MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 257 how can you get into my bed
Qiao Yun forgot that Nanjun put a basin of water at his feet, saying that he was afraid that the kang would be too hot and his throat would be dry during the day.
When he tripped over the edge of the basin, Qiao Yun couldn't help but yelled.
Nan Jun flew over and hugged the person who was about to fall, the speed was unbelievable.
The imagined pain didn't come, but fell into a warm embrace. Qiao Yun hugged the man's neck tightly, unable to calm down for a long time.
Holding Qiao Yun's hand in the palm of his hand, let him feel her warmth.
"I'm really not cold at all, why should you come down in the middle of the night, your body is cold."
Nan Jun hugged the person in his arms, and before he could react, he stuffed the person back into the bed.
Qiao Yun's face flushed, and only then realized that he was still hugging her neck, and quickly let go, shrinking under the quilt and not daring to come out again.
Fortunately, it was night, so she couldn't see the shyness on his face, otherwise he would really be ashamed.
"You...you go back and lie down, it's cold outside."
Qiao Yun's muffled voice made Nan Jun chuckle.
"Since it's cold outside, why don't you let me go to your bed to warm up for a while?"
Nan Jun seemed to have forgotten the relationship between Qiao Yun and her in this life, so he said these words casually, but only after he said them did he realize that something was wrong, at least now is not the time to say these words.
Qiao Yun was taken aback, then shrank back, and reprimanded in a low voice: "I'm used to talking nonsense, how old are you, how can you still get into my bed?"
As soon as he said this, Qiao Yun felt that his face burned even more.
"No matter how old it is, it's your Nanjo!"
Nan Jun sighed softly, knowing that the time had not yet come, so he went back to the top of his kang barefoot, and got into the cold blanket.
Nan Jun's words kept echoing in Qiao Yun's ears. She said she was his Nan Jun, which made him happy for no reason.
It's just that his Nanjun will also grow up, and one day she will have a family of her own. By then, he will be redundant!
That night, Qiao Yun had a dream, a long, long dream.
In the dream, Nan Jun was as gentle as water, holding him and saying many things that made people blush and heartbeat, and he even took the initiative to kiss her.
"what…"
The shyness in the dream awakened Qiao Yun. When he woke up, it was already bright outside. Nan Jun said that he would take Qiao Chi up the mountain today, so he should have left early.
Only then did Qiao Yun pat his hot cheek lightly, and sat up wrapped in a quilt.
"Well…"
The coldness inside the obscene pants made Qiao Yun turn pale in shock, and the scene from the dream reappeared in front of his eyes.
He never knew that he was such a shameless man, how could he have such a dream?
And... also soiled the panties.
Fortunately, Nan Jun was not here, otherwise he would never have the face to see anyone again.
Faced with that white and red face, Qiao Yun hugged her knee helplessly, and finally couldn't hold back her tears.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't want to.
After crying, Qiao Yun put on his clothes and went to find a new set of underwear, but when he saw that the white turbidity on his underwear was still stained with blood, he couldn't help panicking.
Is he sick?
However, if he died, what would his Nan Jun do?
Qiao Yun just sat blankly on the head of the kang, throwing the obscene clothes and trousers he had changed beside the pillow, but at this moment Qiao Yun couldn't care about anything else anymore, his mind was full that he was about to die.
When Nan Jun came back, Qiao Yun still looked stupid.
It was only after seeing the things on the side that Nan Jun realized what had happened.
Qiao Yun didn't have a father to teach him since he was a child, so he didn't know this.
Nan Jun stepped forward and hugged Qiao Yun's thin shoulders, and before she could speak, Qiao Yun hugged her and burst into tears.
Qiao Yun is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that if he dies, no one will be able to take care of Nan Jun.
"My Yun'er has grown up!"
Nan Jun sighed softly, then hugged Qiao Yun and talked about the things that men in the world of women should pay attention to.
Qiao Yun listened with red eyes, but the more he listened, the more he felt ashamed to face others.
"This is what every man has to go through. I'll boil some water for you to wipe your body. You don't have to go to the ground in the past two days. If you catch cold for the first time, you will have a hard time in the future."
Nan Jun took Qiao Yun's obscene clothes and trousers and went out. Then Qiao Yun blushed and got under the bed, burying himself in it.
When Nan Jun came in with hot water, Qiao Yun was still covered in the quilt and refused to come out.
Nan Jun had no choice but to heat the hot handkerchief, wring out the water, jump onto the kang, stuff the handkerchief into the quilt, and began to wipe it fumbled.
"Well…"
As soon as the warm handkerchief touched that place, Qiao Yun couldn't help shivering, and put his legs together desperately to prevent Nan Jun from approaching.
"There are only you and me at home, you don't want me to take care of you, do you want me to find someone else?"
Taking advantage of Qiao Yun's ignorance of these things, Nan Jun threatened him.
"don't want."
Qiao Yun exclaimed, revealed her depressed and flushed face, and looked at Nan Jun pleadingly.
Under Nan Jun's coaxing and deceitful temptation, Qiao Yun actually asked her to wipe his body for him, but Qiao Yun didn't realize what kind of smile Nan Jun's face turned into in the corner where no one was around. It is proud.
Nan Jun tidied up everything for Qiao Yun, made breakfast again, and personally washed Qiao Yun's dirty clothes and trousers. Looking at the clean underwear hanging on the long line in the house, Qiao Yun felt more and more helpless. Facing Nan Jun.
But Nan Jun pretended to be a normal person, made chicken soup for Qiao Yun, and coaxed him to drink hot water, just like that hardworking little bee.
Nan Jun had no choice but to be thankful that she had chosen hunting as an industry, otherwise her Yun'er would not be able to drink a bowl of hot chicken soup every day!
"Don't forget to feed the chicken..."
"I've fed you."
"Don't forget to feed the sheep..."
"I've fed you."
"Don't forget to put out the fire in the kitchen..."
"Went out."
…
For a whole day, Qiao Yun only took the initiative to say a few words to Nan Jun, and Nan Jun felt wronged and panicked for himself.
But when she thought about how she lied and cheated her to see his body today, it was all worth it.
If Qiao Yun knew that Nan Jun had lied to him, he would not forgive her easily.
It wasn't until dark that Qiao Yun dared to take the initiative to talk to Nan Jun.
"That... how do you know these things about the man's family?"
Qiao Yun had been holding back these words for a whole day, and now he saw that she could not see him, so he dared to ask.
Nan Jun was taken aback, and was only interested in tricking Qiao Yun into letting her serve him, but he forgot the reason.
"Cough..." Nan Jun coughed lightly, and then said slowly, "I once went to the medicine shop to sell an old ginseng in autumn, and I was bored waiting, so I casually flipped through this medical technique..."
