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364.吻,耳光,师傅!5

The price of eating tofu! (3)

Outside the window, Murong Jinglun listened to the voices of the two people in the room, feeling dry in his chest. He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his slightly dry lips. He looked at the treasure map unwillingly, turned around and left quietly.

indoor.

Shen Fengchu gently shook the bedpost with one hand, "Madam, do you like me?"

Yun Chu turned his head and looked at him with a frown.

Although the room was dark, the two of them had already adapted to the light at this time, and they could naturally see each other's faces at such a close distance.

"Will you please cooperate? This is not acting!" He turned his face to her ear and said softly.

"I don't like it!" Yunchu gave him a blank look, turned around and walked to the closet, took out a set of robes and put them on himself.

She is not as strong as him, but the experience in her previous life has given her extraordinary senses, and she has naturally heard that the eavesdropper outside the window has left.

"It's really annoying. Since you're listening to the corner, why don't you just listen a little longer?" Beside the bed, Shen Fengchu complained unhappily.

With his back turned to him while tying his clothes, Yunchu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Turning back, she walked to the bedside. Shen Fengchu immediately came over with a smile, "My wife sleeps inside, and I sleep outside!"

Yunchu picked up the bed tent and said, "You sleep inside, I'll sleep outside!"

After a while, a powerful enemy will come.

Whether the other party only takes away the treasure map or kills them all is possible. Sleeping outside is naturally a bit more dangerous.

Their eyes met for a moment in the darkness.

Shen Fengchu took the initiative to give in, "I listen to my wife!"

He fell asleep on the pillow first, and Yun Chu took out two pairs of boots and some clothes from under the bed and threw them casually on the ground to hide them from others, and then he picked up the quilt and got on the bed.

The two lay side by side.

Outside the window, the voices of people gradually became quiet.

The lights in various rooms on the ship also dimmed one after another.

In the sky, thin clouds rose, covering the moonlight.

On the table, the hourglass used for timing slowly flows downwards with fine sand, making a very light rustling sound. When all the fine sand on the upper layer flows to the lower layer, it will be the third watch.

"What are you thinking, madam?" Shen Fengchu said softly.

"Kill!" Yunchu said.

"Madam, do you know what I am thinking?" he asked again.

"Killed!" Yun Chu replied.

Shen Fengchu chuckled softly, "Sure enough, my wife understands me best!"

Finally, the last grain of sand in the hourglass fell from the upper level and fell on the sand that had piled up into a small sand mountain below.

The two doors on the first floor and the two windows on the second floor were pushed open almost at the same time, and then, several people wearing black clothes came out of their rooms.

Soon, two groups of people climbed up from the corridors on the left and right sides respectively, and landed on the two wings of the third-story roof.

The boots-covered feet stepped on the wooden eaves, making a very light sound.

Chen Qi, who was hiding in the dark and observing, immediately released the night bird he had prepared. The night bird fluttered its wings and disappeared into the night sky.

"coming!"

Hearing the sound of birds flying away, Shen Fengchu reminded him softly.

"It's not necessary, don't take action, it will save me from being distracted by you!"

Yun Chu whispered softly.

"My wife loves Fengchu the most!"

He laughed, but she ignored him.

Outside the window, on the wooden eaves, Murong Jinglun heard the chirping of birds, and he slowed down and hid in the dark in confusion. When the other party approached, Fang slapped him with his palm, and the other party quickly retreated, his fat and chubby figure very nimble.

Recognizing Ye Daolin, Murong Jinglun breathed a sigh of relief, then grabbed his arm and lowered his voice, "How is it?"

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