The Aroma of Scallions and Garlic
Giant Wolf: "There's no room in the bed, so I'll just stay here and watch over you."
Jian Mo amused and exasperated. "No need to guard me, just come up and sleep with me. Just transform into human form."
The giant wolf turned to look at him.
He kissed the giant wolf's cheek. "Really, come up and sleep here. It's such a waste to have such a big bed if we don't sleep together."
The giant wolf transformed back into human form and reached out to hug him. "Okay."
Jian Mo lay on Wu Jiong's chest, her skin touching his, her face slightly flushed. She avoided looking at him and said, "Hurry up and put on your pajamas. If you're not used to it, you can wear pants too."
It's too big; Jian Mo doesn't feel ready yet.
Jian Mo turned her head away, once again avoiding Wu Jiong's gaze.
Wu Jiong let go of him. "I'm looking for a pair of pants."
Jian Mo: "Then I'll wait for you in bed."
After speaking, Jian Mo quickly burrowed under the covers and hid herself further down.
He lay buried for two seconds, then poked his head out from under the covers and looked at Wu Jiong, who was searching for clothes in front of a wooden box in the corner.
At this moment, the dim light of the oil lamp inside the room illuminated Wu Jiong's entire body.
Wu Jiong's body lines are very beautiful. Perhaps because he needs to hunt, he doesn't have large muscles, but rather restrained muscles full of explosive power.
Jian Mo's ears burned as she suddenly remembered a classmate who once said that as long as a guy was handsome enough, it didn't matter if he was the same sex.
He just wanted to shout, "Brother, I can do it!"
If it's Wu Jiong, then it seems there's really nothing that can't be done.
Male beauty is alluring.
Chapter 57 The Fragrance of Onions and Garlic
Sleeping in a bed with a giant canine is a completely different experience from sleeping in a bed with a big man.
Whether it's the other person's burning skin, regular breathing, or physiological reactions, none of these can be ignored.
Jian Mo, who usually sleeps in, woke up before dawn. He released his hands from Wu Jiong and his legs from Wu Jiong's lap, arched his back, and carefully moved off the bed.
Wu Jiong's hand followed closely behind, wrapping around his waist, and he asked sleepily, "What's wrong?"
Jian Mo's heart was racing again, and the pounding of his heart made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He paused, took a deep breath quietly, and then removed Wu Jiong's hand. "It's nothing, I'm going to the bathroom, you go to sleep."
Without waiting for Wu Jiong's reply, he hurriedly got out of bed and ran away.
Once he stepped outside and was hit by a cold wind, the heat in his body subsided, and he felt somewhat back to normal.
Nevertheless, he still didn't dare to go back immediately. Instead, he stood outside and waited until he had completely calmed down before slowly going inside.
He's truly a spirited and energetic young man.
Jian Mo shook her head self-deprecatingly. Thinking about certain things, she suddenly felt a bit thirsty and had no choice but to go outside and stand there for a while to get some fresh air.
The sky began to lighten, and only a few morning stars remained.
It gets light late now, but since it's already getting light, we can start making breakfast.
Jian Mo didn't go upstairs again. Instead, she dug through the ashes in the hearth, found the embers buried underneath, covered them with a handful of dry leaves, and blew on the embers one by one.
The white ash on the surface of the embers was blown away, sparks clung to the dry leaves, a wisp of smoke rose, and then the whole handful of dry leaves was ignited.
He reached out and picked up a handful of small, dry twigs, placing them on the withered leaves. Once the twigs were lit, he added larger pieces of firewood.
By this time, after the fire is lit in the morning, the water jug can be placed on top to heat the stone slab, which will then be used to prepare breakfast.
Just as Jian Mo was busy, someone outside called out to him, "Jian Mo-- "
"Who is it?" Jian Mo answered and went out to see, only to see Zhou Fu standing on the road outside.
Zhou Fu waved to him. "People from the tribe have come to exchange cured meat. Do you want to go and take a look? They're in the open area."
Jian Mo glanced at the sky, then paused, "Now?"
Zhou Fu: "Yes, they arrived nearby last night, but they didn't want to bother us. This morning, when we got up to start a fire and cook, they saw the smoke and knew we were awake, so they came over."
The family hadn't had any fresh food for several days. Jian Mo thought for a moment and said, "Wait for me, what kind of cured meat do you want to replace?"
Zhou Fu: "Cloths and the like? I just checked, and it seems they buy everything. Their cured meat is delicious; since you like cooking, you'll probably like their cured meat too."
Jian Mo: "I'll go upstairs and get it."
Jian Mo moved the stone slab on the hearth and hurried upstairs to get the cloth.
Wu Jiong, dressed, came over. "Has someone come to the tribe to exchange cured meat?"
Jian Mo: "Yes, I'll go take a look."
Wu Jiong: "I'll go with you."
Jian Mo laughed, "It's such a small matter, why do you need both of you to go together?"
Wu Jiong took the fabric from his hand. "I want to go with you."
The two went downstairs together, and Zhou Fu was waiting outside the door. When he saw them come out together, his expression was somewhat subtle, and his smile was rather strange.
Jian Mo, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Fu revealed the enigmatic smile typical of married sub-beastmen, "It's nothing."
Jian Mo understood immediately and coughed lightly, "Let's hurry, or the meat delivery people will all be gone."
Zhou Fu: "Don't worry, it won't be that fast."
They went together to the open space, where many people from the tribe had already arrived.
Everyone was gathered around two strangers, picking through a basket. Jian Mo guessed there was probably cured meat inside.
Jian Mo walked over quickly.
When the people in the tribe saw him, they greeted him with smiles and made way for him to come forward.
Jian Mo responded to each question and then walked to the front.
Looking down, he didn't see the cured meat, but instead saw chunks of yellowish-brown fat.
I never expected that the cured meat would be cured fatty meat.
The sub-orc, who was exchanging meat, smiled and tried to sell it, "Doctor Jian Mo, which piece would you like, or should I pick out a good one for you?"
Jian Mo looked up. "You know me?"