When he brought the water up, the door was already open.

So he suddenly came to his senses.

He was willing to stop after carrying three buckets of hard work, and on the other side of the screen, Mo Qianyan was slowly untying his clothes.

In fact, if he ignored that face through the screen, Feng Wuxian felt that at least he still had a big business of 100 million yuan and wanted to talk to him, but after seeing that face, forget it, he couldn't afford to talk about it!

When Mo Qianyan had already taken off his middle coat over there, he walked slowly towards the screen, Feng Wuxian was so frightened that he hurriedly put down the bucket in his hand, ready to dodge.

However, due to his slow movements, he received a cold eye knife like ice ballast.

After that, he finally smiled "Jiuquan" without complaint.

Feng Wuxian propped up his upper body and lay on the wooden bed, staring at the screen without focus and began to start.

Although his gaze was focused on the Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum on the screen, he somehow penetrated the past inexplicably.

In fact, he was also very puzzled about this, especially because he was too focused on being in a daze, and then he was in a state of swimming without realizing it, so he didn't know to run away in panic when his sight collided with another line of sight.

However, it was too late.

By the time Feng Wuxian reacted, he had already been drenched in soup.

But in order to avoid the pain of flesh and skin in the future, Feng Wuxian rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a wonderful excuse.

"Senior brother, in fact, I came here to ask if you need to wipe your back, what are you doing with me?" asked Feng Wuxian with a sincere face.

Mo Qianyan, who was immersed in the mist, didn't look at him, and directly spit out a word coldly: "Get out!"

If it weren't for his hard work in carrying water, he would have been splashed with blood on the spot if he took a step closer!

A rolling word, as if granted amnesty.

Feng Wuxian immediately slid back to the bed again, this time promising him not to squint.

originally thought that the next situation would be a situation where the well water did not interfere with the river water, but who knew that the hook-like eyes of the beauty stared at him directly after taking a bath, and it was the kind that didn't say a word.

Feng Wuxie's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously moved into the bed, but because the inn's Tianzi luxury double standard room had already been booked, the one he booked was just an ordinary standard room.

If it were ordinary men and women, they would still be able to live there, but the two of them are authentic old men, and this bed looks relatively cold at this time.

"Are you going to rob me?" After staring at half of the salary, Feng Wuxian was stunned that he didn't understand what he meant, Mo Qianyan couldn't help frowning and said.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuxian was stunned, he looked at his body innocently, and then looked at the thin quilt next to him, and then suddenly realized.

"No, senior brother, you misunderstood, how could I grab the quilt with you? Besides, on such a hot day, it's okay not to cover it at night. Feng Wuxian waved his hand again and again.

Feng Wuxie's words Mo Qianyan's brows jumped suddenly, I don't know why, he wanted to kill him at the moment!

"Get out!" Mo Qianyan didn't bother to continue arguing with him, and said directly with a cold face.

At this moment, Feng Wuxian was really shocked!

Didn't you say it's better to sleep together?

Why did he take a shower and suddenly change his hexagram? Could it be that he didn't take a bath?

Thinking of this, Feng Wuxian instantly bounced up from the bed, and then ripped off his clothes as he ran, running all the way behind the screen, muttering in his mouth: "I understand!"

This scene made Mo Qianyan's temples jump suddenly, especially when he stepped into the bathtub without hesitation, Mo Qianyan's face turned black again.

That's the water he just washed!

After being powerless for a while, Mo Qianyan decided that it was better to be out of sight, and he couldn't control himself from wanting to beat someone!

I understand, I know a hammer!

He just wanted him to sleep on the ground, but he ran to ......

Hey, bad panic!

After Feng Wuxian took a shower, he leaned over again, but Mo Qianyan, who was lying on the bed, directly threw him an extremely sharp eye knife, which frightened Feng Wuxie's outstretched foot and almost fell.

Looking at the bed that was close at hand but far away in the sky, Feng Wuxie's very aggrieved little eyes stared intently at the person on the bed.

However, he concentrated for a long time, and the people in the bed insisted on not looking at him.

"Senior brother!" Feng Wuxian called pitifully, intending to use a killer move.

Because, after this period of getting along, he felt that his cold-faced and cold-hearted senior brother was actually a master who ate soft rather than hard.

Maybe he's coquettish, maybe he can get it, but he doesn't have to.

Anyway, there's nothing worse than sleeping on the ground.

After a sound, the person on the bed did not move!

Feng Wuxian once again had the audacity to shout again: "Senior brother~~~"

The person on the bed still didn't move.

So Feng Wuxian continued to get closer and closer, and this time he was already close enough to reach Mo Qianyan's sleeve.

So he pinched his throat again and prepared to start the next round of onslaught: "Shi ......"

The brother word in the back stopped abruptly, Mo Qianyan directly turned around and stepped on his face to block his mouth, and then gritted his teeth viciously and said, "Shut up!"

Feng Wuxie's heart was extremely broken at the moment, even if you had just taken a bath, senior brother, you couldn't be so insulting.

You're actually gagging me with your foot?

Feng Wuxian was messy in an instant, as a dignified demon venerable, didn't he deserve the dignity that a man should have?

He doesn't object to using your hands or anything else, does he?

But why do you use your feet?

Although it was just taken a bath, and it didn't seem to smell bad, and there was even a little bit of a faint aroma that made people reverie, but it was also feet!

Feng Wuxian couldn't help but catch the culprit who scolded his handsome face, and then he turned his heart sideways and planned to let it go.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

Then don't blame him for being unkind!

"Senior brother, you forced me!" Feng Wuxian said with a sad and indignant face.

When he said this, Mo Qianyan's iceberg face, which had not changed for thousands of years, rarely climbed into a little panic at this moment.

Especially after Feng Wuxian said this, he had a vague bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next second!

In Feng Wuxie's increasingly vicious eyes, there was an itch on the soles of his feet!

Boom!

Mo Qianyan felt that the three views were overwhelmed, and he watched in disbelief as his stupid junior brother actually held his feet and began to scratch the soles of his feet!

In particular, there is an indescribable tingling sensation in the soles of the feet, which is like thousands of insects crawling on the soles of the feet at the same time, which makes people lose their minds and lose their resistance in an instant!