Incurable

Chapter 21

Mu Wan's body was vacant. Liu Qianxiu held her waist with her hands and lifted it straight up, as if when she was a child, her father held up her daughter, pampering and gentle. She didn't expect that he was so strong when he looked a little thin.

After the rain, the air is permeable, the wind blowing is cold, the basketball in her hand is also cold, and the hand that a man holds on her waist is also cold. Between heaven and earth, only she is hot.

The heart hits the eardrum, Mu Wan's palm sweats slightly, and the temperature of Liu Qianxiu's palm is transmitted to her waist through the thin cloth, which is dry and cool.

She held the ball and straightened her arms. With force, the line of her waist moved. With a "bang", the basketball went into the basket.

The basketball landed and bounced quickly to the ground. Mu Wan listened to the sound of the ball, her eyes moved down, and she was let go.

The ball didn't bounce any more, and rolled away. Mu Wan panted quietly, and a layer of hot sweat broke out on her body. As soon as the wind blew, it instantly became cold, and her skin and heart were tight.

However, the feeling after sweating was hearty, like the fog had receded. The sailing ship found the lighthouse. She turned around, looked up at Liu Qianxiu, and asked, "Am I good?"

Liu Qianxiu's expression remained unchanged, as if he had just lifted her up without any effort, he said lightly: "Awesome."

Mu Wan laughed, "Because of you, I am amazing."

She looked at him with light jumping in her eyes, like sparks. He looked at the fire with a quiet expression and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Maybe it was just two shots that consumed some energy, or maybe it was his problem that she refused without knowing it. Mu Wan looked at him and nodded, "I'm hungry."

"Go home?" Liu Qianxiu asked.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, her throat moved slightly, and the corners of Mu Wan's lips curled up slightly. She looked back at the basketball, her neck was smooth and beautiful.

"Back."

The two returned to Liu Qianxiu's house, and Mu Wan went to find the three little ones to play with. The little ones have now left the kitten room and started to move around in the cat room. The little guys are full of novelty about the new place, but Zhou Yi is much more cold and calm, and has been lying on the cat climbing frame. Occasionally heard the chirping of the kitten, it looked down.

Cats and cats cultivated feelings, and humans and cats also cultivated feelings, but what about people and people?

After dinner, Mu Wan accompanied Liu Qianxiu to clean up the kitchen, and naturally sat beside him. The book is naturally inaccessible. Mu Wan stretched his arms on the table, chin pressed against the paper, smelling the faint fragrance of books, and his gaze traced his outline.

He was still calm and thin, as if nothing could disturb him. Mu Wan watched for a while, got up and went to the cat room.

After a while, Mu Wan came out of the cat room and sat next to Liu Qianxiu again. She did not lie on the desk this time, but propped her hands on the ground. She looked in the direction of the cat house. When she heard the faint cry of the milk cat, Mu Wan yelled softly.

"it's here."

The man next to him finally moved. Mu Wan turned his head, looked at him with bright eyes, and said, "It's not good to be bored, let them come out to relax."

Liu Qianxiu looked at her quietly, his eyes were as clean as water, the light was reflected on it, and there was a woman's figure in it in a trance.

He didn't speak, Mu Wan thought it would disturb him, retracted his arms and sat up straight, and said, "Then I will send them back."