Chapter 186 Monster Chi Gu

What she wants is an ordinary life, to get married and have children, and to talk about trivial matters every day. This is Wang Xilou's pursuit.

Returning the Yang does not just mean returning it, at least not yet. If Wang Xilou wants to return the Yang, he will have to wait until the early spring of next year.

Feng Wuli sat on the sofa and yawned. It was raining continuously outside. He Ge You collapsed on the sofa and turned the channel with the remote control. There is an extreme challenge to watch tonight.

He looked at his phone, finished watching the movie in the afternoon, and worked on the questions until dinner.

Wanwan was sitting obediently at the dining table eating cake. Ye Ji shouted that she wanted a piece too, and Wanwan was responsible for feeding her.

Po Nu pouted, sat on the table with his legs crossed, holding a piece of cake: "Your cake doesn't taste very good."

"Why are you sitting on the table? Come down quickly."

She thought for a while and said very stubbornly: "I don't!"

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"Hey, do you want to save that piece of cream at the corner of your mouth for a midnight snack?"

Wang Xilou wiped the right corner of his mouth but missed it.

"Here."

Po Nu bent over and leaned over, tilted his head, gently snatched the cream from the corner of her mouth, licked the corner of her mouth, and looked at Wang Xilou looking at him in shock.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"Don't you know how to use your hands?" Wang Xilou blushed and gritted his teeth. He looked at the young apprentice over there but not here, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Po Nu had an innocent look on his face and raised his hand holding the cake and fork, with an expression on his face like you saw I still have hands.

Feng Wuli played with his mobile phone and listened to the noisy voices over there.

The rainy weather outside was perfect for sleeping. He looked at him slumped on the sofa and allowed sleep to invade him.

Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend.

In a daze he had a dream.

In the dream, Wang Xilou was sitting in the courtyard, and there was a girl named Hong, wearing patched clothes and her favorite wooden hairpin in her hair.

I was telling my brother outside the yard not to run so fast.

"I know! Sister is so verbose!"

She frowned dissatisfied, suddenly smiled, and continued her sewing. She wanted to embroider words on the handkerchief, but she only recognized her own name.

The person who named her was a fortune teller in the village who came from out of town. He often got drunk alone. When he ran out of money, he would sleep at home. When he wanted to drink, he would tell people's fortunes and cheat money.

But he knew a few words.

Wang Xilou's parents took a piece of pork and took her with them to ask the fortune teller for a fortune.

The Taoist priest glanced at Wang Xilou and was happy. He named him Xilou, waved his hand and said he didn't want any more pork.

Xiao Xilou's parents were also happy, after all, they got the letter without giving any gifts.

But does the word Xilou really mean good things?

The West Tower can be understood as the place of lovesickness in ancient times.

The main characters corresponding to the west are the handsome man, the young girl, the sad maid, the beautiful concubine who is sentimental about the passage of time. The west building has become the residence of women, with a clear gender orientation and a subtle aesthetic temperament.

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As a series of poignant images expressing lovesickness and sorrow, the West Tower has become a building for ancient people to express their feelings.

A person who looks after a man.

In the dream, Wang Xilou was on the handkerchief, and the word Xilou was embroidered on it.

She didn't know what carrying this name meant. She just thought that her sister next door got married last month, so when would she be able to get married too.

When you get married, you can eat a lot of delicious food and wear beautiful new clothes. You may marry a man who you don't like so much at first, but you will gradually like him, and then the two of you will treat each other with respect.

In a few years, I will start to hold my child. It will be fun when the child calls me mother. Gradually, she will grow older and grow old together with the person she likes.

She suddenly felt someone looking at her and turned around to look at him in confusion.

Then Feng Wuli saw a face that was very close to him.

"……What are you doing?"

Wang Xilou, who was wearing too much clothes, squatted in front of the sofa and looked at him: "If you fall asleep at this time, you don't have to sleep tonight."

"Suddenly feeling sleepy."

"Do you still want to sleep?"

"I was so disturbed by you."

"Who can blame me?"

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December 8th, Saturday, was sunny and windy.

When Feng Wuli woke up, he looked at the woman who was pressing down on him. She had her hands on both sides of her face and was grinning.

It took about a second to judge that this was not Wang Xilou, and then when that delicate face kissed her mouth, he stretched out his hand to block it.

It's no wonder that the palm of my hand feels the same as Wang Xilou's lips.

"Why!" Po Nu looked unconvinced.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?"

"Good morning kiss! Wang Xilou has gone out, I will give you a good morning kiss on her behalf."

"I have never asked Wang Xilou for such a thing..."

"Then you usually don't follow Wang Xilou...well!"

Feng Wuli pressed his hand on what she was going to say. He didn't want to have such a conversation that was not in line with the net-cleaning operation so early in the morning. He was sometimes unable to resist this guy whose mind was full of pornographic waste when he was alone.

Feng Wuli covered her mouth with his hand and was about to get up when he suddenly felt his palm being licked and immediately took it back out of reflex.

Then his center of gravity became unstable, and half of his body was pressed down by Po Nu.

Wang Xilou's bed creaked and groaned because of the dispute between the two.

But in the end, Feng Wuli had a better move.

Po Nu was pressed on the bed with her hands behind her back. Feng Wuli sat on her back and locked her hands behind her back. No matter how hard Po Nu struggled, she could not turn over.

She was wearing Wang Xilou's summer pajamas. The pink and white pure cotton fabric had a silky texture. Her long hair was loose. Her two calves were still bouncing unyieldingly. The trousers hung down to the crooks of her legs. Her white feet and calves were bouncing.

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"Why, why not? I don't want this."

"Stop making trouble, I'm getting up. I have a task at the company and I have to go out today. Do you want to follow me or stay outside?"

She turned her head sideways, her hair covering half of her face. She looked at the person on her back from the corner of her eye: "Do you want me to follow you?"

"There's no point in following. Just stay at home and help look after the shop and play on the computer."

"Can you stop talking to me like this?"

Feng Wuli smiled, clamped two of his forearms with one hand, stretched out a hand to rub the back of her head with messy hair: "Why are you and Wang Xilou so different in personality? She can't tell you that you are like this

If so, you don’t look like her shadow."

"Obviously I am Wang Xilou's shadow, so why don't you want to do the same things with me that you usually do with Wang Xilou?"

"I always feel a little awkward..." Feng Wuli avoided her sight.

"Why, why?"

Feng Wuli slapped her butt, making a crisp sound.

"Ouch."

Her movements froze, her bouncing calves stopped, and her face was buried in the pillow. She could see the redness on her ears and her head felt like it was steaming.

Feng Wuli felt the feel of the hand, and it seemed to be pretty good. He wanted to pat her again, but when he saw that she stopped struggling, he looked at his palm, and then at Po Nu, who had his face buried in the pillow to hold the salted fish.

"I'm going to get up and stop playing."

He got off Ponu, put on his slippers and went out to wash up.

Po Nu turned over from lying on his stomach to lying down, and then he straightened up like a carp, spreading his hands to maintain balance, and the bed made an unbearable bang.

She looked at the fact that there were no shoes under the bed, and stood on the bed looking at her white toes.

Feng Wuli looked back at her. This person came out of his shadow, and the shoes were not in the room.

He sighed: "Let me carry you out."

Po Nu was startled and his eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, okay."

She thought she would be hugged by a princess, but she was actually carried on her shoulders. However, Ponu was always easily satisfied and seemed to be in a good mood. He hummed a song.
To be continued...