C8 Good Luck Carrying the Dimensional Pocket

"Welcome to the Small Dimension. "

"What?" Qi Zhenzhen was dumbfounded as she looked around. First it was a vast expanse of white, then gradually there were green mountains and rivers, blue skies and white clouds.

The four words Dimensional Pocket entered Qi Zhenzhen's mind.

She had only read such a fashionable thing in novels in the past. Who would have thought that she would actually have such a thing when she transmigrated?

She urgently wanted to find out what functions it had.

She walked around in a circle, but found nothing.

"Not enough level, not enough level"

When Qi Zhenzhen wanted to do something, she was reminded by the system.

However, it was not that she did not gain anything. At least, she found the ten taels of silver that she had lost for no reason.

With silver, things would be easier.

"Zhenzhen. . . " Fu Zimo looked at Qi Zhenzhen. He saw her leaning against the door as if she had fallen asleep. He was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he quickly called her.

Qi Zhenzhen, who was resting with her eyes closed, seemed to have fallen asleep. She kept muttering something to herself. Sigh, she was indeed a fool. Fu Zimo shook his head helplessly.

Qi Zhenzhen looked at the silver coin and opened her eyes. There was a happy expression on her face. "

" Ah, I found the silver that we hid previously. Now, let's go to the village and buy some food. "

There was nothing at all about clothes and food.

Fu Zimo looked at Qi Zhenzhen. He really suspected that. . . Was it because she had not woken up from her dream?

Their things had been taken away when they left Willow Town.

If there was anything left, it would only leave behind a bunch of debts.

Qi Zhenzhen saw that Fu Zimo did not believe her, so she did not say anything. She only took out the silver from her sleeve.

"This is the portion that was previously opened. "

Fu Zimo also had a happy expression.

"Let's go, the village chief has a grocery store at home. "

It was fine for him to suffer, but he couldn't let Qi Zhenzhen suffer so much with him. Although he was weak, he was a man after all. He should protect his wife.

He bought some rice noodles, seasoning in the kitchen, and some fabric to make clothes from the village chief's grocery store.

Originally, buying cloth was the most cost-effective, but Qi Zhenzhen expressed that she was in a daze. She did not know how to make clothes, so she could only buy ready-made clothes.

It was not like the two of them only had one set of clothes and could not change them.

This time, they went out for a trip and spent five taels of silver.

Fortunately, the two of them now had a roof over their heads and clothes to cover their embarrassment. There was rice stored in the rice tanks, so their days gradually went on the right path.

However, when they slept at night, it was the thing that gave Qi Zhenzhen the biggest headache.

They only had one bed for the time being. It was early spring and cold, so no one could sleep on the floor.

In any case, Fu Zimo did not agree. He looked at Qi Zhenzhen and said coldly:

"You sleep on the floor. If you catch a cold with your small body, there will be no place to treat you. "

"I can't sleep on the floor. " As a young master, he had never experienced hardship. How could he do that? It was hard and cold, and moreover, he was crippled.

Moreover, more importantly, they were married couples who shared the same bed, shouldn't they?

When Fu Zimo spoke, although the expression on his face was not good, after thinking about it carefully, Qi Zhenzhen also felt that what he said made sense.

They were not suitable to sleep on the floor, so they could only sleep together feeling wronged.

In the middle of the night, insects and birds were chirping. Qi Zhenzhen slept in a daze and suddenly heard a heavy breathing sound.

She opened her eyes and saw Fu Zimo's ink-black eyes. Under the silver glow of the moon, they shone with a clear light.

"Insomnia?" Qi Zhenzhen muttered and turned around to sleep again.

"Hmm?" Fu Zimo did not understand.

However, he really could not sleep. Qi Zhenzhen's body was filled with the fragrance of her hair, and the blanket was filled with the fragrance of young girls. Fu Zimo, who had tasted the delicious food, could not help but straighten his body. Plus, he had not taken any breaks for the whole night, so his body felt bloated and uncomfortable.

He looked forward to Qi Zhenzhen automatically discovering it, but he seemed to have thought too much.

Qi Zhenzhen looked at him, turned her body, and fell asleep again.

Fu Zimo silently sighed, resigned to his fate, turned over, and got off the bed.

Unfortunately, he was sleeping inside. This trip out was not smooth. Before he even got close to the edge of the bed, he was tripped by Qi Zhenzhen's body. He could only use his hands to support his body.

Qi Zhenzhen did not sleep at all and was dreaming about eating Beijing Roast Duck. The corner of his mouth moved and his body flipped. Fu Zimo's hands went soft and he fell onto Qi Zhenzhen's body.

"Ah. . . Pervert. " Qi Zhenzhen's body was heavily pressed down and she screamed out in fear.

"Don't be noisy, it's me. " Fu Zimo tried to stop her.

"Bastard. " Qi Zhenzhen was angry. What the f * ck? Did he not want her to sleep? She was oppressed the moment she woke up.

Her lips were open, but she did not want to be quiet.

Fu Zimo did not dare to press down hard anymore. He did not use any strength in his legs, and his hands were holding on. It was not empty, so he simply lowered his head and opened his mouth, blocking her mouth that was still shouting.

The words in Qi Zhenzhen's mouth were all blocked and she ate into Fu Zimo's mouth.

She still wanted to struggle, so Fu Zimo simply took a bite of her and tasted some of the delicious food. He savored it carefully. The breath between their lips and teeth entangled with each other, softening their hearts.

Qi Zhenzhen's body was soft, and her hands lightly pressed against Fu Zimo's chest. She cursed in her heart, Men really use the lower half of their body to think. Even if they are disabled, they are still born with it. Just like Fu Zimo, who looked like a gentle and modest gentleman from the outside, had a wild side to him when he was in bed.

Qi Zhenzhen, who had lived two lives and had feelings as white as a piece of paper, was not his match at all. She was being kissed by Fu Zimo until she was gasping for breath. In the end, she was really powerless, so she bit him hard.

"Hiss. " Fu Zimo's body shrank in pain, and his lower body swelled up. He finally remembered. He was going to take a nap.

"Help me up. " Fu Zimo's face turned red.

Qi Zhenzhen was angry. She moved her hands and accidentally touched something suspicious on her body. It was very hard and straight.

"Ah. . . "

Qi Zhenzhen still wanted to scream. When she saw Fu Zimo's black eyes, she immediately shut her mouth. She was afraid of being forcefully kissed and did not dare to try again.

Fu Zimo could not say it directly, but Qi Zhenzhen was confused again. The two of them looked at each other blankly, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

"Pervert. Taking advantage of others in the middle of the night. " Qi Zhenzhen was unhappy in her heart.

Fu Zimo felt uncomfortable holding it in. He was an eccentric person and could not say it directly. His heart was also burning with anger.

"You are my legal wife. There is nothing I cannot do. " Besides, He had done what he had to do on the day of the bridal chamber. He had seen all of their bodies, and now he was being hypocritical.

"You. . . I am not. . . " Qi Zhenzhen suddenly woke up and stopped the topic.

She could not say it out loud. This matter of borrowing a corpse to return to life, thinking about it, she would sometimes panic, not to mention, the more ignorant ancient people.

Fu Zimo lowered his head. Seeing that Qi Zhenzhen couldn't understand, he decided not to hold on any longer. He loosened his grip and pressed down heavily.

"Hey, you are very heavy. " Qi Zhenzhen's hands weakly pushed away.

"Help me. . . Me. " Fu Zimo had been holding it in for a while, and his face turned red.

Qi Zhenzhen saw his indescribable look and seemed to understand.

"You want to relieve yourself?"

Fu Zimo heaved a sigh of relief. The fool finally understood.

"If you want a solution, why didn't you say so earlier? If you didn't say it, I'm not a worm in your stomach. How would I know?"

Qi Zhenzhen kept talking and her subordinates did not stay idle either. They quickly got off the bed and brought the chamber pot over. She handed it to Fu Zimo and stood at the side, tilting her head to look.