Seeing this, Wuye's pupils suddenly trembled!

It's so distressing that I can't do it!

He didn't say a word, he hurriedly picked up Ye Wanwan and hurriedly ran back to the house.

Wuye threw the cub into the nest and was too lazy to care, and then hugged Ye Wanwan into the bed, and hugged her tightly with open arms.

Ye Wanwan couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to open her eyes, "Wuye, I'll just lie alone, can you go down." ”

Wuye resolutely refused, "Then what's the matter, you must be frozen when you're so cold now, I can still help you warm up by your side." ”

Ye Wanwan was speechless, who warmed you up.

She frowned, "Didn't I pass it, you're too dirty." Lying next to me will not only not let me rest well, but will make me more uncomfortable. If you really want me to get some rest, get out of here. ”

Wuye showed a look of guilt, "I forgot, you love to be clean." Then I'm ......"

His face seemed to show a very tangled and hesitant look.

After the entanglement, he said, "Then I'll go take a bath, and I'll come over to help you warm up when I'm clean." ”

Ye Wanwan didn't bother to answer his words.

She didn't know how precious the mud and dirt on Wuye's body were, and he was reluctant to wash it for so long.

Although the male savages don't like to be clean, it's really rare to be as sloppy as Wuye.

But then again, although he is very sloppy, he has never smelled bad on his body, which is also a strange thing.

At this moment, Wu Ye had already filled the large wooden barrel that Ye Wanwan usually used for bathing with cold water.

He jumped in directly, plopped, and like a fish, splashed out some droplets and sprinkled them on the ground.

Ye Wanwan was stunned for a moment, "That's my bath bucket......"

Wu Ye nodded and laughed out of a mouthful of white teeth.

"I know! Anyway, we're both together, and the bathtub still needs to divide you and me. ”

Ye Wanwan was almost dizzy, this time she was really going to faint.

She tried her best to restrain herself from rolling her eyes, and wrapped her body in a circle with the quilt in a huff.

When Wuye took a shower and came out of it, he found that Ye Wanwan had already wrapped himself into a zongzi at this time, and it was difficult for him to get close.

Nightless is not a fool, and of course she knows that she is doing it because she is resisting herself.

But he still cheekily pasted it.

"Late, late." He tried to call out kindly: "Don't run away in the future, okay, wouldn't it be nice for the two of us to be together like this." ”

Ye Wanwan's eyes sank.

While Wuye was still intoxicated with affection, she suddenly kicked the quilt away and kicked her feet hard at Wuye's chest.

Wuye was defenseless, and was kicked on Lin.

This kick was extremely heavy, but Wuye's chest was as if it was an incomparably hard steel plate, and after kicking, Ye Wanwan actually felt a pain in his feet.

Wuye frowned and was about to have a seizure.

But it was his keen sense of smell that suddenly caught the thick smell of blood in the air.

Wuye was stunned, and his nervous eyes hurriedly looked at the source of the taste, that is, the soles of Ye Wanwan's feet.

I saw that Ye Wanwan's feet were stained with a lot of half-dried red blood, and there were countless thin wounds under the soles of both feet.

Some are still bleeding, and some are no longer bleeding.

And those wounds were still stained with dirt and blades of grass.

Ye Wanwan also noticed something at this time, and quickly looked at her feet.