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Nangong Liuyun pretended to be aggrieved, "If not, will the girl pay attention to this king?" Su Luo gritted his teeth, eager to cramp his thin skin: "When did you wake up?" She should have thought that Ling Feng could be so gossipy, and she had to force her to stay and take care of Nangong Liuyun? If it wasn't for Nangong's order, how would he dare? How dare he? Nangong Liuyun knew that he couldn't hide this smart girl, and tried to change the topic: "It's not cute to be too smart, it's okay to help this king bathe?" "When have you ever seen this girl cute?" Su Luoyin smiled coldly. It's cute? Help him bathe? Do you want to take a knife to help him take a bath? He has the face to say! Sure enough, sure enough, he woke up when he was in the dilapidated manor before, and he deliberately showed weakness to deceive her!" As soon as the words fell, Nangong Liuyun's hand suddenly tightened, and the next moment, the step that Su Luo was standing on suddenly shattered, and Su Luo, who couldn't dodge, was suspended in the air, and then fell into the hot spring pool with a pop. So coincidentally, his legs clamped Nangong Liuyun's lean waist and met his eyes. With such a posture and such an environment, if outsiders come in, how can they not want to enter the wrong?" The corners of Nangong Liuyun's mouth were hooked, and he smiled hatefully. Su Luo gritted her back molars, she felt that with this man, she would either be angry with him or be angry with him! All in all, she would be angry with him. Nangong Liuyun's bewitching face was flushed and shiny with water at this time, and he smiled evilly, "Good girl, what are you angry about? Su Luo gritted his teeth to calm down his excitement and spoke indifferently. "It's you who threw yourself into your arms, don't let go. Nangong Liuyun raised his chin, a serious way. Instead of letting go, he hugged him tighter and tighter. Su Luo shook out a snow-white dagger from the space, pressed it against his ivory-skinned chest, and smiled coldly: "Don't move your hands and feet, huh?" "Then the king will always talk, right?" Nangong Liuyun blinked innocent eyes and asked for her consent. A person who bet with her for the first time that the winner warms the bed for the king and the loser, his so-called verbal expression is definitely not literal. Su Luo's face sank, and he said darkly: "Don't think I dare not do it." Since this girl can beat you and vomit blood, she won't dare to do this!" Who knows, Nangong Liuyun smiled, and his smile was so charming. The smile on his lips made his whole person bewitching, and he couldn't take his eyes off it. This smile is like the sun and the moon gathering together, as if the spirit and loftiness between heaven and earth gather him at the same time. Nangong Liuyun didn't care about the cold dagger against his chest at all, he stretched out his white slender hand, picked up Su Luo's black hair soaked in hot water, and said with an evil awe, "What a cute girl, this king likes you more and more, what should I do? Nangong Liuyun didn't care about the dagger that was sharp against his chest, the dagger that seemed to stimulate his heart as soon as he exerted force was paper paste at all. I saw him slowly leaning down and slowly approaching Su Luo. The two look at each other, nose tip to nose tip, red lips to red lips. They could smell each other's exhalations. The ambiguous factor solidifies in the air.