It's impossible to take a shower tonight in these conditions.
But you can’t just go to bed like this, right?
Jiang Xi glanced at his feet and said, "Stay barefoot on the ground. Don't go to bed for a while."
"Are you sure?" Mo Shiyu smiled, "It's so cold tonight. If I don't go to bed, someone will be too cold to sleep."
"Do you think you are a warm baby?"
"I should be better than Warm Baby."
Although Mo Shiyu didn't even know what Nuan Baobao was.
He came all the way to find Jiang Xi, not just to spend one night on a stool.
[What Mo Shiyu said makes sense, I feel cold now...]
[Let’s sleep with him tonight. After all, this is the Buddhist Pure Land. Mo Shiyu shouldn’t be impulsive, right? 】
Mo Shiyu has that impulse now.
But Jiang Xi was right. In this place, even if he didn't believe it, people should still have a sense of awe.
"It makes sense, you have a constant temperature." Jiang Xi smiled slightly, "It seems like someone knocked on the door."
Mo Shiyu opened the door with bare feet. It was the young monk who brought a hot water bottle.
Jiang Xi was so happy that she could wash up.
Mo Shiyu actually brought toiletries in his backpack. Before he came, he was prepared that he would not be able to go down the mountain tonight.
"Is there a power bank?"
"have."
"Give it to me." Jiang Xi pressed against him excitedly, "Wow, Mo Shiyu, you are so useful. You actually have a power bank..."
Amazing.
Mo Shiyu took out the power bank and handed it to her, "Why do I feel that you are more excited when you see the power bank than when you see me, and your eyes instantly light up."
[As long as you know it in your heart, why bother to humiliate yourself by saying it! 】
Jiang Ximei plugged in her phone to charge, only to find that Mo Shiyu's face was gloomy.
"Husband~"
Jiang Xi leaned over and said, "Let's wash up and go to bed."
Mo Shiyu felt that sometimes Jiang Xi cared about him, and sometimes she wanted to piss him off and inherit his legacy.
After they washed up, they lay on the bed in the Zen room.
The bed is very hard.
The quilt is also very thin.
Probably because the people who stay here are cultivators, not here to enjoy themselves.
Jiang Xi lay flat on his back, feeling every bone against the bed being clicked.
Extremely uncomfortable.
She moved around so much that she couldn't sleep, so she leaned against Mo Shiyu's body, lying on her side. She first put her legs on Mo Shiyu's legs, and her arms fell on Mo Shiyu's waist and abdomen.
So cold~
Jiang Xi put his hand into Mo Shiyu's clothes. A man's body temperature is higher than that of a woman, which is comfortable.
"Jiang Xi, in the pure land of Buddhism, it is forbidden to cause anger." Mo Shiyu's voice was low and hoarse, and he clasped her back, "Don't move around, your husband is not a saint."
"I didn't move. This bed is too hard." Jiang Xi felt aggrieved, "I didn't know I wanted to stay here before I came here."
"Why come with her?"
If it was to pray for blessings, Jiang Xi should come with him.
"You never like her." Mo Shiyu deliberately tested Jiang Xi.
In the past, Jiang Xi respected everyone in the Mo family and did not show any special emotions towards Huimin.
"It has nothing to do with her. I heard that this temple is very efficacious, so I came here to pray for blessings." Jiang Xi buried her face in his arms, "What about you, are you worried about me?"
"I'm not worried about you." Mo Shiyu said duplicity, "I just want to come and see what Lingzang Temple is like when it rains, and take my wife who has run away from home back home."
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't run away from home." Jiang Xi smiled, "If it hadn't rained, I would have gone home and lied on my big pink bed."
"Miss my big bed..."
"This bed is really hard. I have delicate skin and tender flesh, so I can't sleep at all..."
Jiang Xi's voice was soft and wet, as if she was about to cry in the next second.
Mo Shiyu whispered, "The conditions here are like this, bear with me."
[What's going on? The villain is really not as good as the male protagonist. If he were replaced by a domineering male protagonist, he would make the female protagonist sleep with him in minutes! 】
Mo Shiyu put his thin lips on her forehead, "It's not impossible for you to lie on top of me, but Buddhist Pure Land, have you thought about it? I can't help it."
[It’s scary, how does Mo Shiyu know what I’m thinking? 】
[Does he want to? 】
[Is your hand reaching down a little? 】
Mo Shiyu had some vague expectations. If Jiang Xi insisted, he wouldn't be able to do it.
After all, they are not monks. They are a couple certified by the Marriage Law. It is normal to do that kind of thing.
But Jiang Xi's hand stopped.
Mo Shiyu's hopes were dashed.
[The next level is restricted. Fortunately, I stopped the car, otherwise Mo Shiyu, a bitch, would have asked me to vent his anger. 】
【I won’t be fooled! 】
Mo Shiyu: "..."
Please be fooled!
But Jiang Xi's hands wrapped around his waist obediently and honestly, "Just sleep like this, I won't move around, good night."
Mo Shiyu gritted his teeth and spit out the word "good night".
But he couldn't settle.
The rain was still pattering outside the window, accompanied by the howling wind.
If he wasn't here tonight, how could Jiang Xi sleep alone in such a harsh environment?
He came and Jiang Xi fell asleep now.
He can give Jiang Xi a sense of security.
Mo Shiyu's mood improved and he kissed Jiang Xi quietly a few times before contentedly hugging his wife to sleep.
the next day.
Jiang Xi woke up before dawn.
"Woo..."
"Um……"
"ah……"
Jiang Xi got out of Mo Shiyu's arms, she held her waist, "Ahhh... so sore..."
She was used to sleeping on mattresses, but sleeping on this hard bed was killing her.
Mo Shiyu was awakened by Jiang Xi's moans and pressed her waist with his big hands, "Don't move, I'll hold it down for you."
Mo Shiyu's hands were very strong, and he pinched Jiang Xi's small waist, pinching her left and right, and then pressed her spine from the bottom up.
"ah……"
Feeling pain in his back, Jiang Xi thrust his right hand onto Mo Shiyu's body.
The hand on the back stopped.
In the small room, Mo Shiyu's breathing was obviously heavier.
Jiang Xi looked back at him weakly, biting her lip in embarrassment, "It hurts, does it hurt?"
"Don't take it away yet!"
"I'm sorry!" Jiang Xi raised his right hand instantly.
She clenched her fist and glanced over it. Although the force was quite strong, it should be fine through the quilt, right?
"How are you?"
Mo Shiyu endured the pain and said, "I'm fine."
What if something happens?
He's not that fragile.
You can't quarrel with her just because of this.
Jiang Xi is the woman who holds the novel script!
It's his wife.
Never think of leaving him in this life.
