The thin Luo shirt on Xiao Yu's body was already soaked, clinging to his body, and the ups and downs around his body were fully revealed, like... It's like wearing nothing.

Even in modern times, Xiao Yu has never been so wild and unrestrained, so Xiao Yu subconsciously, like an octopus, tightly wrapped around his body, tightly covered the private part in front of him, and beware of going naked.

However, what makes Xiao Yu's head even bigger is that the prince of Nangong Pingnangong, who is hugging him right now, is not much better.

He **** on his upper body, wet black hair, scattered on his back like seaweed, but facing his side, but the white flowers are directly naked, and even, you can even clearly see the two little red dogwoods on his chest.

Thankfully, just now he actually had time to tie a long bath towel around his waist.

Finally, it will not be disgraced to the end.

However, all the pieces of our world's fame and our world's festivals are all broken here, leaving no scum......

Evil, Xiao Yu couldn't help but close her eyes sadly.

What is certain is that in his past and present lives, he has never been so embarrassed or embarrassed.

This, this, what's this all called!

In his ear, Nangong Ping was still whispering coldly:

"This king doesn't dislike you yet, but do you feel like you're losing?! Have you forgotten what you just said? ”

Xiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes. That's right, I'm just ashamed, and I've forgotten the task, which is not like my usual self!

"How?" Xiao Yu asked in a low voice.

"Be direct, take the initiative, do you want this king to teach you? Aren't you going to pretend to be poisoned and act a little wilder? ”

I had never trained for this special requirement in my previous life!

Standing in the warm bath with him, he felt a burst of emptiness in the spiritual platform, and Xiao Yu's brain suddenly opened up:

With his right hand free, Xiao Yu suddenly pulled out his bundle of hair and threw it directly to the screen.

The wet hair was scattered all at once.

The narrow Luo skirt that clings to the body simply tears off a few slits, revealing two long white and well-proportioned legs.

**With a hook and a twist of the delicate body, Xiao Yu simply walked around Nangong Ping's lean and slender body, and danced away from the pole dancing that he had practiced countless times in his previous life.

In the kind milky white mist, her hair is light, her dancing posture is graceful, and her small and delicate body is like a little angel who has fallen into the mortal world by mistake.

Nangong Ping was slightly stunned, and casually clicked on an enchantment to separate the bursts of mist floating outside.

Then, he also followed the rhythm of Xiao Yu's dancing and posed in various postures.

In the hazy mist, Xiao Yu and Nangong Ping occasionally intertwined figures, like a pair of beautiful mandarin ducks playing in the water.

I don't know how long it took to dance, Xiao Yu could only hear Nangong Ping sigh softly in his ear:

"Your dance is beautiful, and the dance is special, this king has never seen it before. It's just that if you are very tired, you can come down and rest, and the person seems to have gone away. ”

As soon as the strength that had been tight throughout his body loosened, Xiao Yu suddenly slipped into the water.

Dancing exhausted, coupled with the residual drug residue, Xiao Yu could no longer support it, and as soon as the dance momentum was closed, she immediately fainted softly in the warm bath.

The moment her delicate body was submerged in the water, Xiao Yu was caught by Nangong Ping's long arm.

There was a rare hint of mildness on his cold face:

"Xiao Yu'er, the dancing is really not bad, this king is really right, look at you......"

Copying a big bath towel, Nangong Ping wrapped the soaked Xiao Yu tightly, then put on his clothes, picked up Xiao Yu, who was still unconscious, and went straight back to the room.