C41 (2/2)

Yun Qiu felt that the other side of the flute was too dangerous. For some reason, he felt his heart throbbing. This kind of throbbing caused her to involuntarily feel fear. However, the fear behind her, made her deeply want to get closer. Yun Qiu had never felt so vexed before. Now that she had nothing else to worry about, the only thing she could do was to leave this place and let her quietly think about it for a while. Calm down …

The flute really wasn't as easy as Yun Qiu. He clearly knew Yun Qiu's thoughts, so just as Yun Qiu was about to leave, he said, ”My wife, I'll trouble you to wash my back. I can't reach it.”

These words from the flute were so calm and natural, but it set off waves of shock in Yun Qiu's heart. If the flute said this, it would be tantamount to letting her... How embarrassing! It will be needle-like! Yun Qiu's head was lowered involuntarily.

The flute said in amusement, ”My wife, your husband is truly a bit tired. Could it be that my wife isn't even willing to help out with this small favor?” The tone of the flute became more miserable, it really made Yun Qiu feel guilty.

However, Yun Qiu still hesitated. ”But …” They're different men and women! How was she going to help him!

”My wife, raise your head. Your husband isn't some ferocious beast.” The sound of the flute was slightly dissatisfied.

Yun Qiu was in a dilemma. Directly rejecting the flute, yet at the same time, it also seemed like she was being too impolite. If she didn't reject it, she wouldn't be able to pass the test in her heart. Although? They are husband and wife, but they have no real name!

But now … Yun Qiu simply closed his eyes and made up his mind. He opened his eyes and walked over. The next thing he saw was the flute's perfect upper body. There was no fat on its body, and its skin was bronze in color. Yun Qiu knew that the body of a farmer was usually strong, but the body of the night flute was simply too good. Yun Qiu's gaze involuntarily looked down. Suddenly, he realized what he saw and Yun Qiu's face immediately flushed red again.

Night Tick knew what was going on with Yun Qiu, but he still asked with suspicion on the surface, ”My wife, are you sick?” Why does your face look so ugly? ” As the night flute spoke, it stood up and pulled the dumbfounded Yun Qiu over, earnestly and sincerely touching Yun Qiu's forehead. Then he said, ”Wife, it's strange. You don't have a fever?”

The spoon in Yun Qiu's hand fell to the ground with a shriek. Yun Qiu took a few deep breaths, closing his eyes and dashing out without a word.

”My wife, what's wrong? Close the door! ” Yun Qiu had thought that the flute was about to say something, but when he heard these words, he felt his blood churning.

The night flute looked with amusement at the frightened figure, the corners of his mouth curving into a huge arc. He lowered his head to look at his figure and thought in satisfaction, ”As expected, a beauty's trick is still useful!”

Actually, the flute was doing it on purpose just now. He had heard Yun Qiu's call and suddenly wanted to see Yun Qiu's shy appearance, so he thought of this idea.

But... ”It seems that this is too much …” The night flute frowned. He didn't know if what had just happened would scare Yun Qiu and give her a bad impression of him.

In the living room, Yu'er looked at the flustered Yun Qiu and exclaimed in surprise, ”Miss, you're back?” The food was already cold. Why did he come so late?!