[Forty-seven] The X-protecting treasure sent by Murphys
"Okay." Xunye read the number carefully, then turned to Morpheus and asked, "Then you can leave now."
Morpheus smiled helplessly and said solemnly: "Goodbye."
Xunye waved his paw, "Goodbye."
Morpheus's eyes fell on Xun Ye's palm, and his expression changed.
Xunye noticed something strange about him, so he lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand. There was an obvious cut in the middle of his palm. The skin had been torn and bloodshot oozed out.
"So you are so nervous towards me." Morpheus's smile stopped, "I'm sorry."
"Uh..." Xun Ye didn't know what to say. Could it be that it was because he had a hexie dream, and the man he was having sex with in the dream looked exactly like him, so he was nervous around him?
Morpheus suddenly raised a bright smile that confuses all sentient beings, and said: "However, as long as we see him a few more times, it should be fine."
Xun Ye was dumbfounded.
After Morpheus finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door without looking at Xun Ye's reaction after hearing his words.
When passing the two large bags of things, I paused for a moment, then bent down to pick up the bags again, and turned back again.
Xunye watched him carry the bulging bag and put it on the chair opposite the desk, not knowing what to say.
"I'm leaving first." Morpheus smiled slightly, turned around and strode away.
The smile that fell in Xun Ye's eyes was filled with a hint of sadness.
Honggu floated to the window and watched Morpheus's tall and slender figure gradually walking away. Then she turned back to Xunye and said, "Xiaoye, this man has a purpose for you."
Xunye glanced at her, "Isn't this nonsense?"
As she said that, she stood up stiffly, and when she looked back, she saw a pool of dark red blood on the chair.
"Oh, it's all leaked out." Honggu looked at Xunye's pants and said, "It seems that the seven-dimensional space is not as useful as the protective treasure."
Xun Ye, who was carefully stepping up the stairs, gave her a roll of his eyes, "Do you want me to remind you that your aunt will not come to you if you are a ghost?"
Hong Gu waved her hand proudly, "That's right. This is the most proud thing I've done since becoming a ghost."
Xunye gritted her teeth with hatred, but this was a fact. She didn't need to come to her aunt. This was what she had hoped for since she was 11 years old when she first came to her aunt.
Ignoring the pain in her feet, she quickly returned to the room. After cleaning herself, she simply threw all the soiled pants into a garbage bag. Just as she was about to throw away the garbage, the wind chimes outside the door kept ringing, and
Hong Gu loudly called her to come downstairs quickly.
When she walked down the stairs, she saw Honggu carrying one of the big bags brought by Morpheus, with a gloomy face.
"What's wrong?" Xun Ye walked over slowly, "What's in the bag?"
"Xiaoye, how did this man know that your aunt was here?" Hong Gu asked with a straight face.
In feudal society, the intimate matters of a woman in the boudoir were extremely taboo, let alone a strange man from outside, even her own father and brother. But now, that strange man with a troubled face actually sent this
Special products for menstruation, even Honggu, who is accustomed to watching modern TV romance dramas, find them a bit unacceptable.
When Xunye heard Honggu's question, she felt even more strange: "What did you say? Why did he know that I came to visit my aunt?" When she saw the protective treasure that Honggu picked up from the bag, her expression suddenly changed.
Even more exciting than Hong Gu.
"If he hadn't known that you just came to visit your aunt, would he have bought this?" Hong Gu clapped the sanitary products in her hand with an angry look on her face, looking at Xun Ye like a mother catching her daughter in early love.