The autumn moonlight is very cool. The bright and flawless moonlight scatters down, and the moss, steps, and yellow courtyard are coated with a layer of silver.

Listening to the sound of insects coming from the trees, Wu Feilian's face felt hot.

The sound of gurgling water could be heard from the kitchen separated by a torn curtain.

Brother Tinghui is taking a bath!

There was only a broken curtain between him and me.

Whenever she thinks of this, Wu Feilian feels indescribably shy.

It’s so embarrassing!

Covering her hot face with her hands, the little girl scolded herself several times.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over.

A shirtless man opened the curtain and walked in.

The little girl finally realized that the sound of water had stopped not long ago.

Brother Tinghui!

The little girl stared blankly at Huang Tinghui, whose upper body was naked, and was stunned for a moment!

What a great figure!

There were water drops on his muscular upper body that had not been completely wiped off. Huang Tinghui wiped his slightly wet hair as if nothing had happened.

He didn't realize at all how much psychological impact his appearance had on the little girl.

Seeing the little girl's dazed look, Huang Tinghui said: "Take a bath, it will feel much better!"

"Xiaolian, do you want to take a shower?"

Huang Tinghui said to the little girl while wiping his wet hair.

At this time, Huang Tinghui focused all his attention on his hair.

There is no hair dryer and my hair is long!

How did the ancients wash their hair?

Huang Tinghui complained secretly.

"Ah?" the little girl responded blankly.

When he saw Huang Tinghui's beautiful eyes, he looked in his direction.

Only then did Wu Feilian react.

"Thump thump!" She felt her little heart almost beat out of her chest, and the little girl immediately turned around.

"I'm going to take down the clothes, take down the clothes!" the little girl said and walked towards the direction where the clothes were stored.

But at this time, the little girl was already like a deer and kept bumping around. The image of Huang Tinghui's naked upper body and even water droplets hanging on his chest lingered in the little girl's mind.

Lost for a moment, the little girl bumped into a piece of wood, "Ah!"

The little girl covered her little head and cried out in pain.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Tinghui, who was wiping his hair, realized that something was wrong. He took a few steps quickly, lifted up the little girl's hair and wanted to check it out.

"I hit it!" the little girl said softly, puffing up her little face.

There is a masculine smell coming from the naked upper body.

The hanging drops of water made the little girl's breathing become even more rapid.

Huang Tinghui blew on the little girl's forehead, "Why are you so careless?"

"I was hit a little bit and there is a small bump. It should be gone tomorrow!"

"I...I'm fine..."

"Brother Tinghui, I'm going...I'm going to take a shower..."

The short-breathing little girl pushed Huang Tinghui away. She took the wooden basin filled with dry clothes, lifted the torn curtain and came to the kitchen.

"Huhuhu..."

His little hands were placed on his chest, which was rising and falling violently.

The little girl is blushing and her heart is beating fast!

"Feilian, you are just thinking nonsense!"

"I'm just thinking nonsense about Brother Tinghui!" The little girl touched her cheek with her little hand, recalling the ambiguous scene just now, and the little girl's face turned even redder.

On the other side, Huang Tinghui also stared blankly in the direction the little girl was leaving.

"Why does the little girl have such a strange fragrance?"

“It’s light and so comfortable!”

"I just had an... urge to kiss her!"

"Huang Tinghui, she is only sixteen years old. She is still a minor. The starting date is three years, and the maximum penalty is the death penalty!"

"Huang Tinghui, you are such a beast!" Cursing himself secretly like this, Huang Tinghui remembered the time when he approached the little girl and blew air.

The little girl's chest was obviously rising and falling, and her breathing was also extremely rapid.

Fortunately, the little girl was too shy and pushed herself away, otherwise...

Huang Tinghui smiled helplessly, he was not Liu Xiahui who was still in love!

…

The little girl finished her bath, wearing thin clothes, like a well-behaved little sheep, and slowly walked to Huang Tinghui's side.

That little look of letting Jun Caijie make Huang Tinghui smile bitterly.

Girl!

You are testing the willpower of cadres!

"Brother Tinghui, Xiaolian... Xiaolian has washed..."

"Are we going to...go to bed...?"

"Xiao Lian can do it..."

"As long as it's Brother Tinghui..." After saying these words, the little girl's face almost dripped with embarrassment.

"Cough cough... cough cough..." Huang Tinghui coughed twice because he really didn't expect the little girl to think of this.

"Yes, it's time to go to sleep!"

"Tomorrow I will go up the mountain with Uncle Erzhu to catch wild boars!"

There were two quilts on the bed, but Huang Tinghui did not remove one of them.

Although Wu Feilian will be his wife sooner or later, Huang Tinghui is not a beast enough to attack such a little girl.

The little girl also got into another quilt, and then she realized that she seemed to have thought wrong just now.

It turns out that when brother Tinghui talks about sleeping, he doesn't seem to mean "bridal chamber".

After all, in the little girl's understanding, the "bridal chamber" is to hold each other and sleep together.

The nervous little girl breathed a long sigh of relief. She wrapped her whole body in the quilt.

He looked at the roof of the thatched house with his big, fluttering eyes, not feeling sleepy at all.

Huang Tinghui noticed that the little girl seemed to be unable to sleep. He turned sideways and looked at the little girl's beautiful profile.

"Xiao Lian, can't you sleep?" Huang Tinghui asked the little girl softly.

"Brother Tinghui, Xiaolian is afraid that after closing her eyes, she will wake up and find that everything is just a big dream."

"How could God take pity on Xiaolian so much and allow brother Tinghui to appear in Xiaolian's life!"

The happy days of these past few days made Wu Feilian feel so unreal, and the little girl just felt that everything was just a dream.

After waking up from the dream, it's time for her to return to reality!

"Silly girl, the encounter between people is destined. Xiaolian is such a good girl. It is also my brother Tinghui's luck to meet you."

"Many people may never meet a girl like you in their entire lives!"

"So, don't worry that this is all a dream, because even after you wake up from the dream, you will find that I have been by your side for the rest of your life!"

"Xiaolian, brother, let me tell you a story!"

Huang Tinghui said to Wu Feilian.

"Okay, brother Tinghui!"

"Xiao Lian likes to listen to stories the most!" Wu Feilian's eyes sparkled.

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Xiaolian. She lived a very, very bad life in the first half of her life. She was taciturn and kept away from people. She would even close her heart, just to avoid being hurt..."

"Until one day, she met a very gentle, very gentle boy. That boy was like a bright moonlight, warming the little girl..."

"..."

"It wasn't until that time that Xiaolian realized that there really was such a warm boy in this world. He really didn't care about anything in return. He would always be with her and be kind to her..."

After the story was told, the little girl burst into tears, "Brother Tinghui, I don't like this ending..."

Huang Tinghui smiled, "Of course this is not the end, because the moonlight-like boy did not die. With the help of the mountain god, he returned to Xiaolian."

"The boy hasn't left since then!"

"He accompanied the little girl until she grew old and made her spend her life happily."

"This is the promise he made to the little girl when he was young!"

"Some promises last a lifetime once they are made!"

"Little girl, do you like this ending?" Huang Tinghui asked extremely gently.

"Yes, I like it!" the little girl responded, nodding her head.

"The story is over, go to sleep!" Huang Tinghui said, touching the little girl's head.

"Yes!" The little girl responded crisply.

Soon, the sound of steady breathing came.

The little girl had already fallen asleep. Huang Tinghui stared at the slightly worn thatched roof and gradually fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept for, but when Huang Tinghui opened his eyes in a daze.

He seemed to see a dim light in the small thatched house, and the little girl was sitting in the dilapidated thatched house, sewing something.

Huang Tinghui thought he was dreaming, so he turned over and fell asleep again.

Until the rooster sings and the smell of millet porridge comes.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a pretty little girl standing in front of her. She said sweetly: "Brother Tinghui, are you awake?"

…
Chapter completed!