The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Neither of them spoke. They lay quietly on the grass, watching the white clouds drifting leisurely, listening to the surging waterfalls and the melodious singing of birds. Unknowingly, time flew by quickly.

Not far away, small flowers were jumping up and down, chasing pheasants and hares for a while, and fluttering in the grass to catch butterflies and flying insects. They had a great time. Not long after, the round belly that had been eaten in the morning deflated. It rushed into the water of the mountain stream. After flopping back and forth for a while, it held two big fat fish in its mouth. It happily ran to Mo Yan and threw the fish away. On the ground, he used his wet paws to pull at the soles of Mo Yan's shoes, and let out a fawning cry from his mouth.

"Haha, this guy is indeed a foodie, but he is so cute. It makes me want to find a puppy to raise!" Sensing the movement, Liu Tinglan sat up and touched Xiao Hua's head with great affection.

Mo Yan also sat up, rubbed Xiaohua's neck with her toes, and said disgustedly: "Why don't you take this thing back and raise it? I've had enough of it."

Before Liu Tinglan could agree, Xiao Hua pounced forward with an "ouch", her huge head rubbed hard against Mo Yan's chest, and the flattering sounds in her mouth turned into low begging.

"S--fuck, it hurts so much!" Mo Yan gasped, couldn't help but uttered a curse word, and pushed Mao's head hard: "Go away, damn little flower, go away!"

The scolded Xiaohua stopped dawdling, and looked at Mo Yan, who seemed to be uncomfortable, without knowing why. Her humanized wolf eyes were full of grievances and confusion: Does Yan Yan really dislike it?

Liu Tinglan was also startled. Seeing beads of sweat on Mo Yan's forehead, she thought something had happened to her and asked anxiously: "Yan Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Mo Yan raised her head, her face didn't look good, but she didn't look sick. She smiled awkwardly and said vaguely: "It's nothing, it's just that this guy rubbed too hard and it hurt a little."

Since last year, Mo Yan's small body like a washboard has finally begun to grow. However, even if she drinks Lingquan water every day and eats fruits and vegetables rich in spiritual energy, she cannot relieve the embarrassing physical pain. Completely improved, the senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, and the pain is magnified several times.

Liu Tinglan was puzzled at first, but then she remembered something, a look of realization appeared on her face, she glanced at Mo Yan's chest, covered her mouth and snickered.

When she smiled like this, Mo Yan, who originally thought it was nothing embarrassing, suddenly felt a little ashamed. She glared at the "culprit" fiercely, took out a knife from somewhere, stood up and picked up the big dead fish on the ground. The waterside was cleaned up.

The little flower understood the owner's words, but she had no idea where she was wrong. Even though its face was completely covered with hair, Liu Tinglan could still clearly see the helplessness in its eyes. can not stop.

As punishment, Mo Yan gave one of the grilled, crispy and delicious fish to Liu Tinglan and kept the other for herself to enjoy. Not even the fish tail was left for Xiaohua.

Xiaohua swallowed her saliva in big mouthfuls. Seeing that Mo Yan couldn't fish out the leftovers, she cast her salivating gaze on Liu Tinglan, who had half a fish body left. Her pitiful look made it impossible for those who were enjoying the meal to swallow it. .