His face immediately became strange, and he didn't know if it was because of his weak heart or because of the cold voice that trembled even more: "No, I didn't pretend to be drunk!" I was just thrown into the water by you and suddenly sobered up! That's all! So you have to apologize to me, otherwise you will break off your friendship and you won't have to discuss! ”

The folding fan gently tapped the palm of his hand, but he readily agreed: "Okay." I apologize to you. But before you do, you'll have to compensate me. ”

Hearing this, Mo Nancheng was furious: "I didn't ask you to compensate me, but you still kicked your nose and asked me to compensate you?!" ”

The fan in her hand lifted her chin, squinted closer, looked like a hooligan, and her voice was light but lightly picked: "You are responsible for causing trouble, but I am responsible for cleaning up the mess for you, do you think this is not enough for you to compensate, huh?" ”

After thinking about it, it seems to make sense. frowned, slapped away the fan he used to flirt, and stepped back: "...... How do you want me to compensate? Don't tell me, you want me to compensate you with this little fungus that has been repeatedly destroyed by cold water and abused by the cold wind. I'm going to break up with you, the kind that will never be with you! ”

Hooked the corners of his lips, bent his eyebrows and eyes, reached out to caress her face, and his fingertips swept her lips intentionally or unintentionally, and only said after a while: "I want to turn positive." ”

Almost instantly, he refused without even thinking about it: "Anything else! ”

The smile faded, his face sank, and when he let go of her, he threw his sleeves and turned his back to her, his voice was clear, and he was a little colder: "I don't have any other requirements, my request is nothing more than related to you, if all I want is what I want at the moment." ”

Seeing him so uncomfortable, he rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "Even if you say so, if you don't do it, you can't do it." This title is not distributed according to the weight of my heart, it is first-come, first-served, why do you care so much about this. Yes... Sneeze! the groove, the goddess is cold! Be careful, my fungus is frozen, let you pay me one! I'll see how you pay! It's not uncommon for you to cut off your cucumber and pay me for it! ”

Knowing that she was changing the subject, he didn't say anything, but lifted her casually, carried her on his shoulder, performed light skills, and moved towards the house.

The breeze caressed his face, and he couldn't help but feel cold, and the male god was cold by nature, not only did he not feel a trace of warmth from his body, but he felt even colder. The faint scent of lotus from his body made her feel a little tired, and she was thrown into the pool twice a day, and she was afraid that she was going to get sick.

As soon as he returned to the house, Yan Qianfan threw her directly on the bed and then began to pick up her clothes, Mo Nancheng was taken aback by his impatient action, and suddenly fell asleep, and hurriedly grabbed the quilt to protect his chest, dumbfounded: "You... What are you going to do to me?! ”

He unhurriedly took a small bronze mirror from the dresser and put it in front of her for her to see: "The way you look now, you can't even do it to the flower thief, I think I'm not hungry yet." If you don't take off this wet garment, you're going to get sick sooner or later. Seeing her look at the direct face in the bronze mirror, "Who the is this ugly monster, this is not scientific", sat beside her very comfortably, and said with a hint of teasing: "So do you take it off yourself now or I'll help you take it off." ”

"I'll take it off myself!" As he spoke, he consciously took off his clothes.

"Allah moves." In the teasing, he reached out and took off her hairpin, the green silk was like a waterfall and let it flow, at this time it was wet on her body, pursed her lips and looked at her, suddenly, slowly smiled, got up and went out, "I'll order someone to get some hot water, in order to thank you for wiping my body for me in recent days, and I will serve you to bathe today." ”

"......" dwarf oil, this old and unashamed dead ghost.

After a while, someone swung in slowly, still holding a few clothes in his hand, and saw that a certain woman had wrapped herself in a ball with a quilt like a rice ball, and her cold eyes were suddenly dyed with a doting smile, and she pressed it directly, and whispered in her ear: "Tuanzi." ”

Hasty!!

Mo Nancheng's ears were suddenly pregnant, and she was still pregnant with twins.

glanced at him and silently grasped the point: "What about the hot water?" What about the tub? ”

He funnily rubbed her half-dried hair and pressed her head into his arms: "Hot water will be brought by someone later, but it is just for me to wipe my body." Those people said that there are natural hot springs in the valley, and it is better for you to soak in the valley to warm up your body, so as not to get infected with the wind and cold, and I don't want to take care of you. ”

"Who do you think I'm going to do this!!" After yelling, he paused, and then said, "You wipe yourself off?" ”

"Not so. The hot springs are quite close, just behind the mountain, opposite the Twilight Pool, and you can walk straight along the bridge. He threw a few pieces of clothing in his hand on her head, "Put on this dress and go quickly, otherwise I will carry you away, but I am cold, and I am afraid that you will catch a cold." ”

Hearing that there are hot springs in the valley, Mo Nancheng was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it is not unusual for such a big Twilight Valley to have natural hot springs, there are hot springs in the palace and the places where they lived before, but they are all artificial hot springs, she likes to soak in hot springs, she has not seen natural hot springs, and suddenly became interested: "I'll go by myself, you can touch yourself, no, it's self-rubbing, eh?" It still seems that something is wrong. ”

Raised her lips slightly, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and after a while, she silently raised her hand and knocked on her head.

"......" tsk, annoyed and angry rhythm.

According to what he said, the further he walked to the back mountain, the warmer the temperature around him, and it seemed that the hot spring was not far away, faintly shrouded in a little mist, and the further he went, the thicker the fog became. The hot springs are surrounded by flowers and plants, a fairyland on earth. With the steam and floral scent, it's a real treat to soak in. In the faint white mist, I faintly seemed to see a figure, so beautiful that it was too real, but it looked like a painting.

The seductive collarbone loomed in the mist, and he was resting with his hands outstretched and his slender arms comfortably resting on the edge of the pool. She couldn't help but get closer, trying to see better. The green silk was soaked in water, wet and sticking to her chest, a little floating on the water, the two points of fruit on her chest flickered, and she suddenly had the urge to spray nosebleeds. Looking up again, the fog was too heavy for her to see his face clearly, only that it was a man with a very good figure.

So is she going to go down to the bath? In ancient times, mixed bathing was also popular? No, it's so open! So should she catch the trend too?

In order to see the man's face clearly, Mo Nancheng dared to take a few steps forward, but because the fog was too heavy to see his feet, he stepped on the air, and with a "poof", he fell directly into the hot spring, splashing a large puddle of water.