Time passed quickly, and the family dinner ended in the vast twilight, and it was now 10 o'clock in the evening.

Shangguan Xinqin casually took the phone, her eyes lingered on the screen for a while, and she felt that she had no desire to sleep.

Mu Xiaoyao finally stayed at Mu's house once tonight, and she wanted to go around the room where he lived.

At night, it is quiet, and although it is not bright enough, the low European street lamps can still illuminate the pebbles in front of you.

Maybe it's because of the habit of staying in the dark, the dark environment didn't add to her fear, but gave her a little peace.

Just after the family dinner, I heard that Ghost Face and Lin Mo went to Mu Lingyuan's room to discuss the matter of Sikong Clan, and now, Lin Xuan should have also gone back to sleep.

It's so good, so there are only two people left, her and Mr. Mu.

She hooked her thin lips slightly: when he rescued her, she gently put her hand in his palm, and he pulled her over, and the handsome face that was close at hand now thought about it, and her heart would still pound.

He was as indifferent as ever, so the warmth of that moment would make her lose her heart, and every time she thought about it, she would fall deeper.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly looked up and caught a glimpse of the faint mist ahead.

There is a large temperature difference between day and night, and even a little heat can rise on a cold night.

She was a little confused, and under the shade of trees and good-looking bushes, it looked ...... Looks like a hot spring?

Shangguan Xinqin turned her head and looked left and right, looking at the unfamiliar environment around her, she should be far away from the main hall, and she was about to reach the range beyond the side hall.

In this area, Muyunbo is usually strictly forbidden to enter. Last time, a subordinate accidentally went in to clean up, and was fired by Mu Yunbo the next day.

With curiosity in her heart, she slowed down and took a few steps ahead, where she could faintly see a circular natural hot spring bath.

The next scene she saw couldn't help but hold her breath: the man's strong and perfect upper body immediately appeared in her eyes!

Mu Xiaoyao turned his back to her, the water of the hot spring was about a third of his waist, and the mist made her only faintly see his well-defined and powerful back.

Not far behind him, instead of the usual white, was a black bathrobe and towel.

"Crunch—" She was in the middle of a distraction, and there was the sound of a tree branch breaking in the forest on her left!

She looked into the depths of the forest on the left, felt the cold murderous aura, and her pupils shrank fiercely-

Her eyelashes moved slightly, and she felt the light in front of her faintly faint, and when she turned around, she saw the man in front of her with a cold face!

In this short space, Mu Xiaoyao's speed can be described as amazing: he has already put on his bathrobe and stood in front of her.

The noble and domineering cool black, this good-textured silk fabric, with a hard-textured thickness, sets off the coldness and unpredictability of this man.

He didn't speak, but in the next second, she had already felt a slight chill on her neck! Lin Xuan held the dagger, and at some point, he was already leaning tightly behind him!

Shangguan Xinqin was so frightened that her heart was agitated, her lips began to tremble involuntarily, she looked up and wanted to beg, but she didn't have a trace of warmth in her eyes towards Shangmu Xiaoyao!

He looked at her condescendingly, and from beginning to end, there was no trace of pity in his cold eyes!