Chapter 1197 Desperate (41)
Night.
The night in the village always becomes extraordinarily peaceful and calm.
It's like the surface of the sea under the moonlight, full and moving, with a bit of sultry moonlight.
In the evening, people from all households had already gone back, and the gates were closed.
After taking a shower, Yun Si lay down on the bed wearing a thin skirt.
Bare and white feet, lying on the pillow, shaking and shaking.
Quietly looking at the only two books in Yu Xun's house.
Yu Falcon doesn't like reading, so these two books are put in the corner, covered with dust.
Or she took them out so they could be seen again.
The little girl was lying there, with a lamp lit beside the bed.
An An watched quietly, and she didn't put down the book until Yu Sun went out to take a shower.
His sight fell on the straw mat spread out on the ground.
The wicked little goblin licked her little canine teeth, looked at the candle by the bed, and squinted slightly.
Candles…straw mats…
Candles are fire, straw mats are hay...
If the candle accidentally falls, light the dry grass...
Then her man has nothing to lay on the floor.
Indeed because it's worth noting.
Yao Jingren casually glanced at the night outside.
Calculating the time, he is almost done washing.
The person on the bed lay down and stretched.
The hem of the clothes slipped off, revealing the slender arms.
Just a light touch out—
The candle fell to the ground, onto the straw mat on the ground.
The fire met the dry grass and gradually began to spread.
She was lying there, resting her chin, tapping her white fingertips.
Watching that the fire gradually grew bigger and burned the center of the straw mat, the smoke also gradually increased.
It's really a bit choking.
"Cough—"
"Cough cough cough—"
covered his lips and coughed.
"Yu Falcon—"
She was sitting by the bed, choked a little by the smoke.
The taciturn man appeared almost in the next second.
The fire was not strong, but his pupils constricted suddenly.
The clothes on his body were not put on at all, and they were a little messy.
Just rushed in like that, ignoring the fire at all, and hugged her up.
Hold her outside and onto the stool.
Hold her face in both hands, go down, check shoulders, arms.
"Are you hurt? Where does it hurt?"
"..."
Yun Si looked at him with pure eyes, shook her head and pursed her lips.
"I'm fine, it's the fire..."
He didn't speak, got up and entered the room.
The fire was not big, and only the straw mats on the ground were burned.
As soon as he poured the tea on the table, the fire went out.
All that was lost was a straw mat.
He came out again, knelt down, and examined her hands.
"I'm sorry..."
She said cautiously, "I just accidentally... gave the candle to—"
"As long as people have nothing to do."
He let go of her hand and said lightly.
"..." The alluring beauty who accidentally did something wrong just now blinked.
He stood up, went to get a broom to clean up the residue inside.
Open the windows to ventilate and sweep away the remaining grass clippings on the ground.
After dealing with all this, he didn't hug her back until there was no more smell in the air, and put her on the bed.
Didn't say anything, and returned to his previous silent and calm appearance.
Yun Si sat on the bed, put her hands on the side of the bed, and looked at him quietly.
There was no straw mat, and all the quilt covers left in the house were given to her.
I saw the man dig out a few patched clothes from the box, as long as they are spread out, they can still be used as a pad for the night.
(end of this chapter)