Chapter 131: The Impostor Eldest Miss 35

This kind of thing, in the last world, Lu Mian was forced by Lu Shen to do a lot.

Lu Shen has a domineering and cunning personality, and is quite keen on this kind of thing.

He never asked Lu to sleep, but he did a lot of other things.

In front of him, Lu Mian could only sobbing and begging for mercy every time.

Suddenly thinking of Lu Shen, Lu Mian was in a trance.

But she was not allowed to think about it, the person lying on top of her had already cried to the peak.

Lu Mian couldn't withdraw his hand and was sprinkled all over his hands.

She was stunned and immediately pushed the Seven Princes away.

The Seven Princes still existed in the afterglow just now, and they were lying on their stomachs softly, and they were pushed away by Lu Mian.

Lu Mian walked to the side to wash his hands, grabbed the soap corner next to him and scrubbed it many times, until his fingers were red.

Lu Mian suddenly noticed that the guys in the inn not only brought water, but also took towels for bathing.

Now the Seven Princes don't need to soak in water anymore, but if you use a wet towel, it's just right.

Lu Mian grabbed the towel and soaked it in the water, wrung it out slightly, and directly covered the wet towel on the face of the Seven Princes.

The body of the Seventh Prince still had the extremely pleasant feeling just now.

Suddenly covered by a cold wet towel, his whole body suddenly woke up.

"For nothing?"

The Seventh Prince stretched out his hand to take off the wet towel, and when he saw that it was Lu Mian, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the light-colored pupils seemed to have been washed by the rain, and the water was moist and clear.

Lu Mian was originally a little angry, but looking at his ignorant appearance, he couldn't get angry about anything.

"You clean yourself up." Lu Mian said, remembering the last time he didn't even know how to wear clothes, paused, and asked again: "Use a wet towel to wipe the dirt off your body, won't you?" ”

The Seventh Prince Chick nodded like a peck of rice: "Heng Heng will be!" ”

Lu Mian stepped out and waited for him outside.

The Seventh Prince got up from the ground and thought of the way Lu Mian had just asked him to sit on the ground to heal him.

The cheeks, which had only faded from the heat, were flushed again.

He looked down curiously at the things on his body, and after a while, he shyly took the wet towel and wiped them off one by one.

The movements of the Seven Princes were very slow, and Lu Mian had enough patience.

She waited for him outside for a long time before the Seventh Prince walked out of it with a scared expression.

In fact, when he was waiting for him, Lu Mian had almost calmed down.

So when he looked at him, Lu Mian's eyes were calm, and there was no difference from before.

She asked, "Would you like to rest for a while?" ”

The Seventh Prince was dazed for a moment, then quickly reacted, walked to Lu Mian's side and grabbed her sleeve: "I'll go wherever I go for nothing." ”

Seeing the ball lying on the small square table and pretending to be dead, the Seventh Prince also grabbed it in his hand.

Lu Mian noticed his movements, and suddenly remembered that he was like this last time, grabbing people with one hand and dumplings with the other.

Before, Lu Mian thought that it was because he pulled him out of the lake that he was insecure.

But now it seems that he is a little unusually sticky to her?

Lu Mian thought so in his heart, so he naturally asked.

The Seventh Prince clutched Lu Mian's sleeve, as if this was the only way to reassure him.

He said sincerely: "I don't know, when I saw Baibai for the first time, I felt so kind, and I liked Baibai so much." And this," he said, holding up the ball in his hand, "if you want to grab it, you won't leave in vain." ”