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It was already evening when I returned to the rented apartment, and the orange-red setting sun passed through the white gauze curtains and spilled into the living room, adding a bit of bright color.

"You changed your shoes." Ning Mitang handed Mo Huai the newly bought slippers.

Mo Huai obediently changed into the blue slippers, and then he found the pink slippers from the bag and squatted down at Ning Mitang's feet.

"What do you want to do?" Ning Mitang was startled by his abrupt behavior.

"This, you also put it on." Mo Huai motioned to the pink slippers in his hand, "I will help you."

"Ah? Um...I can do it myself, don't bother you." Ning Mitang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well."

After seeing Ning Mitang put on the pink slippers, Mo Huai's eyes flashed brightly. The bright white feet are whiter under the pink color, and the round and lovely toes are exposed, glowing with healthy pink, which is very beautiful. He looked down at the slippers on his feet, and at this moment he thought that these shoes were also pretty.

After shopping for an afternoon, Ning Mitang was already very hungry, so she hurried into the kitchen to make some food.

"eat a bit?"

At the dinner table, Ning Mitang was a little uncomfortable looking directly at Mo Huai's dark eyes.

"Don't eat." Mo Huai shook his head, "There is no taste." No matter how fragrant the food is, he can't taste any taste, and he doesn't need food to sustain his life.

Ning Mitang took a piece of fried meat and put it in her mouth, "No, it tastes just right."

"I can't taste any taste of food." Mo Huai replied with a serious expression.

Ning Mitang choked, this...could it be that the function of his body has not recovered? So unlike a normal person, she can't smell any of him?

"But." Mo Huai's words turned, his dark eyes staring at her brightly, "I can taste your blood is sweet."

Ning Mitang felt a little in her heart.

Mo Huai's delicate eyebrows were flying, and his expression satisfied, he described, "Very sweet and warm."

Unable to tremble, Ning Mitang hurriedly stopped his words: "I don't want to hear you describe the taste of my blood." In this way, she will have the illusion that she is his food, making her feel chilly.

Mo Huai sighed slightly, and the broken hair on his forehead fell against the brow. He wanted to share his feelings with her.

Time flies quickly. After eating, I cleaned up the things I bought. It was already dark. At night, Ning Mitang called Mo Huai into the bathroom.

"Open your mouth and let me see your teeth." Ning Mitang ordered directly.

"Why?" Mo Huai scratched his head.

"Look at how your teeth are, open your mouth quickly."

"Then, take a look at it carefully." Mo Huai opened his mouth obediently, afraid that Ning Mitang would not be able to see it. He also bent down intimately and approached her so that she could see clearly.

Ning Mitang glanced at his teeth. They were all white and neat. He didn't expect that a corpse for thousands of years would still have such perfect teeth. It was incredible.

"Okay. Now, I teach you how to brush your teeth."

Ning Mitang demonstrated how to squeeze toothpaste onto a toothbrush. "I heard that in ancient times, one end of Yang Zhi was bitten down and then dipped in medicine to wipe the teeth. But we modern people use toothpaste. Every morning after getting up , And before going to bed at night, you need to brush it again." She handed him the toothbrush dipped in toothpaste, "You follow me to brush."

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