Chapter 310 Bedtime
Chapter 310 Bedtime
So, Yuan Zhuoyue and Morax maintained an attitude of 'I know, you know', but as long as they didn't point it out, they would pretend nothing happened.
After these forces were completely transferred, the surging power in her body returned to calm again.
He returned to the dream realm again, continued to be beaten, and continued this cycle.
However, Morax's "consumption" is roughly the same as before. After a similar amount of time, he will return to the real world with Yuan Zhuoyue to "replenish" his "consumption".
At this time, Yuan Zhuoyue also realized another thing, that is, Morax had been suppressing his own fighting power to a level that was "equal" to hers.
And then, practicing with her, a newbie on the journey, using the immortal spells she had just learned, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that her escape level was improving rapidly.
However, it seemed that I had practiced these moves on others for many times, but there was no improvement at all.
Now it seems that it is not that she has not made any progress, but that her fighting power level has been slowly increasing. Morax has also cooperated very well and made corresponding improvements.
This also led to the fact that Yuan Zhuoyue always thought that after working hard for so long.
He was still on equal terms with Morax, as if it had not changed for thousands of years, and was pinned down by Morax in just a few moves.
Now Yuan Zhuoyue knows that he has made real progress, and he has even more motivation to study.
Then he went back and forth between the dream realm and reality several times.
Unlike the unchanging scenes and celestial phenomena in that small dreamland, there have been obvious changes in reality.
When they returned from the hospital, completely calmed down those powers, and entered the dream realm again.
Up to now, the bright sunshine has gradually turned into the setting sun, and then into the dead of night.
In the real world at this moment, above the sky, apart from the twinkling stars and the bright moon, there is only the thick night sky that seems to be coated with a layer of hazy moonlight.
It was not until late at night that Morax finally announced to her that he had reached the passing standard for the assessment of offensive spells.
So after being beaten for a whole day, Yuan Zhuoyue, exhausted both physically and mentally, returned home.
While Morax was still holding her hand, interlocking their fingers, and channeling those powers, he fell directly onto the sofa.
But after lying like this for a while, Yuan Zhuoyue still felt that something was not quite right. She looked at the sofa in her home, which was wide enough to be used as a bed, and she already had an idea in her mind.
Action speaks louder than words, so Yuan Zhuoyue immediately poked the back of Morax's hand, which was holding his.
When Morax looked at me with a puzzled look.
Yuan Zhuoyue said with a smile: "Let go of me first, I want to build a nest for myself."
Although Morax didn't understand what kind of weird idea Yuan Zhuoyue had come up with for a moment, he still did as she said and loosened his clenched hands.
After being freed from his shackles, Yuan Zhuoyue immediately ran straight to his room and accurately locked onto his bed, the fluffy pillows and the soft quilt.
She immediately took action and rolled the things together. When she was about to carry it out, she suddenly remembered that there was a Morax outside.
Yuan Zhuoyue pondered for a moment, then started searching for her mother on the top floor of the closet in her room because the other closets were all full.
There was really no room for it, so I squeezed a whole set of quilts that I had bought but never used into her room.
But it’s a bit inconvenient to just take it out like this, and it’s difficult to wash it if it gets dirty.
Yuan Zhuoyue hesitated a little, then took out from the cabinet a set of bedding that was still bought by her mother, and it was so bright that it looked fluorescent.
Because of the overly strange colors, these things were only washed when they were first bought and were not used.
Although at first she was inclined to keep such a distinctive quilt for herself, but after thinking about it, it seemed a bit inappropriate to give the quilt he had used to Morax.
Therefore, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that although the color might be a little strange, it would not be too much of a psychological burden to give a set of clean bedding to the guest Morax instead of using her quilt, so she obediently put on the quilt.
After packing up all the things, Yuan Zhuoyue took the two sets of bedding and placed them on the sofa in the living room.
Then Yuan Zhuoyue picked up Morax, who did not express any objection, and walked to the shorter side of the L-shaped sofa placed in the living room.
Because now, she was using Morax's body, and the shorter side was not long enough for her to sleep on, so Yuan Zhuoyue placed Morax, who was now supporting her shell, on this side.
And she handed the bright pink quilt she had just put on to Morax: "We have been sleeping sitting up these past few days, it's really too uncomfortable, let's just lie down today!"
If it was in the beginning, Yuan Zhuoyue and Morax were not familiar with each other. Although the relationship between the two seemed close, there was a barrier that was difficult to overcome.
And now Yuan Zhuoyue has gotten rid of many of his burdens because of the time they have spent together.
In addition, because he was pinned to the ground and beaten by Morax while practicing magic, he had never seen the other party in such a miserable state, and his mentality gradually became bad.
But even so, there was still some barrier in her heart. Otherwise, given their current situation, if they wanted to sleep more comfortably, they could just go directly to the room to rest.
But due to their special situation, Morax needs to transfer those ever-growing and extremely unstable powers from her flesh to Morax's body.
Therefore, this situation of holding hands is inevitable, which means they must be in the same room.
Although Yuan Zhuoyue did feel that a bed would be more comfortable to sleep on than a sofa, she always felt something was weird about lying on the same bed with Morax.
As for why it wasn’t the two of them, one sleeping on the floor and the other sleeping on the bed?
Yuan Zhuoyue thought, why should she sleep on the ground?
As for Morax sleeping on the floor? He was a god of great value, and it was already unfair for him to sleep on the sofa, so how could he be allowed to lie on the floor?
Therefore, the living room sofa, a public area, is an excellent choice.
After Yuan Zhuoyue handed one of the quilts he had brought with him to Morax, he began to quickly make his own bedding.
Yuan Zhuoyue occupied the largest area on the sofa, arranged the pillows, and spread out the quilt.
He lay down happily in the nest he had just built, closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart.
Now sleeping lying down like this is indeed much more comfortable than sitting on the sofa.
Yuan Zhuoyue, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly remembered something, so he stretched out his hand that was curled up in the quilt to Morax who was still sitting on the sofa: "I'm very sleepy now, so I'm going to sleep first. I'll put my hand here, and please wait and do as you please."
Yuan Zhuoyue was not quite sure how Morax rested, he just felt that he slept very well.
After waking up, I felt so comfortable and relaxed, compared to the previous times when I woke up and found myself using Morax's shoulders as a pillow and felt stiff all over.
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