Chapter 16
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It's getting light.
Lin Hanxing didn't sleep much.
Over the years, she has been used to nightmares, and insomnia seems to be the norm.
There was a faint sound of chopping wood outside.
Mengsong has no access to natural gas, and cooking also follows the old habits, starting with a big pot and chopping firewood.
Every morning, dumb uncle will split the wood.
But today, the voice is not right.
Lin Hanxing gets up, simply combs and then pushes the door open.
The man in the yard was hammering at the log with his axe.
With a crack, the log was divided into two sections.
It's very easy. I can't see any trace of high fever in that man.
At this time, Lei Xiao's upper body was only wearing a black I-shaped vest, and his sweat made his skin shine.
Lin Hanxing leaned against the bamboo building and looked at him like that.
Maybe his face was sweating too much. Lei Xiao picked up his waistcoat and wiped his face.
Strong abdominal muscle block clear, so was the rising sun shrouded, also soaked in sweat.
He looked up as if he felt someone looking at him.
Look at Lin Hanxing, who is leaning on the side of the bamboo building.
Today, she is wearing a long black off shoulder skirt with long curly hair and soft hair.
The expression is lazy, like a cat in the sun.
The thunder owl stares at her, the hand movement does not stop.
Soon, he split the wood and put it in a corner.
"Good morning."
Thunder owl put the axe on the base of the log, and then said hello to her.
Maybe he's too hot and sticky. Lei Xiao goes to the faucet of the water pipe and throws the water pipe to Lin Hanxing.
Turn on the tap, only to hear a few dull sound, water suddenly from the nozzle.
As soon as he raised his arm, Lei Xiao took off his I-shaped vest and washed it with Lin Hanxing's cold water pipe.
"You recovered quickly."
Lin Hanxing's voice was ironic, but he didn't throw away the water pipe.
The line of sight swept over his strong upper body.
Looking at it, Lin Hanxing had a bad idea in his heart.
Holding the hose in his hand, he moves away when he wants to rush, and turns to the side when he wants to get closer.
One to two, thunder owl suddenly raised his hand to catch her wrist.
Neither of them moved, and the cold water from the pipe poured down his waist.
The trousers get wet quickly.
Stick a thin layer on the body, vaguely can see the outline of the thing inside.
Lin Hanxing drew his hand back. He thought he would not let himself go so easily, but this time he was very relaxed.
"Don't make any noise."
The thunder owl deeply looked at her after one eye, not light not heavy of throw these two words out.
I don't know which point she touched Lin Hanxing, but she felt that there was a silk current passing through her four limbs.
That feeling is extremely subtle!
The sight crossed thunder owl's shoulder and fell on the old mango tree.
It is said that the mango tree was planted by the former owner of the house when he was a child. The mango is sweet and thin skinned every year. Rao Shi Lin Hanxing, who doesn't like mango, falls in love with the taste.
Suddenly, her eyes were fixed in one place.
Under the mango leaves blown by the breeze, there is a green mango.
Different from other mangoes that are connected with branches and leaves, it is wrapped in red threads on the branches.
So, the one that was stolen last night?
He gave it back to himself in this way?
Lin Hanxing is thinking, Lei Xiao takes over the water pipe from her hand and throws it to the flower bed that needs watering at will.
He moves smoothly, with water running down his black hair.
The next second, before she had a quick reaction, the tall shadow of men had covered he
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It's getting light.
Lin Hanxing didn't sleep much.
Over the years, she has been used to nightmares, and insomnia seems to be the norm.
There was a faint sound of chopping wood outside.
Mengsong has no access to natural gas, and cooking also follows the old habits, starting with a big pot and chopping firewood.
Every morning, dumb uncle will split the wood.
But today, the voice is not right.
Lin Hanxing gets up, simply combs and then pushes the door open.
The man in the yard was hammering at the log with his axe.
With a crack, the log was divided into two sections.
It's very easy. I can't see any trace of high fever in that man.
At this time, Lei Xiao's upper body was only wearing a black I-shaped vest, and his sweat made his skin shine.
Lin Hanxing leaned against the bamboo building and looked at him like that.
Maybe his face was sweating too much. Lei Xiao picked up his waistcoat and wiped his face.
Strong abdominal muscle block clear, so was the rising sun shrouded, also soaked in sweat.
He looked up as if he felt someone looking at him.
Look at Lin Hanxing, who is leaning on the side of the bamboo building.
Today, she is wearing a long black off shoulder skirt with long curly hair and soft hair.
The expression is lazy, like a cat in the sun.
The thunder owl stares at her, the hand movement does not stop.
Soon, he split the wood and put it in a corner.
"Good morning."
Thunder owl put the axe on the base of the log, and then said hello to her.
Maybe he's too hot and sticky. Lei Xiao goes to the faucet of the water pipe and throws the water pipe to Lin Hanxing.
Turn on the tap, only to hear a few dull sound, water suddenly from the nozzle.
As soon as he raised his arm, Lei Xiao took off his I-shaped vest and washed it with Lin Hanxing's cold water pipe.
"You recovered quickly."
Lin Hanxing's voice was ironic, but he didn't throw away the water pipe.
The line of sight swept over his strong upper body.
Looking at it, Lin Hanxing had a bad idea in his heart.
Holding the hose in his hand, he moves away when he wants to rush, and turns to the side when he wants to get closer.
One to two, thunder owl suddenly raised his hand to catch her wrist.
Neither of them moved, and the cold water from the pipe poured down his waist.
The trousers get wet quickly.
Stick a thin layer on the body, vaguely can see the outline of the thing inside.
Lin Hanxing drew his hand back. He thought he would not let himself go so easily, but this time he was very relaxed.
"Don't make any noise."
The thunder owl deeply looked at her after one eye, not light not heavy of throw these two words out.
I don't know which point she touched Lin Hanxing, but she felt that there was a silk current passing through her four limbs.
That feeling is extremely subtle!
The sight crossed thunder owl's shoulder and fell on the old mango tree.
It is said that the mango tree was planted by the former owner of the house when he was a child. The mango is sweet and thin skinned every year. Rao Shi Lin Hanxing, who doesn't like mango, falls in love with the taste.
Suddenly, her eyes were fixed in one place.
Under the mango leaves blown by the breeze, there is a green mango.
Different from other mangoes that are connected with branches and leaves, it is wrapped in red threads on the branches.
So, the one that was stolen last night?
He gave it back to himself in this way?
Lin Hanxing is thinking, Lei Xiao takes over the water pipe from her hand and throws it to the flower bed that needs watering at will.
He moves smoothly, with water running down his black hair.
The next second, before she had a quick reaction, the tall shadow of men had covered he
It's getting light. Lin Hanxing didn't sleep much. Over the years, she has been used to nightmares, and insomnia seems to be the norm. There was a faint sound of chopping wood outside. Mengsong has no access to natural gas, and cooking also follows the old habits, starting with a big pot and chopping firewood. Every morning, dumb uncle will split the wood. But today, the voice is not right. Lin Hanxing gets up, simply combs and then pushes the door open. The man in the yard was hammering at the log with his axe. With a crack, the log was divided into two sections. It's very easy. I can't see any trace of high fever in that man. At this time, Lei Xiao's upper body was only wearing a black I-shaped vest, and his sweat made his skin shine. Lin Hanxing leaned against the bamboo building and looked at him like that. Maybe his face was sweating too much. Lei Xiao picked up his waistcoat and wiped his face. Strong abdominal muscle block clear, so was the rising sun shrouded, also soaked in sweat. He looked up as if he felt someone looking at him. Look at Lin Hanxing, who is leaning on the side of the bamboo building. Today, she is wearing a long black off shoulder skirt with long curly hair and soft hair. The expression is lazy, like a cat in the sun. The thunder owl stares at her, the hand movement does not stop. Soon, he split the wood and put it in a corner. "Good morning." Thunder owl put the axe on the base of the log, and then said hello to her. Maybe he's too hot and sticky. Lei Xiao goes to the faucet of the water pipe and throws the water pipe to Lin Hanxing. Turn on the tap, only to hear a few dull sound, water suddenly from the nozzle. As soon as he raised his arm, Lei Xiao took off his I-shaped vest and washed it with Lin Hanxing's cold water pipe. "You recovered quickly." Lin Hanxing's voice was ironic, but he didn't throw away the water pipe. The line of sight swept over his strong upper body. Looking at it, Lin Hanxing had a bad idea in his heart. Holding the hose in his hand, he moves away when he wants to rush, and turns to the side when he wants to get closer. One to two, thunder owl suddenly raised his hand to catch her wrist. Neither of them moved, and the cold water from the pipe poured down his waist. The trousers get wet quickly. Stick a thin layer on the body, vaguely can see the outline of the thing inside. Lin Hanxing drew his hand back. He thought he would not let himself go so easily, but this time he was very relaxed. "Don't make any noise." The thunder owl deeply looked at her after one eye, not light not heavy of throw these two words out. I don't know which point she touched Lin Hanxing, but she felt that there was a silk current passing through her four limbs. That feeling is extremely subtle! The sight crossed thunder owl's shoulder and fell on the old mango tree. It is said that the mango tree was planted by the former owner of the house when he was a child. The mango is sweet and thin skinned every year. Rao Shi Lin Hanxing, who doesn't like mango, falls in love with the taste. Suddenly, her eyes were fixed in one place. Under the mango leaves blown by the breeze, there is a green mango. Different from other mangoes that are connected with branches and leaves, it is wrapped in red threads on the branches. So, the one that was stolen last night? He gave it back to himself in this way? Lin Hanxing is thinking, Lei Xiao takes over the water pipe from her hand and throws it to the flower bed that needs watering at will. He moves smoothly, with water running down his black hair. The next second, before she had a quick reaction, the tall shadow of men had covered he
