After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Chapter 114 It’s Not Like I Have Never Eaten Your Saliva

In the darkness, Ning Miao gritted his teeth and fastened the strap of his bellyband.

What a man who doesn't understand romance.

It was not good to disturb the other person's sleep any longer, so Ning Miao stopped talking, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

At the same time, in the next room, Yan Mobai was lying in the dark with his eyes open.

The night is quiet.

He listened to the occasional creaking of the bamboo bed next door, and only closed his eyes when the woman's breathing gradually became soft and even.

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The next morning, Ning Miao was awakened by the chirping of birds in the mountains.

The genius is bright.

She listened attentively to the noise next door, and suddenly remembered that Yan Mobai had to attend the morning court.

He should have gone to court by this time.

He quickly tried to call out softly, "Yan Mobai."

There was no response from the other end for a long time. Ning Miao thought he had really left. He got up from the bed and suddenly heard the man's slightly hoarse voice again: "Are you awake?"

Ning Miao was startled: "You didn't go to court?"

"No bathing today."

The man's voice was lazy and nasal, and it was obvious that he had just woken up.

Ning Miao didn't say anything else. He got off the bed, got dressed, opened the door of the bamboo house, and found that toiletries were already placed at the door.

I think it was the boy who put it there.

She took it back to the room, washed up briefly, and heard the sound of someone getting up and washing next door.

While combing her hair, she suddenly had an idea and went to the next room with the comb.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opened from the inside, and Yan Mobai was wearing the same robe he wore yesterday. He had obviously finished washing and had returned to his cold, austere, dignified and noble appearance.

Ning Miao frowned: "You just put it on, did it work?"

"Done."

Ning Miao didn't believe it and reached out to touch him.

Yan Mobai did not avoid her and let her touch him.

It really did.

I guess some measures must have been taken last night, otherwise it wouldn't have been possible.

Ning Miao didn't ask any more questions and walked into the house.

The layout of the bamboo house was exactly as she had guessed. The bamboo bed was placed against the wall, separated from her by only a bamboo wall.

Yan Mobai looked at her, not knowing what she was going to do. After a moment of silence, he closed the door.

Ning Miao walked to the table in the room and sat down, handing him the comb in her hand.

"There is no bronze mirror in the room. I can't see it. Please help me."

Yan Mobai was stunned.

Is this to ask him to help her comb and tie her hair?

I was a little surprised by how bold and reckless this woman was.

His eyelashes moved slightly, but the other person did not move.

"I won't."

He really can't do that, he has never done it in his life.

"Everyone can learn how to do it from scratch. Besides, it's very simple. Just comb your hair and tie it up."

Ning Miao still maintained the posture of extending his hand to hand over the comb.

Yan Mobai remained in stalemate for a while, then sighed softly, seeming a little helpless.

He walked over and took the comb: "I really don't know how to do it."

Ning Miao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. You can comb your hair any way you want. I like it anyway."

Yan Mobai's eyes darkened slightly.

Ning Miao sat up straight and turned his back to him.

Looking at the woman's long black hair that flowed over her shoulders and down to her waist, Yan Mobai really didn't know where to start.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Ning Miao also sighed.

"never mind."

She turned around and tried to take the comb from his hand, but he raised his arm to avoid her.

He began to comb her hair.

Ning Miao curled his lips and sat up straight again.

Yan Mobai held the comb tightly, combing his hair from the top to the ends, his movements clumsily and slowly.

His actions made people feel relaxed and comfortable, and Ning Miao actually felt a little sleepy.

Closing her eyes slightly, she couldn't help but think that in her previous life she would never have dreamed that there would be a day like this, where her mortal enemy would comb her hair.

After combing her long black hair, Yan Mobai gathered it all with his big hands and held it in his palm, but he didn't know how to tie it.

Ning Miao opened his eyes: "Is it more difficult than trying a case in the Dali Temple?"

"really."

Ning Miao smiled: "I won't embarrass you, I'll do it myself."

Taking the hair from his hand, Ning Miao casually tied it into a bun and stood up.

There was a knock on the door, and the boy's voice came: "I'm here to bring breakfast to the master."

"Just put it at the door." Yan Mobai turned around and said.

"Okay, Miss Ning's door next door is open. Miss Ning is not here, so I put her breakfast on the table in her room."

Yan Mobai said "hmm".

The boy left, Yan Mobai went to open the door and brought in the tray with food.

"I'll bring mine over and we'll eat together." Before Ning Miao could finish his words, he went out like a gust of wind.

Yan Mobai watched her lively and cheerful figure disappear at the door. He lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment before walking to the table and sitting down.

Ning Miao came over with a tray and sat opposite Yan Mobai.

Breakfast is simple.

A bowl of porridge, a plate of side dishes, a steamed bun, an egg, and two pieces of lotus cakes.

Ning Miao first took the egg, cracked it on the corner of the table, and peeled it.

Yan Mobai picked up the porcelain spoon and ate the porridge slowly, elegantly and with dignity.

Ning Miao put the peeled eggs on the plate in front of him, then picked up his egg and peeled it.

"Is this the first time we've dined together?"

"No." Yan Mobai said.

Ning Miao paused while peeling the egg: "No? When will we celebrate together?"

"Shangsi Festival."

Ning Miao remembered.

The whole mansion eats breakfast together on Shangsi Festival.

She even deliberately shared a piece of cake with him and touched his legs under the table.

"That doesn't count. There were a lot of people there. I'm talking about just the two of us."

Yan Mobai said nothing.

It was indeed the first time for the two of us to be alone.

After peeling the eggs, Ning Miao ate them first and then ate the lotus cake.

Seeing that she didn't even touch the bowl of porridge, Yan Mobai asked her, "Why don't you eat the porridge?"

"I hate eating porridge the most." Ning Miao replied.

Yan Mobai looked at her.

"If I remember correctly, you were eating a bowl of red bean porridge the whole time on the Shangsi Festival."

Ning Miao smiled.

I remember it so clearly.

"At that time, red bean porridge was the closest to me, so I had no choice but to eat it."

Yan Mobai didn't respond.

So, no more pretending today?

The early morning in the mountains is very quiet, with only the sounds of birds singing.

The orange-yellow morning light was just beginning to shine into the house through the bamboo window, casting a layer of dazzling, dancing light over the house, giving people a sense of unreality.

Seeing that the bun in Yan Mobai's hand looked very good, Ning Miao also picked up his bun and broke it open.

"Why are yours vegetarian buns and mine meat buns?" Ning Miao frowned.

Yan Mobai glanced at the bun in her hand and chewed it slowly and leisurely: "Maybe it's because you're too thin."

"How am I thin?" Ning Miao didn't think so.

"You're thin everywhere." Yan Mobai said.

Ning Miao opened her big, confused eyes and asked, "Am I thinner everywhere?"

Yan Mobai thought of somewhere.

It's definitely not skinny.

Then he said expressionlessly: "It's not bad."

"I want to eat vegetarian buns. I'd like to exchange with you." Ning Miao handed the bun in his hand to him.

Yan Mobai didn't answer.

"I've already eaten mine."

And there isn't much left.

"It's okay," Ning Miao took the remaining bun from his hand and put his own bun in his hand, "It's not like I haven't eaten your saliva before."

Yan Mobai was choked instantly and started coughing with his head tilted to the side.

Ning Miao smiled.