As he threw it, the strings of water droplets and the old dirt on Yan's body for many years were sprinkled on Roy's face.

Roy's eyes were filled with disgust.

This male, it's really too much! actually spilled dirty water all over her body.

"You wash yourself well, and your whole body must be clean, otherwise I won't let you go." Roy looked at Yan with a warning in his tone.

For this Yan, the tone of her voice was involuntarily fierce.

Although she can't be angry, Roy is not a saint, she looked at this Yan, and the remnants of her consciousness made her occasionally take this Yan as Zhou Song.

Roy enters the cave and finds a fur dress for Yan.

That's what she did when Purple Hitomi was there.

Now, it is just right to wear this flame.

Roy only took a very ordinary beast skin skirt to Yan, touching the soft hair, Roy seemed to still have the joy of making the animal skin skirt in his consciousness.

Looking at Yan who was bathing in the clear water, Roy looked at Yan's head, she didn't dare to look down, for fear of seeing something she shouldn't see.

"This is for you to wear, remember, wash it, all over the body, you wash it yourself, remember to use this stone knife, shave the beard off your face." I'm afraid that the face that looks at you will turn black and slash you in the neck.

The latter words, Roy did not say.

With that, Roy put the animal skin skirt on the shore, and she immediately left the field.

In the morning, although it was a little cold, she was afraid of this naked male beast.

Common sense told her that the man in the morning couldn't be provoked.

Looking at the back of Roy leaving, Yan felt that his heart was warm.

This is the first time that when I was bathing, a female handed me an animal skin skirt.

Looking at the animal skin skirt, Yan felt doubly cherished.

The peach blossom eyes have tenderness in them, and the lines of the whole person's face have become softer, and the stubble on the face that has not been perfectly shaved is not so hard, it seems to be soft.

Yan obeyed Roy's instructions and washed every part of his body clean.

Roy returned to the house and continued to weave his mat.

This morning, seeing Yan's face, the impact on her was too great.

Thinking that he would have to live under the same roof with this Yan in the future, Roy felt so entangled.

"So be it! I still don't want to think about the matter of Zhou Song and Han Yiwei, it's all over, and I can't go back and tear the two of them apart. This Yan is an ancient person, he doesn't know anything, if I vent my emotions towards Zhou Song on this Yan's body, is it too unfair to him?! In the past, I still wanted to open a little bit, but if I got angry, it seemed like I couldn't get out. Roy whispered to himself. Wanting to live here, Roy felt very lost.

During this time, too many things have happened to her.

Traveled from modern times to this era, met Zitong, but unfortunately Zitong died because she saved her, and the ancient people she met again was this Yan, but this Yan looked the same as her ex-boyfriend Zhou Song.

Roy then thought about how he and Yan, a male, lived.

When Purple Pupil was there, they had already stored enough food for this winter.

But Roy thinks that if he doesn't have three years of food, he doesn't feel at ease.

Although the meat has become jerky, I don't know if it can be stored for such a long time.