Chapter 17: Bathing

In the haze, it was as if someone had entered the room again.

Shangguan Yingluo still closed her eyes, and secretly laughed in her heart that she was too nervous.

She leaned her head back on the barrel, and the corners of her lips hooked up a faint smile, "Qingqing, since you're here, help me pinch my shoulders, I seem to be a little sleepy." ”

The cold fingers touched the burning skin, arousing Shangguan Yingluo's countless goosebumps.

However, the right amount of strength made her moan comfortably.

"Hmm...... Ahh

That is, at the moment when she spoke, the movement of her hand suddenly stopped.

Shangguan Yingluo muttered with some dissatisfaction, "Qingqing, go on!" ”

However, there is still no action.

I heard heavy breathing in the air.

Shangguan Yingluo slowly opened her eyes, facing a pair of bright black eyes that were as beautiful as stars, and a trace of waves appeared in her eyes.

His expression was stiff, but he was surprisingly indifferent.

She slowly hid herself in the water, letting the fiery petals hide her fair, reverie-inducing skin.

After a long while, a cold voice sounded faintly, "Your Excellency is really good Yaxing!" ”

Deliberately muffled voice.

The burning heat in the man's eyes was extremely dangerous, and the color of appreciation slowly emerged, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said lightly: "This is true. ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Yingluo's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of anger.

Climb up the pole, what does he want to do!

"Don't you think it's inappropriate to appear in a woman's bath?" Shangguan Yingluo bit her sexy red lips lightly.

Her beautiful face became slightly pink and tender because of the heat.

Seeing that there were ripples in Murong Ze's heart, his eyes were a little erratic.

In his previous life, he had never seen such a beautiful Shangguan Yingluo.

She is the beautiful longing in his heart, he wants to touch it, but he doesn't dare to blaspheme.

His eyes slowly moved down from Shangguan Yingluo's face......

When he saw the woman's snow-white neck surrounded by bright petals, his eyes were even deeper, like a cold pool that was bottomless, but it was full of scorching light, as if he wanted to shoot a few holes into Shangguan Yingluo's bare skin.

The gaze is too naked.

If it had been another woman, she would have yelled a long time ago.

But this woman is her Shangguan Yingluo.

A woman with painful memories of her past life.

Even with a hint of nervousness in her heart, she still looked directly at the man in front of her indifferently.

"Have you seen enough?"

The voice was indifferent, without a hint of warmth.

The ripples that rose in Murong Ze's heart disappeared without a trace all of a sudden, this heartless woman.

Why is he so indifferent and ruthless?

This was the case in the previous life, and it is the same in this life.

Murong Ze's brows furrowed, the lonely color under Junmeixing's eyes flashed, he sighed helplessly, and a low and hoarse voice sounded slowly, "Ah Niu is dead, Shangguan Mei'er has found the old bustard of Yihong Courtyard again, and then there is a new move, you ...... Be careful. ”

"Hmm."

Alienation and indifference, that is a woman's silent rejection.

When the cold voice came into Murong Ze's ears, it was clear that the heat was permeating at the moment, but he was like being in the middle of a cold winter wax moon, cold and biting.

Shangguan Yingluo, why didn't you even give me a chance to get close to you?

In your last life, you gave all your care and love to someone who hurt you the most.

In this life, you don't seem to see everything except revenge in your eyes.

Isn't it, no matter what I do, I can't warm your frozen heart......