Yun Ting's courtyard house is a traditional old courtyard house model. He bought an area that can accommodate several families once he enters it. It's not crowded if a few more people live in, it's equivalent to a few small suites.
Yun Ting and Lin Mumu live in the master bedroom, the one with its own kitchen and bathroom. On the basis of the original courtyard house, some modern facilities have been added, such as showers and flush toilets.
After dinner, Yun Ting went to take a shower, while Lin Mu Mu nestled on the soft bed and played Lianliankan on his mobile phone with one hand.
Hearing the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Lin Mumu finally realized a question.
The two of them, one room, one bed.
This is still an experience she has never had before.
In the previous life, it was not enough for the two of them to quarrel. They were like hedgehogs who refused to confess their hearts. In the end, no one forced the other. After ten years of marriage, she was still at odds, which surprised her.
Yun Ting took a quick shower, but Lin Mumu was still in a daze, and he had already come out.
He was wrapped in a bath towel to cover his waist, exposing his chest and abdomen, which were firm but unobtrusive muscles, giving him a sense of coordinated strength.
Lin Mumu subconsciously swallowed her saliva, her husband is so handsome and has such a good figure, why is she brain-dead for not eating him up? ! No, this life must be pushed to him.
Seeing Lin Mumu's appreciative eyes, Yun Ting was inexplicably thankful for his figure. It felt good to be liked by her.
Even if it's sex, Yun Ting still has to tie her heart, and he can't let his little wood leave him and run away with other men.
She said that she would promise him with her body, the contract has been fulfilled, don't let it go!
In the military camp, although they hugged each other and slept together, in the open air, at most they leaned against each other, there was no such ambiguous thing as a bed.
Moreover, the red sheets and the red quilt set off the atmosphere even more ambiguously.
Lin Mumu found a place guiltily, and got under the covers.
She was not tall, and she was quite thin. She got into a small ball under the bed, like a curled up cat.
Yun Ting suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry.
Lin Mumu looked up: "Why don't you sleep?"
"Oh, sleep." Yunting nervously lifted the quilt to bed.
When he took another look at the blushing and tender faces of the people around him, he discovered a fatal problem:
This bed is very big, but there is only one quilt!
These household items were all prepared by Yun Ting for Wang Ma. Wang Ma heard that Yun Ting's house was planned to be lived in with his daughter-in-law after marriage, so naturally she had to prepare according to the standard of couples.
"The big bed is easy to roll, and the big quilt sleeps together." If Yun Ting had any objections, Wang Ma would probably answer him like this.
Yun Ting also understands this truth, but now, Lin Mumu's arm can't be touched... It's terrible! Is this to test his self-control
Yun Ting took a deep breath, and calmly lifted the quilt off her body, wrapping it all around Lin Mumu's body.
And he just leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Lin Shumu who was wrapped into rice dumplings.
Lin Mumu also looked up at him, pouted and kicked the quilt uncomfortably: "Yun Ting, you big villain, want to heat me to death? Hmph!"
Although Yanjing is in the north, the weather in September is still hot even at night.
Yun Ting glanced at Lin Mumu who was struggling with the quilt, looked away reluctantly, sighed, and pressed the switch at the head of the bed.
He was afraid that if he continued to watch it, he would not be able to bear it.
After turning off the lights, the moonlight shone faintly through the curtains. There was a little bit of light, but it still felt extremely dark.
Lin Mumu was a little unaccustomed to the darkness, and almost subconsciously reached out to hug the man beside him.
Lin Mumu is afraid of the dark, since childhood.
It was because she was afraid of the dark when she was a child, and her master Daoist Lingwu had the audacity to go to the market and buy her a doll bear. I heard that the old Taoist priests knew how to play with dolls because they were laughed at by the villagers on the way.
Now that there is no doll bear, Lin Mumu can only temporarily hug Yun Ting as a doll bear.
But after Yunting took a bath, only a towel was wrapped around his waist, and nothing was on his upper body.