Zhao Mu's gaze fell on him directly, and he couldn't tear it off like super glue.
The free air became hot, Pei Lu instinctively realized the danger, he shrank his body into the door, and called him softly, "Zhao Mu?"
Zhao Mu, who was immersed in some indescribable blood, looked at him deeply, his dark eyes seemed to be hooked, and Pei Lu's heart was trembling because of the hook.
"Zhao Mu?! Get me the towel."
Pei Lu was so shrunk that only his wet head was exposed, his expression was angry and anxious, and his freshly washed face was flushed red.
"it is good."
Only then did Zhao Mu withdraw his soul, touched his nose guiltyly, turned around and went to search for towels in the closet.
Pei Lu hid behind the door, and stretched out a white tender arm. Zhao Mu put the towel in his hand, and that white tender arm retracted with a "swish".
Zhao Mu clicked his tongue regretfully, and continued to lean on the balcony to blow the air.
After taking a shower, Pei Lu wrapped himself up from his chest with a bath towel, shrugged his shoulders vigilantly and rushed into the bedroom. Zhao Mu only had time to see a flashing figure from behind before Pei Lu quickly covered himself. In the quilt.
"Remember to blow-dry your hair." Zhao Mu warned worriedly, then took off his clothes outside the bathroom, and walked slowly to the bathroom wearing a pair of bullet pants.
Pei Lu only showed his two eyes, and stared at him closely, until the bathroom door was completely closed, he was relieved, jumped out of the quilt, and looked for clothes indiscriminately to put on.
The hair was still wet, Pei Lu took the hair dryer and blow-dried it, and by the time Zhao Mu finished washing it, he had already packed himself neatly, absolutely not taking advantage of it.
A bath towel was wrapped around Zhao Mu's waist, and the water on his hair had not been wiped dry. Transparent drops of water rolled down his chest, and the water gleamed against his plump and bulging muscles, which was both sexy and seductive.
Pei Lu's eyes widened slightly, and after a few fixed glances, he turned his face away in embarrassment to calm his uncontrollably beating heart, but Zhao Mu was unusually magnanimous, and he untied the bath towel , wandering in front of the cabinet for a long time before finding clothes to put on.
With his back turned to him, Pei Lu turned red into a little tomato.
"The task progress bar has increased by 18%..." 666 suddenly said, with a very complicated tone.
"????" Pei Lu looked confused, "Did I do anything?"
"You should ask yourself that."
666 actually wanted to say that perhaps your hue pleased the task target, but he couldn't say that. Thinking about the previous few worlds, he felt so desperate.
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The two tidied up and went downstairs together. Only Zhang Zheng was still in the living room, holding a newspaper and reading it carefully. Seeing them coming down, he didn't intend to say hello.
Pei Lu sat down on the sofa opposite him, and after sitting for a while, he couldn't hold back anymore, and took the initiative to talk to Zhang Zheng, "Well... have you seen Sister Xiaoyu and the others?"
Zhang Zheng turned a page of the newspaper, and after a long time, when Pei Lu thought he would not answer, a cold voice came from the opposite side, "They are upstairs."
"... Oh." Having nothing to say again, Pei Lu could only stay silent and play around with his fingers.
After sitting on the sofa for almost ten minutes, Xu Xiaoyu's figure appeared on the stairs.
"You packed it up so quickly?"
Xu Xiaoyu, who returned to the base, changed her attire. Her long ponytail hung down, her face was covered with delicate makeup, and she was very tall in a long skirt. She was an outstanding beauty who could be seen in a crowd.
"Well," Pei Lu smiled, "I want to go out for a stroll later."
Xu Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, and half-seriously, half-jokingly said: "Remember to wear a hat when you go out."
Pei Lu touched his nose embarrassedly, "Well, I know."
Zhao Mu, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Xiaoyu. The smiling Xu Xiaoyu fell silent for a moment, rolled his eyes secretly, and changed the subject tactfully.
"Zhang Zheng, you can give Zhao Mu the key to the room. The boss is still not coming back today. Let's meet again another day."
Zhang Zheng nodded, took out a large bunch of keys, found a key from it and threw it to Zhao Mu.
Zhao Mu caught it steadily, put the key away, and nodded, "Thanks."
Xu Xiaoyu hooked her lips, and threw a small bag to Zhao Mu, "Let's eat dinner another day, you can take him out for a stroll first, and come back as soon as possible at night."
Zhao Mu touched the bag, there should be crystals in it, he raised his eyebrows, he didn't want to owe favors for nothing, "I borrowed it, and I will pay you back in a few days."
Xu Xiaoyu didn't hesitate at all, and responded readily, and the few of them went about their own activities.
Zhao Mu put away the spar and put on the peaked cap for Pei Lu. The brim of the hat was pressed down low, covering most of his face, only his small chin and pouting lips were exposed.
"Let's go."
Zhao Mu took his hand, Pei Lu was a little awkward, but Zhao Mu's next words made him feel like he was thinking too much.
"Be careful not to get lost."
"Oh." The little paw that was still struggling suddenly calmed down, Zhao Mu secretly hooked his lips, and led him out contentedly.
In the evening, the old and the new alternate. There are many people in the trading area of the base. The stall owners put their goods on the stalls in front of them one by one. If there are fancy ones, you can buy them directly with spars, or exchange them with other goods. .
The things on the booth are messy, most of them are some regular daily necessities, and a few are some strange and useless things.
Pei Lu walked over one by one with great interest, stopped to look at something interesting, and then continued walking after reading it. He didn't even open his mouth to ask Zhao Mu for something. He was very housekeeping!
At this point, most of the people returned to the base, and there were quite a few people in the trading area. Pei Lu was in front, and Zhao Mu was one step behind him, but the two of them never let go of their hands.
"Boy, don't you have eyes? How dare you bump into your Master Chen?"
Pei Lu was caught off guard by a mountain of meat and stepped back. He looked at the fat man who was beaten up in a daze, "Obviously you hit me first."
Fatty Chen said hello, as if he had discovered a new world, he quickly took off the hat on Pei Lu's head, revealing Pei Lu's entire face, and the fat man was pleasantly surprised, "She really is a beauty!"
As he spoke, he wanted to hook Pei Lu's chin, "Where did the little beauty come from, do you want to follow me?"
Zhao Mu pulled Pei Lu back, and directly grabbed the fat man's wrist, "Looking for death?"
Fatty Chen's malicious smile suddenly cooled down. Even though Zhao Mu looked at him so coldly, he didn't panic. He squinted at Zhao Mu with disdain, "New here?"
"I didn't ask who your grandfather was before I started."
Fatty Chen sneered, "If you send that little beauty up, and then kowtow three times to admit your mistake, Grandpa will forget about the villain and let you go."
The stall owners around had already packed up their things and avoided them far away. Pei Lu vaguely heard their discussions, and realized that this fat man might not be easy to mess with, so he secretly tugged at the corner of Zhao Mu's clothes, and said softly: : "We don't have the same knowledge as him, let's go."
Zhao Mu looked back at him, thinking that he was not alone now, and it would not be good to act rashly, so he listened to Pei Lu's words, nodded and let go of the fatty's hand.
The fat man was overjoyed, thinking he was scared, his huddled facial features showed a lewd smile, "Hurry up and bring that little beauty over here, I'm going to try something new tonight..."
Pei Lu's hands were empty, and Zhao Mu, who was about to leave just now, turned around and grabbed the fat man's thick neck, "You, please, die."
The fat man rolled his eyes when he was pinched, but he still spoke harshly. The two subordinates around him were too afraid to step forward.
Pei Lu stood behind Zhao Mu, and while vigilant about the surroundings, he whispered, "Don't kill anyone, just teach him a lesson."
Zhao Mu's face was gloomy, his claw-like fingers tightened more and more, and the violent scream in his heart wanted to tear the person in his hand to pieces. Pei Lu's soft voice was like a stream of cool water pouring into his boiling blood. It restored a little clarity to his bloodthirsty mind.
He grabbed the fat man and said to Pei Lu gently, "Okay, let's go back right away."
Then the fat man let out a miserable scream, Pei Lu's heart trembled, and he watched the two eyes of the fat man gouged out by him, and the bloody eyeballs were thrown on the ground. They had already dispersed, and Fatty's two subordinates looked at the expressionless Zhao Mu in fear, gritted their teeth for the last time, and ran away with the fatty who was rolling on the ground.
Zhao Mu shook off the blood on his hand. The sweet scent of the blood tempted him to lick it, but he was afraid of scaring Pei Lu, so he suppressed the desire in his heart and took Pei Lu with his other clean hand. He said lightly, "It's okay, let's go back."