Chapter 70 He Wants to Go Home! (2/3)
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After seeing Ah Jin off, Ruan Tang, with Xiao Bai in tow, left the space, satisfied.
On the soft couch in the west room, she leaned lazily, holding a fluffy little white mouse in her arms. The two of them, one human and one mouse, were happily munching on a juicy fairy fruit.
Sweet juice splashed onto her lips, which she then licked away with her little tongue, filling the air with a sweet, fruity aroma.
But as she ate, Ruan Tang's movements slowed down.
She looked at the empty room, and even the clean, cold aura that belonged to Yan Yu in the air seemed to have faded.
My heart suddenly felt empty.
Being home alone is so boring.
She dejectedly tossed aside the fruit pit, buried her face in Little White's warm belly, and took a deep breath.
It smelled entirely of hay and fruit.
It doesn't taste like him.
As if possessed, she glanced at the bedroom in the east room.
At noon, Yan Yu had taken a nap with him, and the blankets hadn't been folded yet.
She shuffled over, then quickly kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed like a thief, burying her face slowly in the mattress and greedily rubbing her nose against it.
The clean, warm scent of the quilt was tinged with a very faint, cool fragrance, like the scent of snow and flowers mingling on a snow-capped mountain peak.
It was him, and it was her!
Instantly, her mind was filled with his burning chest and the large hand that was wrapped around her waist, making it hard for her to breathe, yet unwilling to let go.
"well……"
A muffled sigh escaped from under the covers.
I miss him.
"squeak?"
Xiao Bai, who was munching on a fruit, froze.
With its dark purple, beady eyes wide open, it watched its owner act as if it were going crazy, then ran back to the bedroom and burrowed under the covers. What was it doing?
The owner is unhappy!
Little White looked around and wondered, "Where's that cold, two-legged beast?"
Why aren't you home?
Where was he when we needed him?
The little guy was so angry that his beard trembled. He rolled his eyes, grabbed his half-eaten, drool-covered precious fruit, jumped onto the bed, and tried to push it to Ruan Tang's side, squeaking as he did so.
Here you go! You can have everything I have! Don't even think about that jerk!
Feeling the dampness beside her, Ruan Tang crawled out from under the covers and saw Xiao Bai standing with his hands on his hips, looking very serious and telling her to hurry up and eat.
Ruan Tang burst out laughing at the joke, and her empty heart seemed to recover a little.
She lifted her face and rubbed Xiaobai's forehead, but the next second, she couldn't help but bury her face back into the blanket.
Yeah, I still miss him.
…………………………
Meanwhile, the man she longed for was enduring torture.
On the open ground of the Victory Brigade's threshing ground, Yan Yu's aura was frighteningly low, and even the flying dust seemed to shun him.
"Boom!"