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No, with the shallow retreat, one didn't pay attention, stepped on the air with his back foot, and fell into the hot spring pool.

At this moment, the pink bubbles in my brain were all washed away by this ruthless falling water, and what followed was full of shame.

The number of times she has lost face today is more than the sum of the past few hundred years, and she is still embarrassed in front of the male god, how can she not be ashamed.

If Heaven could give her another chance, she would definitely change her ways and stop being troubled.

"Whew!" Qing Qian finally climbed out of the hot spring pool, although it was next to the hot spring pool, but the surrounding area was still covered with snow, and the temperature was still very low.

She had just come out of the steaming hot pool, and as soon as she was stimulated by the cold, a sneeze followed.

It's too cold to wear wet clothes, and if you don't use hot water in time, I'm afraid that you will really get cold and fever.

I took off my wet clothes and stepped naked on the hot spring, which was buoyant with a layer of flowing heat.

The comfortable heat made her shiver, and a layer of fine millet rose, so comfortable that she couldn't help but gasp.

After being busy for so long, and consuming a lot of mana, the essence and spirit were consumed too much, and they were stirred by the little egg, and they didn't even eat anything.

Qing Qian instantly felt a little sleepy and drowsy.

He sat in the hot water, leaning against the wall of the hot spring pool, intending to take a break, and closed his eyes slightly.

The heat of the hot spring pool was very steaming, and in the blur, Qingqian always felt that someone was watching her, and suddenly woke up and opened her eyes.

In the white mist, a long man figure could be seen holding his arms and looking at her steadily.

"......" Qing's shallow mouth opened into an O-shape, it was really a brain into the water, and he fell into the hot spring pool, how could he forget such a big living person as Ye Xinghan.

The heat of the hot spring pool was very misty, she was in the water, and he, on the shore.

Because the heat was too strong, Qing Qian couldn't see what the expression on Ye Xinghan's face was at this time, and I believe he couldn't see her in the water either.

Night Star Han condescendingly looked at Qing Qian in the hot spring pool, Qing Qian's body shrank slightly, and he was suddenly surprised that his body was not in the slightest at this time.

And...... Just now, she turned her back to him, and she untied her clothes, as if no one was ......

The blush on Qing Qian's face gradually faded, and it turned red again, more and more red, and in this steaming heat, a trace of water beads appeared in shame.

The heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out of the chest.

Qing Qian pressed her body tightly against the wall of the hot spring, so that the other party didn't see her body in the water, forcibly suppressed the shyness and panic in her heart, and vigilantly stared at the movements of the night star.

She looked at him, he looked at her, he had no intention of leaving, could it be that he really wanted to take a bath with her.

Taking a mandarin duck bath? Qingqian's mood at this time was very complicated, both excited and flustered.

Excited is to be able to play in the water with the night star cold mandarin duck, panicked is the only remaining shame, she is not completely ready, is this progress too fast?

Seeing that Ye Xinghan still didn't move, Qing Qian finally couldn't hold his breath, and asked with a trembling voice, "How long are you going to stand there and watch?"

There was a faint laugh in the air, and through the misty mist, Ye Xinghan's eyes became dark and deep.

Qing Qian only felt that Ye Xinghan's figure was gradually approaching, and when he reached the edge of the pool, he lifted Qing Qian's hair floating on the pond water, stretched it to the tip of his nose, and sniffed lightly, "It's not a little smoked cat after all." ”