"Because I want Brother Xianyue to help me wipe it." Gu Sanning blinked, and handed over the dry cloth towel hidden behind him as if offering treasure, and his delicate face was a little childish.

Mu Xianyue was slightly stunned, and took it with a thought, "Okay." ”

Gu Sanning sat at the head of the bed and turned to the side, Mu Xianyue followed and sat behind her, he held a slightly damp cloth towel, and suddenly remembered that this cloth was just wiped by her, and his brows furrowed for a moment, quite displeased.

"What's wrong?" Gu Sang Ning was just about to turn her head, but Mu Xianyue had already started to wipe most of her long hair that was half wet for her, "Don't move." ”

Gu Sanning turned around, his eyes fell somewhere, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At the same time, Mu Xianyue was also in a trance, as if she had helped someone wipe her hair before.

On closer inspection, this familiarity disappeared without a trace, and the movement inevitably became a little bigger.

"Brother Xianyue, you've pulled my hair, light." Gu Sanning instinctively leaned back, and a pungent fragrance penetrated the tip of Mu Xianyue's nose, and he froze and didn't dare to move.

Gu Sanning naturally turned sideways, and his ten fingers wrapped his big hand weakly and bonelessly, guiding him on how to wipe it correctly, "Like this." ”

But in a few seconds, Gu Sanning let go of his hand, turned his back and faced him with the back of his head.

Mu Xianyue lowered her eyes and stared at her hands, and a feeling of disgust naturally welled up from her heart, although she was physically uncomfortable, the movements at hand were still careful.

When she was half-dry, the ends of her hair slipped out of the cloth towel, Mu Xianyue raised her eyes to look, and found that her head was little by little, as if she was dozing off.

In the next moment, the head was planted forward.

The ghost sent the gods, Mu Xianyue leaned forward and blocked her forehead with her hand, and the warm and delicate touch was transmitted from the palm of her hand.

Mu Xianyue narrowed her eyes dangerously, and suddenly withdrew her hand, allowing her to slam her head on the wooden frame.

Bang, sturdy.

Accompanied by Gu Sanning's painful voice, "Hey, it hurts." ”

Mu Xianyue was stunned, her thin lips pursed into a line, seeing her holding her head, turning her head to look at him pitifully, for no reason, a touch of guilt rose in her heart, and in an instant, she was replaced by irritability.

"If you're sleepy, just rest."

Mu Xianyue retracted her gaze, didn't look at her more, got out of bed and got up, and as soon as she took a step, her sleeve was pulled away.

"Brother Xianyue......" is different from the sweet and greasy call in the past, this voice is soft and full of coquettishness.

Mu Xianyue suppressed the inexplicable irritability in her heart and glanced back at her, "What's wrong?" ”

Although she asked, she understood her intention to hold him, which was nothing more than for that matter.

However, unexpectedly, she showed her reddened and swollen forehead, and pointed, "It hurts so much, you help me blow it." ”

Almost instinctively, Mu Xianyue glanced at the polished round and smooth wooden shelf out of the corner of her eye, and swollen a bag with a slight bump?

People who have been dancing with swords for a long time, and who can't kill him with ordinary things, said they couldn't understand.

"Where is the medicine?" Mu Xianyue rarely took the initiative to ask.

"It should be in a drawer, look for it." Gu Sang touched his forehead and poked his head out to look in the direction of the dresser.

Mu Xianyue walked over, opened the drawer one by one, found a small bottle of abrasion medicine from it, poured it back and wiped it on her hand naturally, pressed her thumb on the swollen position of her forehead, kneaded it gently, and measured her distorted face in pain, and couldn't help but think about whether all the women in the world were as untouched as she was.

After kneading the medicine, as soon as Mu Xianyue put it back, there was an inappropriate knock on the door outside.