Tonight's moonlight seems to be extraordinarily silvery white, with a sharp momentum that pierces through the clouds and fog, and suddenly approaches the endless desert and the endless earth.

In the gorgeous castle, the maid took the silver bone charcoal, osmanthus and sandalwood one by one, and then retreated at the signal of the deacon.

In the inner room of the dormitory, where the silver hook treasure curtain hangs, Puya is bathing. The maid scooped up the warm bath mixed with roses, and from the queen's shoulders fell gently, a few scattered pink roses stuck to her creamy shoulders and breasts.

The curling water vapor is steaming, laying down the dreams of the eyes, the charm of the room, and the most beautiful and delicate flowers in the depths of the desert are as beautiful as poppies!

Puya closed her eyes, and slowly breathed out a warm breath between her upright and delicate noses, she enjoyed this comfortable bathing process, and the fatigue of her whole body was washed away at this time, and the whole person was crisp to the bones, which was quite comfortable and contented.

At this time, the faint sound of boot footsteps sneaked into the eardrums, and the beaded curtain was brittle, and Puya's heart moved. She knew that this was her most beloved lover, Jingluan, who was walking towards her.

There is always a sensitive intimacy between intimate lovers, and Puya will always perceive any trace of Jingluan, even a slight breath, at the first time. As soon as her mind moved, as long as she remembered his handsome face and upright posture, she would feel heartfelt joy in her heart, so she lazily leaned her body towards the edge of the back of the bath, closed her eyes and did not move, but the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.

The maids on both sides of the bath quietly retreated at this time, and Puya in the bath sensed the alienation of the people around her, but she was not in a hurry, and she still soaked in the water in such a leisurely and slow manner without saying a word. At this time, the slender shoulders sank, and the man's warm palm suddenly fell on her shoulder, which was soaked in bath soup and was a little sticky, and the unique charm aura around him also became deeper and deeper at this time!

Pu Yafu opened her eyes, and the smile on her lips suddenly bloomed at this moment, and she giggled and turned her eyes to look through the mist of water vapor at the handsome face that haunted her. She sensed it right, who else could it be if it wasn't this intimate lover, Jingluan?

Almost at the same time, Jingluan's body jumped, and with the pleasant sound of "poof" water lapping, his beautiful body slid out of the arc of the Dao in the air, and he jumped into the bath like a smart swimming fish.

The bath with natural hot spring water is different from the cold of the outside world, and the hot air blows on the face, and the pure luan sinks to the bottom of the pool, and the water waves turn his figure into a distorted and evil spirit. And because he never took away his clothes, the gurgling blue sleeves and narrow jade ribbon fluttered and floated by the tension of the water, like a special green lotus blooming at the bottom of the lake and the petals stretching.

The calm water surface was suddenly disturbed, and at the same time, the peaceful heart lake of Puyamedo was disturbed. The flying splashes splashed Puya's body, and the sound waves were like broken porcelain. Puya subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face, and after a while, she went to see the lover who sank to the bottom of the pool, but she didn't see him appear for a long time.

"Jingluan?" She frowned at him.

He didn't say anything, and she only saw his blue coat rippling in the bath like seaweed, and the curtain was like a wash under the moonlight, as if falling into a dream.

"Jingluan!" She called him again, pouting, but her brows were stretched. The little games between lovers are always so boring and ambiguous, although this man who is two years older than her is charming and clever, but he is often more cunning and pitiful than her!

He didn't give her a response.

"Alas......" she sighed, knowing that he did it on purpose, and her heart was full of hatred, and she smiled and sighed helplessly, "My desert prince, you are really my enemy!" "The babbling is still a flirtatious whisper between lovers. As he spoke, Puya took a long breath, and immediately sank her body to the bottom of the bath, and went to find Xiao Jingluan in person.

At this moment, Jingluan suddenly jumped from the bottom of the pool, and when he was swimming, he inevitably brought the water waves to form a formation.

Puya's heart was aroused, and she lifted her soft wattle to slap the water splash to prevent him from getting close to her.

Such a little joke is tantamount to love. The catalyst of desire, Jingluan was born and swam towards the smiling queen at once.

His wide robe had been naturally relaxed with the help of the water waves, and the belt of his clothes was hooked somewhere, and it was very easy to untie it. bare a toned chest, and suddenly spring appeared.

Puya's body is delicate, and she is in the bath, she doesn't have much strength to compete with Jingluan, and after a while, she hugs and hugs this close lover.