The little girl Chen Lian buried her little head and returned to the room, and the little ostrich used the plump mound on her chest as a hole in the ground to hide her head. But that's it, she still had the courage to say: "Phase, phase, phase, phase, phase, beard, do you need to be served, served, served, served, ”

It's a little stutter this time!

Wang Chuan laughed out loud and said, "You are like this, I don't need to call you any little Lian'er Chen Lian, I will call you a little stammerer in the future!" ”

"Phase, phase, phase, phase, don't joke."

The so-called extreme things must be reversed, and the extreme shame must be high. Chen Lian's face was flushed, and her voice, which was getting smaller and smaller, suddenly turned a tune, and suddenly became sharp and high. She still buried her hands, but no longer spoke, drilled behind Wang Chuan, picked up the towel on the wooden barrel with her little hand, dipped it in water, and went to scrub Wang Chuan's body.

The little hand was inevitably stained with water, and when he wiped the towel on Wang Chuan's body, his fingers swiped it, it was warm and slippery, and the delicate touch was like scratching Wang Chuan's bones, which made Wang Chuan unconsciously feel excited.

Wang Chuan suddenly felt that he was ready to move.

"Don't wipe it."

Wang Chuan patted the back of Chen Lian's hand and said.

Chen Lian's little hand trembled, retracted it, and accidentally threw the towel into the water. Chen Lian hurriedly scooped up the towel and asked worriedly: "Why don't you use it, is it because the slave family is not serving well?" ”

After a while, the little girl had become accustomed to the role she played here, and the shyness finally passed, and she no longer stumbled in her speech.

Wang Chuan secretly said that it was a pity, he really liked to see Chen Lian stammering and flustered, but he didn't expect that this scenery was so short-lived, and before he could see it a few more times, it was gone.

"Not really. Your little hands are light and soft, and they are very comfortable to rub, how can I dislike them? ”

Wang Chuan calmed An Chenlian's heart and said, "You and I are tired today, let's simply wash and rest." I'll rinse it up, relieve it a little bit, and I'll be fine. When I get up, you can wash up and go to bed early. ”

Chen Lian was silent for a while, and her murmur seemed to be authentic; "Then please get up, and the slave family will wipe the body for the minister."

Wang Chuan exclaimed: "This is not very good, right? ”

Chen Lian took a deep breath, her little face was full of seriousness, she had already let go of her reserve, and said, "It's okay, Xianggong." Since the slave family has followed the minister, he should serve the minister wholeheartedly, and it was the fault of the slave family before, and he only hopes that the minister will not be blamed. ”

"What's the matter, what do I blame you for?"

Wang Chuan said busily. Hearing Chen Lian say this, he has nothing to be ashamed of. People don't care about little girls, what does he care about as a big man?

If the heart is clear, the sky is not alarming, if the ice is clear, the sky is not alarming, if the ice is clear, the sky is not shocking.

Wang Chuan silently recited the Ice Heart Recipe three times in a row, so that his blood fell back and calmed down, and he jumped out of the barrel with a "bang" sound of water.

"Yikes!"

Chen Lian exclaimed and covered her face with her hands. Then he immediately reacted and let go of his hand. The little girl's pretty face was like blood, her eyes wandered around, wrung out the towel and wiped it on Wang Chuan's body. She was panicked in her heart, her little hands were groping wildly, and she couldn't use her strength. If it is to change the roles of Sister Bottle, Sister Han and so on, Wang Chuan really thinks that someone is teasing him at this time.

If the heart is clear, the sky is not alarmed, if the ice is clear, the sky is not alarming, if the ice is clear, the sky is not shocked!

Wang Chuan had to roar the Ice Heart Trick in his heart, and then he was taken advantage of by Chen Lian's little hand, and the Qilin Demon Blood in his body was afraid that he would not be able to suppress it, so he had to treat Chen Lian as a second dream to "change the blood".

But Chen Lian still didn't know it, and was still teasing with a towel. Wang Chuan snatched the towel and said, "I'll wipe it myself, you go wash it." "Rush out of the house and wipe it in the courtyard.

It's the hottest time of summer, and the cool night breeze blows outside the house, and the temperature is just right. Wang Chuan stood naked, and he didn't feel cold. After drying his body, Wang Chuan planned to return to the house to help Chen Lian change the water. Before I could turn around and open the door, I suddenly heard a "poof" sound, and someone jumped into the water in the middle of the house.

"You're going to wash me with water?"

Wang Chuan asked stunned.

"Well, the slave family can simply wash it with the water of the father-in-law."

Chen Lian replied softly. The little girl jumped into the water, and her body, which had been tired for two days, was burned by the hot water, and she unconsciously let out a soft snort, and her voice was crispy and soft, which made people numb.

If the heart is clear, the sky is not alarming, if the ice is clear, the sky is not alarming, if the ice is clear, the sky is not shocking.

Wang Chuan felt that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would have to act in a script like that Huang Yuanwu. It's just that his script is set up to change the situation completely, unlike Huang Yuanwu's brains.

After a long while, Chen Lian finally washed it and said softly: "The slave family has been cleaned, please come in." ”

Wang Chuan returned to the room, quickly ran to the bedside, picked up his clothes and put them on. Six-door dormitory single room, when living alone, it's fine, but there are more people, but it's a little troublesome. But this is actually Wang Chuan's own complaint. There are so many people in six doors, how many can have such trouble as him?

Chen Lian, who had been washed, was haggard and dissipated, and the snow-white skin outside her clothes was hot pink by the water, and she had not fully recovered. The face is clean and fair, but the two eyes are watery, smart and tactful, and it seems to be smiling, which is eye-catching.

"Xianggong."

The little girl's eyelids flickered, and she called out shyly. At that moment, Wang Chuan only felt that the White Lady who had cultivated to an adult came to the world and regarded himself as Xu Xian.

"Ahem, ahem, clean up and go to bed early."

After a long time, Wang Chuan had long forgotten how to deal with the situation in front of him, and said very sadly.

Together, they poured water from the wooden bucket and left it in the courtyard to dry, tidying up the house and preparing for rest.

There is only one bed in the room, and Chen Lianshi has already put down her reserve, so she will naturally not hide at this time. Sharing a bed is a must-have. Wang Chuan was still the same as just now, the little girl didn't say anything, and she naturally couldn't care about anything.

The two of them were the same as the day before yesterday in Yicui Building, one in and one outside, sleeping in the same bed and clothes. Wang Chuan's heart was restless, but the little girl must have been extremely tired after waiting outside for so long, and he couldn't let himself be too anxious.

Anyway, Chen Lian's wedge is already in his own hands, he is his own person, what are he in a hurry? Isn't it a matter of time before the storm comes together?

But the little girl was lying on the side with a white wash, her hair fell unintentionally, and a faint fragrance was attached to the tip of Wang Chuan's nose, which was really tempting. Wang Chuan was already extremely sleepy, but at this time, he tossed and turned, and he couldn't sleep no matter what.

"What's wrong with Xianggong?"

Chen Lian asked softly, hot air spurted between her lips and teeth, blowing a wave of heat, rippling on Wang Chuan's heart.

Wang Chuan forcibly suppressed it and said, "I can't sleep, play a song for me with your piano and flute skills." "The night in Yicuilou was antique, the voice was around, and I seemed to have stopped a lullaby, and soon entered the dream. Such a useful skill can come in handy now, how can Wang Chuan forget?

However, Chen Lian listened to Wang Chuan's words, but did not get out of bed to get the musical instrument she brought. She turned over and pressed on Wang Chuan, and said with a flattering eye: "The slave family is still so serious as being fair, but I didn't think about it...... But I didn't think I'd be waiting here. ”