Only then did she realize that the water in the bath bucket was all cold water, and when she retracted it, goosebumps all over her body instantly rose.

But the demon looked straight at her, and she didn't dare to get up.

He was nothing, but she would still be embarrassed by that look.

"What, are you still shy?"

Looking at Lan Jingyue's movements, a playful smile appeared on Hua Yanyin's face.

The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and the blue waves are rippling in the starry eyes.

Hearing his words, Lan Jingyue was almost about to start visiting the eighteenth generation of his ancestors in her heart.

Looking at the painting and looking at him cheekily, Mu Jingyue really had an impulse to go up and uncover the white mask on the demon's face.

She wanted to see how thick the demon's face really was.

However, she still suppressed this impulse very well.

No matter how curious she was, she didn't dare to go up and unmask him.

Not only did he not dare, but he didn't even have that ability.

The demon once said that those who have seen his true face are all people who cannot speak, that is to say, they are all dead.

I still remember that when I returned to Tian Yuan a year ago, as far as she knew, even her father, Emperor Lan Yuze, had been having a headache with this beautiful father.

Although she really wants to go back to the 21st century, who knows if Lu Dao will return to the 21st century if he is killed like this, and it will not be good if she wears it to a strange country again;

Although I am very dissatisfied with this place, after all, I have been here for almost three years, and everything is familiar to me.

"Daddy, Daddy... Can you just turn around? That I·· I... ”

Lan Jingyue said in a voice that was about to cry.

With a chuckle, not only did he not turn around, but he smiled wickedly, and he approached the barrel even more violently, and moved to the edge of the barrel like a dance.

Lan Jingyue's face turned red in an instant, and she began to feel a little angry in her heart.

It's really excessive, even a father shouldn't look at his daughter like this, right?

This demon, even if a person looks good, even the walking posture is better than a woman's.

The clothes are fluttering, and the sweet fragrance of twin flowers permeates the room.

threw himself into Lan Jingyue's nose, and instantly lost his mind again.

The red lips were lightly raised, soft and soft to reveal his snow-white teeth.

A soft voice with a playful smile.

"This palace is your father, can't you watch it?"

When Lan Jingyue heard this, she instantly felt goosebumps all over her body, and her body trembled with some nervousness.

Even the string in my heart tightened up with the night.

Why do you always feel that the demon looks at her eyes a little ambiguous?

Cautiously raised his eyes to look at the demon, and his heart skipped half a beat at this look.

His face was so close to her, and the moment he looked up, his red lips almost met the face of the demon.

At this moment, Lan Jingyue's heart was like a cat's paws.

The demonic black hair slanted down, and the slightest trace fell on her shoulders.

"Look at you, my nervous little face is red, isn't there anything uncomfortable?"

A certain demon deliberately caressed her cheek, and his movements could be clearly felt by the cold touch.

Also told her it wasn't a dream.

Lan Jingyue subconsciously wanted to shrink deeper into the water.

"Daddy... Daddy ··········! ”

This situation made her feel miserable.

Although she has heard a lot of father-daughter love in the 21st century, she never thought that such a thing would happen to her and accept it safely.