Su Zimo's heart turned a thousand times, the eyebrows and eyes that were slightly lowered were as deep as an abyss, difficult to see the bottom, the long eyelashes fell a faint shadow under the eyes and face, and the slightly trembling eyelashes were like shaking small fans.

Mu Lingluo talked to himself for a long time, but no one answered, and couldn't help but call: "Sister, are you listening?" ”

Su Zimo pursed his lips and was silent.

Mu Lingluo felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and only then did she notice the touch from her arm, and the other party's fingers seemed to be unexpectedly slightly calloused, although people who do farm work generally have it.

She and Mu Chanjuan also have it, even if she later made a snow cream that can soften keratin and moisturize the skin, it seems that it can't completely subside.

Mu Lingluo's skin is actually very well cared for, probably because of the relationship between physique and youth, after applying the snow skin cream on the thin cocoon, her fingers quickly became smooth. But Mu Chanjuan didn't know if it was because she had done too much work, or for what reason, even after care, her fingers were still not as smooth as Mu Lingluo.

However, the person who massaged her now seems to have two points rougher fingertips than Mu Chanjuan, and when she brushes her skin, there will be a faint pain and numbness.

Once a person's vision is restricted, the other senses become extremely sensitive.

Su Zimo looked at her quietly with calm eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed an extremely shallow arc.

He wanted to see how she would react if she knew that the person in front of her was not the sister she was thinking about, but him. He's looking forward to it!

She raised her Ruyu fingers and took down the towel that covered her eyes, her vision was a little blurry at first, and in a hazy way, she glanced at the big hands stranded on her arms and different colors of clothing, and she said ignorantly: "Sister, why did your hands get bigger?" Oops, did you change your clothes too? ”

But when she raised her head and her vision became clear, she looked at the person in front of her. She was stunned in disbelief at first, and then seemed to recall the scene at this time, she looked at his cold and noble face like an iceberg snow lotus, followed his dark eyes, and fell on his **** as white as snow.

In order to relieve her fatigue today, she specially added herbal baths, and the color of the bath water was slightly darker. But Rao is like this, her pretty **** is still unobstructed, and even the pink grapes that she trembled slightly because of her anger can be faintly seen, which is more and more attractive against the background of the dark green silk.

"Ahh Where do you look? Mu Lingluo put his hand away suddenly, and the whole person shrank into the bathtub, wrapped his hands around his chest, soaked himself in the water, and exclaimed: "Ah, Ah Mo, why are you here?" What about my sister? As he spoke, he looked left and right, but found that there was really no one here except her and Su Zimo.

Even if she and Su Zimo are husband and wife, they are nominal and insubstantial, they hold hands with each other at most, and they have only kissed each other a few times, and they have always been very pure together, and they have never seen each other so frankly.

In particular, she was now bathing, wearing nothing, naked like a rabbit that had been skinned clean.

Why didn't he squeak when he came in, she thought he was Mu Chanjuan, and as a matter of course, she called her to rub her back and press her shoulders, and complained about him in person...... Now just looking back at what she had just said, she was ashamed, her eyes flashed, her cheeks were stained with a thick layer of rouge, and even her neck was scarlet, so red that it almost dripped blood.

Su Zimo withdrew his dangling palm and put it behind his back, his fingertips seemed to still have the delicate warmth of her skin, which made him slowly tighten his palm.

He condescendingly stared at Mu Lingluo, who was ashamed of himself, and slowly repeated: "Cheating, eating and drinking? ”

Hearing this, Mu Lingluo's whole person became a boiled shrimp, but he still had to pretend to be calm and calm, seeing that Su Zimo only looked at him with deep eyes, and his tone was indifferent. She remembered what she had just said, and she really wanted to slap herself in the mouth.

Let you talk nonsense, let you complain casually, and it will be heard by the parties, right? Ah Mo must be angry now!

She just rarely wanted to joke with Mu Chanjuan, but she was so unlucky, the person who came was Su Zimo. She really wanted to be killed by her head, and she didn't have to face an embarrassing situation.

Looking at Amo's attitude, do you want to settle accounts with her?

Although Su Zimo has always been gentle towards her, she has also heard Xiao Gui talk about Su Zimo, and knows that he did not treat others like this in the past, Xiao Gui has seen him torture prisoners. I heard that those prisoners who couldn't even handle the cell boss were accepted by Su Zimo, and they were as well-behaved as sheep and could answer everything truthfully.

Moreover, when dealing with others, he is a master who must repay his eyes, with many methods and ruthlessness. I heard that Cheng Shouquan, who had molested her, was in prison for a month, although he was not abused, but I don't know what means Su Zimo used to diagnose and treat him, and he was released from prison in the last month, and he was carried back by the Cheng family, and his round body was also so thin.

It's just a word of suffering.

Xiaogui was still gloating at the time, and Mu Lingluo was also happy, but if this person was replaced by himself, it would be a different matter. Especially now that she is not wearing clothes, she feels that the whole person is a little shorter, and her momentum is shorter, and it is difficult to even speak neatly, and her originally clear head has become like paste.

Mu Ling swallowed his saliva, stuck to the edge of the bathtub, and stumbled to flatter: "That, Ah Mo, this is a misunderstanding, I am, I just said nonsense." You are so wise and martial, you are martial arts, and you are extraordinary, how can you cheat and drink from me, I can lie to you...... So, can you go out first? As she spoke, she squinted at the dress that needed to be reached.

Su Zimo didn't seem to hear her rare panicked flattery, he took a step closer, his slender fingers on the edge of the bathtub, blocking her chance to turn over, and his fingertips seemed to inadvertently touch her skin next to the edge, "Oh? That's not what you said. You say I regained my memory, say I lied to you, don't you? ”

His voice was low and pleasant, like the thickest evening breeze, and like the coldest morning mist.

He slowly approached, his handsome face gradually enlarged, his green silk leaking from his shoulders, some falling slightly on her exposed collarbone, some also sinking into the water, gently brushing her skin, bringing a tingling itch.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, can't I do it? Amo, can you get out quickly, I'm going to get up. Mu Lingluo clung to the barrel arm, and the ambiguous atmosphere made her blush slightly, and the red glow stained the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Su Zimo's handsome face raised a faint smile slightly, his black eyes were scorching, and Yun said lightly: "Then you get up." But he never left, still maintaining the movement of hugging her and fixing her in the tub.