that this should be just a kind of attachment of the little pet to the owner.

After all, the little dumpling is like a bunch of fluff. It's really difficult to see the expression on its face.

In fact, Xiao Tuanzi is depressed because Jun Xiaomo slept with Ye Xiuwen last night. Although it is also clear that Jun Xiaomo is the safest to live in Ye Xiuwen, but it is one thing to understand the truth, and it is another thing to feel in his heart.

If it can, it really wants to drive Ye Xiuwen to the floor shop! However, this kind of thing is okay if you imagine it in your mind, and it is an impossible task in practice.

Leave aside that the possibility that Ye Xiuwen is willing to run to lay the ground floor is very small. Even if Ye Xiuwen is willing, Jun Xiaomo would not agree. After all, Jun Xiaomo cares about Ye Xiuwen’s feelings, how could he rush? My brother goes to sleep on the floor? Most likely, she ran to lay the floor by herself.

"Okay, okay, don't act like a baby, I have to clean up as soon as possible, otherwise the brother will really stay in the inn." Jun Xiaomo said, rubbing the little dumpling.

The little dumpling stepped on the soft mattress that Jun Xiaomo had laid for it, slumped down sullenly, glanced at his little short-legged claws, and stopped screaming.

——Jun Xiaomo, this dull fellow, really treats him as a pet!

Jun Xiaomo didn't worry about leaving the small dumplings in the inn, so he went out with the small dumplings. It was still early, and the horizon was only slightly bright. Ye Xiuwen walked in front, and Jun Xiaomo looked at the tall and straight back of his senior, suddenly feeling very relieved.

Senior brother is always like this, using his upright back to prop up a piece of sky for the people behind him, even if it is just for the responsibility in his heart.

Jun Xiaomo smiled, and quickly walked to the side of Ye Xiuwen, and walked forward with him.

Ye Xiuwen glanced sideways at the "little boy" next to him, and couldn't help but smiled and asked, "How come you look so happy?"

"Well, yes, I am very happy." Jun Xiaomo nodded and said, but didn't say why he was so happy--

In the future, she will never let her brother support all this physically and mentally like her previous life, because she will also stand by his brother and share with him the responsibility of protecting Rin Tianfeng.

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After Ye Xiuwen and Jun Xiaomo left the inn for about an hour, Qin Lingyu and the others also walked out of their rooms one after another and came to the lobby on the first floor of the inn, preparing to have breakfast first.

Today they are leaving this town and continue to walk to the Lost Forest. According to calculations, they will have to eat and sleep in the next few days, so many people want to have a good meal now.

"Where's Brother Ke?" One of the disciples asked curiously. Looking left and right, there was no sign of Ke Xinwen going downstairs.

As usual, Ke Xinwen would have gone downstairs, because Yu Wanrou was already there, he would not let go of this opportunity to show his love to the sweetheart.

A gleam flashed in Qin Lingyu's eyes. He glanced upstairs thoughtfully, and then said to the disciple: "Fan Hai, you go knock on Brother Ke's door and ask him when he will come down."

"Ah? Oh, okay." The disciple named by Qin Lingyu usually has a good relationship with Ke Xinwen, so I won’t feel too much mentality to knock on Ke Xinwen’s door at this time. burden.

However, he ran up and knocked for a long time. There was no sound inside, and he pushed a little harder--

The door was actually hidden, and it wasn't locked at all.

"Brother Ke?" Fan Hai walked in and called Ke Xinwen as he walked.

As a result, he walked around in and out of the room without seeing Ke Xinwen's shadow.

In desperation, Fan Hai had to go back and tell Qin Lingyu that Ke Xinwen was not in the inn at all, and he didn't know where the people had gone.

"Did Brother Ke go out early in the morning? It's really rare." Another disciple also found it incredible.

It's normal for Ye Xiuwen to run out early in the morning, but it's not so normal for Ke Xinwen.

"It doesn't matter, let's wait while we eat." Qin Lingyu waved his hand and asked Fan Hai to sit down.

Fan Hai had to sit down and picked up the tableware in confusion.

At this moment, a burst of clear laughter came in from outside the inn door, sometimes mixed with a few words.

The sound is like gurgling water, which is so clear that it is pleasant to hear. But just yesterday, the Xuyang sect disciple at this table had seen the sound master’s sharp mouth, so they didn’t think This sound can make them feel comfortable.

The people here are Jun Xiaomo and Ye Xiuwen, because they are leaving this town today, so they returned shortly after practicing.

"Oh! There are so many people!" Jun Xiaomo said hello with a smile.

Everyone:...Where is anyone here? Isn't this just opening your eyes and talking nonsense?

Immediately afterwards, Jun Xiaomo looked around at the people sitting on the table, and then said in surprise, "Huh? No, where did Brother Ke go?"

"I don't know, Brother Ke disappeared early in the morning, and I don't know where he went." The person who answered Jun Xiaomo was Yu Wanrou, and she looked at "Yao Mo" softly.

Jun Xiaomo "pop" opened the folding fan, blocking the corners of his mouth that twitched.

"It's such a pity..."

Jun Xiaomo shook his fan and let out an inexplicable sigh.

A smile flashed in Ye Xiuwen's eyes--the talent in front of him was the one who had caused the instigator, so he could even pretend to be completely ignorant.

Qin Lingyu turned his head and turned his inquiring gaze on Jun Xiaomo's body.


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