Chapter 22 came and went without a trace

My body was soaked in the hot water with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and when I closed my eyes, it seemed that all my troubles had been thrown out of the clouds in an instant, until suddenly a pair of cold hands touched my shoulders and gently wiped my body, and I struck a fierce spirit.

Looking sideways over his shoulder, who is the evil dragon who is the pair of miserable white slender hands?

"Don't move." His voice rang in my ears.

But I couldn't calm down anymore, and I reached out to grab the clothes on the side, and with a wave of the dragon's hand, the log chair fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.

"Long Xuanling, what are you doing?" I yelled angrily.

But as a result, Gu Shaoting's voice came from outside the door at this time.

"Anzhi, are you okay?" Gu Shaoting, who was outside the door, asked with concern.

"Oh, I'm fine." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the water seemed to have risen a little, and then looked into the bathtub, and the shameless evil dragon actually came in, his robe was gone, his strong arms and chest were in full view, and at this moment he was still holding the peach blossom water, and smiled at my evil spirit.

My face immediately became hot, and my voice trembled: "Shaoting, it's so late, you should rest early." ”

"Well, just change the medicine for your little uncle again, and you should rest earlier." As soon as he had finished speaking, the footsteps really walked towards the room where the little uncle lived.

"Shaoting? It's really affectionate. The evil dragon lowered his eyes and said indifferently.

"You get out right now." I pressed my back against the rim of the barrel.

The dragon seemed upset, leaning forward, and the face was close to me.

"You don't think you're taking a fancy to that ordinary man, are you?" The dragon stared at me with his deep eyes.

"I didn't, he saved my little uncle, not like you who are cold-blooded and ruthless." After I finished speaking, I leaned over, grabbed the clothes on the ground with great difficulty, draped them over my body, and got out of the bathtub.

The dragon leaned into the tub with great enjoyment, with a hint of disdain at the corners of his mouth.

"Your vision is really bad!" After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, leaned his head back in the bathtub to rest, and I immediately turned around and pulled the charcoal basin over, grabbed a large handful of dried peach blossoms and lit them.

The room soon filled with smoke.

The smell of peach blossoms wafted everywhere, and the dragon opened its eyes and looked in my direction.

"Do you think Benjun is really afraid of this?" He was still sitting in the tub, without the slightest hint of fear.

I pursed my lips and stared at him in disbelief.

"But, before you?" When my uncle burned peach blossoms in the house before, this evil dragon never appeared again.

"The smell of smoke is too strong, disturbing Benjun's Yaxing." As he spoke, he stretched his hand, paused and ordered, "Open all the windows." ”

Smoke you! I looked at him and thought silently, and deliberately added some more peach petals and poured half a glass of water to make the smoke thicker.

"Damn! Benjun still has important things to do tonight, otherwise you will definitely be obedient to clean up. With that, he jumped out of the tub, and in an instant he put on his robe and floated in front of me.

His hand squeezed my chin lightly and said, "You are ready to be entangled with Benjun for the rest of your life." ”

I opened my mouth to retort to him, but he leaned forward, left a very light kiss, and then walked away, disappearing without a trace.

"Don't come again!" My whole body trembled with anger.