MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 40 The Blind Couple of the Shura Field

For dinner, I steamed dry rice from Congliang. Although the husks were not removed, the aroma of the rice was very strong. Compared with the modern bags, it can be said to be the level of Gongmi. The two of them ate deliciously.

In the spirit of letting go of himself, Congliang planned to clean up the little blind man later, but as soon as he entered the house with the food, he saw that the little blind man was wearing the same pajamas as hers. The big red heart was imprinted on the front of her chest, and she stood together one by one, just to form a whole one, and her long hair was draped in wet clothes. Although she looked nondescript and special at home, her heart suddenly became soft and messy.

Especially the little blind man probably knew that he was wrong today. When he was eating, he served her vegetables for the first time in the world, and he even took the initiative to add food to her. Cong Liang looked at people who were completely blind and moved like water, and saw people holding wooden shovels Two shovels were deliberately compacted for her bowl, one of which was directly transformed into sugar water, which flowed all over the body along the blood vessels.

Cong Liang was eating with big mouthfuls, with Yun Chou's warm and harmless brows gliding over his eyes, the evil spirit that had just been broken and smashed, dissipated in the wind without a trace.

What does she care about is from good thinking, no matter what this man becomes, she can always fluctuate the only thick string in her heart. She thought that she could take the points and then treat the task as a game, and the little village girl was also addicted to the game world.

But she still overestimated herself. At a young age, her vision was shallow, and when her heart chords moved, even her spine with no prospects trembled. If someone was a little better, she wished she could tear open her chest and dig out her heart and let others cover their hands. …

"Ah~" Congliang sighed, she just liked it without a few tricks, what kind of personality this person has become, she is rare to be bald and abducted, what can she do.

As soon as the bowl was put down, it was robbed and served again. Congliang was already full, but seeing Yun Chou's expressionless act of ingratiating himself, Meng Qiqiao was bleeding, but he couldn't stand it...

"Eat more." Yun Chou said stiffly.

Anyone who has a heart and eyes can hear that this tone has nothing to do with "I'm afraid of being hungry for you", but a conscience has no eyes. , This movement wrapped in ice **** can be tickled. It is also amazing that the system Xiaofang who watched the whole process and felt the violent psychological changes of his own heartless host... was convinced.

Yun Chou's purpose is very clear, the "monster" eats more, it's best to support him, and eat him without worrying about it. Even if Cong Liang eats, he still can't completely relax. People like him are difficult for people. Accept, for the "monster", apart from being tall and able to eat a few more bites, he didn't figure out what else it could do for a day.

But this action was different in Congliang's eyes. It was obviously a gesture of goodwill to her. The full bowl was placed in front of Congliang. Yun Chou let go of the bowl and was about to withdraw and sit down. got caught.

Congliang grabbed Yun Chou's scarred hand, first rubbed it with extreme restraint, then accidentally groped for Yun Chou's new wound. Looking at the wound, Yun Chou's hand was first pulled to the mouth, kissed and blown, and then for some reason, he rode up on his thigh to see it.

Congliang hugged Yun Chou's neck from a thin peck to an **** kiss, Yun Chou squeezed Cong Liang's waist nervously, his back stiffened into a dead piece of wood , he was so careless, he ran away, but he dared to come back, and even changed clothes from the "monster". These clothes have tight legs and narrow sleeves, and there is no place to hide scissors and picks. He is completely gone now. With the strength of resistance, he didn't dare to move at will, for fear that the "monster" would be stunned by the movement, and his neck would be torn open with a **** hole.

From good and easy to get close to the beloved little blind man, people have not rejected her, not even pushed, from the wet side of the neck all the way to the corner of Yun Chou's lips, Yun Chou is still motionless, not dodging or dodging, happy She was overjoyed, took a sip, and grabbed the two pieces of meat she had been thinking about for a long time.

She spent her whole life together in the last world. She was no longer a rookie who didn't understand anything. She opened her teeth with her tongue, and used the skills she had discovered all her life to scan the corners of her memory that were most useful to her men.

Yun Chou's breath was unsteady when he was kissed, and the hand on Congliang's waist went from tight to trembling until he didn't know when to wrap it around Congliang's waist, as if he ate hemp by mistake. The whole body was numb, and Yun Chou finally realized that something was wrong with his reaction. The tongue that was sucking him was entangled but not biting. He was holding his neck tightly if he couldn't breathe, but he didn't mean to strangle him.

And the chest, the chest was rubbed softly and constantly, it felt more and more strange, obviously not to eat him, he actually felt that the blood seemed to be burning, as restless as the first time last night, unable to control his hands Holding the person in his arms tighter, that unforgettable hardship was enough to make him linger in fear. Yun Chou seemed to know what was going on, but he couldn't think clearly. Is this a sorcery? He became strange after being touched last night.

"What are you... doing?"

Yun Chou turned his face sideways, avoiding Congliang's lips, and pushed Congliang gently, completely negligible, his cheeks and ears were burning hot and blushing.

Cong Liangzhen had not seen this shy and unspeakable appearance for a long time. She finally hugged her and kissed her for a while, but she was not willing to let go, ignoring Yun Chou pushing her, and using her turbulent waves to squeeze Yun Chou's body.

"I'll kiss you." Cong Liang said, and wanted to touch those two lips that were still wet.

"Why?" Yun Chou hid from the person, his neck almost twisted 180 degrees and turned to the back, but his hands were tightly wrapped around Cong Liang's waist.

"Heh..." Congliang was amused by Yun Chou's refusal and welcome appearance, and blew with Yun Chou's ears in his mouth, "Why else, I like you."

The feeling that has been vague is finally clear, Yun Chou understands this sentence, likes it, he has heard this sentence several times, but what he hears is not someone telling him that he likes it, but someone telling him, you This ugly and blind look, who will like you?

"Monster" likes him? Yun Chou was stunned, it turned out that the monster didn't want to eat him to pester him, but...

"I can't have children." In Yun Chou's limited cognition, liking does not represent a good feeling. He is familiar with liking, usually with childbirth. How many times he has heard others say that he is ugly, he will listen to others. How many times have I said that I have a mole between my eyebrows, that I can't give birth and no one wants it.

The "monster" probably didn't know there was such a thing, so he found himself.

"Ah?" Cong Liang sucked Yun Chou's chin, and when he heard these words suddenly, he almost bit him.

How did this topic jump to the point that Congliang didn't know if she could have children, but she knew she couldn't, and she couldn't imagine what kind of man could have...

"I know." Congliang's face was complicated, but when he thought that this world was all boys, even though his heart was running wild, he was the first to speak to comfort her little baby, kissing Yun Chou's forehead in a gentle tone, "I know, I can't give birth to a child. Nothing..." I can't live well!

However, Yun Chou listened to Congliang's words, and his face slowly sank. He didn't care whether he could survive and say he liked it. This "monster", like those old women, wanted to vent his desires on him.

No wonder he had to care whether he was ugly and whether he could give birth or not. Those old women who were stabbed to death by him said that a man like him only had the function of venting his desires.

Yun Chou's face slowly changed from blushing to white, and he calmly loosened Cong Liang's waist, and said without any disturbance, "I'm not full yet."

Cong Liang can run horses, but he didn't realize that Yun Chou's emotions were wrong. Hearing that the baby was not full, he reluctantly kissed someone several times, came down to the table, and ate the food Yun Chou gave her. Now, when the two of them finished eating and served the bowl, she felt that she could see the rice with just one mouth.

She had a stomachache while washing dishes and bent over, but thinking about how Yun Chou made her close, she felt that it was worth it.

I was hungry all night last night, and I was dying tonight. I had stomach problems in the middle of the night, so it became a matter of course. Cong Liang's cold sweat made his back wet, and he was afraid of waking up Yun Chou, so he only dared to cover the quilt and bite the horn. babble.

Yun Chou was originally guarding Congliang, and didn't sleep at all. Hearing the "monster" tossing and turning, he sat up and lifted the "monster"'s quilt to negotiate. Yun Chou thought about it carefully. Go, I can't survive the winter in the mountains. Since the monsters don't eat him, they just want to sleep with him, and he can't stab the "monsters" to death like those old women. Monster, but the premise "monster" must ensure that he has a place to live.

Under the pressure of life, the only skill that Yun Chou has learned is to judge the situation. To live is Yun Chou's only pursuit. He has no choice but to accept it without hurting his life. But let's talk about it first, the monster will get bored of him later, and the house will have to be given to him.

But when he lifted the quilt, Yun Chou listened to the movement. It didn't seem like he deliberately tossed it out to attract his attention. It seemed like... pain?

Yun Chou touched her hands, and Congliang's back was soaked wet, and she was shaking. When Yun Chou touched her, she couldn't bear it any longer. .

"Monster" injured? sick? If you poke a few more scissors at this time, will you die?

Yun Chou silently took out the scissors from under the pillow, and touched Cong Liang's sweaty head with one hand, as if he was looking for a soft place to place the scissors.

Liang Yang acted coquettishly, dragging Yun Chou's hand to her chest and rubbing against her hard stomach.

"It hurts..." Cong Liangyin is rarely so weak. He arched his head straight into Yun Chou's waist, "Well... can you rub it for me?"

It can be said that this coquettish person is not at the right time. People want to kill you. The more you show weakness, the faster you will die. The system sees that Yun Chou's hand has touched his temple. It can be poked out, and it will be completely dead in a few seconds, not to mention the quick repair gel, even if it is exchanged for the top soul-returning pill of Jinjiang Mall and eaten, it is useless.

The system is ready to fix the time at any time and drag Cong Liang into the system space, but the unborn **** luck is the unborn **** luck, I don't know if this rubbing and acting like a baby touches the heartstrings of this natural black that can't be seen by anyone. The scissors were quietly stuffed back under the pillow.

The little blind man paused with his fingers in the air, let go of his temples, and gently placed them on Congliang's forehead.

After a long while, he awkwardly stroked his messy hair, which was wet from shit.