Rong Yi's body stiffened slightly, hugged her waist and lifted her out a little, landing a little farther away from her body and closer to her knees.

Ming Yulong raised his head, looked at him puzzledly, and pouted slightly, "Cold." ”

Rong Yi's eyes darkened slightly, kissed her forehead, and her voice was a little hoarse: "It'll be fine in a while." ”

"But I'm cold." Ming Yulong rubbed into Rong Yi a little more, causing Rong Yi's eyes to darken a little, sighed helplessly, hugged her and turned around, straddled his lap, hugged her, and moved his palms from his head to her vest.

"It's not cold now, is it?"

The hot current that was originally on the top of the head came out of the vest at this time, and instantly warmed up the slightly cool skin.

She felt very comfortable, but in an instant her face became a little ugly, and she looked down at her clothes that had dried quickly, and frowned:

"Are you using internal forces?"

"Now the internal force has not recovered, so the drying speed is relatively slow, so don't worry." Rong Yi bent his eyes gently.

Ming Yulong was anxious, and hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Are you stupid to be kissed, who dislikes you for being slow to bake!" Your Gu poison hasn't been solved yet, what internal force do you use, hurry up and collect it! ”

After all, she is a modern person, and at first she only felt warm, but she didn't think that he was using internal force.

Now that he thought of it, his little face was so anxious that he wrinkled, and he couldn't wait to pull his hand away directly and block the source of internal force.

Rong Yi's hand seemed to be gently resting on her vest, but when she held it, it was like Mount Tai standing still, and said with a smile:

"If Long'er kisses for a little longer, maybe she will really be stupid."

His eyes lingered leisurely, and his smile was like a glow, and in an instant the whole night sky could be brightened.

But Ming Yulong was not interrupted by him with a beauty trick, and she was not wrong and her face was pale.

Putting aside his face and not looking at his beautiful face, he puffed out his cheeks and said angrily: "Hurry up and put away your internal strength!" ”

I don't know if Lu Dao is just after the emotion, her voice is not intimidating at all, and she seems to be coquettish.

Rong Yi was still slowly drying her clothes with internal force, and Ming Yulong couldn't pull them open, so she could only pretend to be angry and want to get up and leave.

Rong Yi grabbed her, and she looked back and snorted coldly.

With a love and anger in the faint watery eyes, Rong Yi's heart rippled slightly, pinched her slightly bulging cheeks, spread out the released palm in front of her, and said seriously:

"It turns out that our family Long'er is an angry bag."

He obediently stopped!

But—

When Ming Yulong looked down at the fact that he had been dry from head to toe as if he had just changed into new clothes, he was simply speechless to this man, and glared at him fiercely,

"You're the angry bag! Is there anyone like you who doesn't care about your body? That Gu worm is moving again! ”

"I know in my heart that I don't consume much internal strength, and it's not in the way." Rong Yi's fingers touched her soft cheeks and rubbed them greedily.

Ming Yulong puffed out his cheeks and ignored her, and reached out to touch his brocade robe to see if it was dry, the tentacles were soft and smooth fabrics, dry and smooth, without a trace of rainwater.

Thinking about it, when he sat next to the Moon Fountain with her just now, he had already used his internal force to dry himself.

Otherwise, she would sit on his lap and get wet.

Since the brocade robe is dry, I am not afraid that he will get a cold.

Ming Yulong put his mind at ease, and ran to the spring of the moon god to tidy up his scattered bun in front of the spring.