Save the poor little hero (quick wear) (MTL)

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

    It is also a posture where the arms are going through the bent legs. Holding and carrying are completely different feelings. At least when it is carried, half of the body will not be forced to stick to other people's arms.

    Gu Chaochao was picked up at first glance, and subconsciously hugged Shen Mushen's neck. After he reacted, he struggled a few times, but was held tighter and tighter. She took a deep breath, narrowed her eyes and sneered: "I found that you are becoming more and more arrogant recently."

    "What happened to me?" Shen Mushen looked innocent.

    Gu Chaochao snorted, "Let go."

    "Then Master promised me first and let me carry you on my back." Shen Mushen refused to let go.

    Gu Chaochao looked at him speechlessly, and he could only compromise after a long stalemate.

    When Shen Mushen carried his wish to the little master, her arms seemed to still have her warmth. He deliberately ignored this and tried to purify his mind as simply as possible, but he froze in the next instant.

    Hug and back are indeed two completely different feelings. At least when hugging, the softness in front of her will not be inadvertently pressed on his back.

    "Why don't you leave?" Gu Chaochao adjusted his posture and kept his upper body as far away from him as possible, "Isn't he already tired?"

    Shen Mu returned to his senses, quietly wiped the sweat from his palms into his sleeves, and then raised his eyebrows. The corner of his lips said to himself, "A man will never say no."

    "You're a fart man," Gu Chaochao scoffed at this, "a little brat who doesn't even have all the hair."

    Shen Mu smiled deeply and didn't say more. He walked forward slowly behind her back.

    Gu Chaochao was able to keep his back straight at first, but when he got a little sleepy, he unknowingly fell on top of him, and his body unknowingly pressed against his back.

    Shen Mushen felt that he was not tormented at the moment by the waste of spiritual roots. The softness in front of her, the cheeks she pressed against her shoulders, and the breath sprayed from her breath all tortured him invisibly, making his body more and more. The tighter it gets, the more sweat on the palms.

    "Um... slow down."

    Gu Chaochao's unintentional words in his sleep made him freeze in place. He took a deep breath and calmed down before continuing to walk, and the speed also slowed down a lot.

    Since Gu Chaochao entered this world, he hadn't slept so well for a long time. When he woke up again, he was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was still being carried by Shen Mushen.

    Shen Mushen heard the difference in her breathing rate, and knew that she was awake. She raised her lips and called her softly, "Master."

    If Gu Chaochao was in front of him at this moment, he would definitely see the most gentle expression in the world, but it's a pity that she No, so I just pinched the bridge of my nose, and said with a sluggishness typical of just waking up: "How long have I slept?"

    "Half an hour." Shen Mushen replied.

    Gu Chaochao let out a light breath, patted his shoulder, and Shen Mushen immediately put the person down obediently.

    After his feet touched the ground, Gu Chaochao stretched out a comfortable waist, and then sighed: "It's rare to sleep so well." After becoming a Jindan cultivator, he was forced to be smart and discerning. Although he deliberately weakened his five senses when sleeping, every time Hearing the rustling of grass, he woke up uncontrollably.