Nanzhi felt that the host at this moment was a paper tiger, and he was very strong.

It's not dangerous at all.

And so, the death-doden stretched out his tempting steps—

"Host, are you shy?"

Dill narrowed her eyes: "Don't open the roof for three days?" Cane-making system: Do you miss the 'happy hour' of playing with viruses again? ”

The aggrieved cane-making system cowardly chose to shut up.

...

"Huh? Why didn't An An answer me, why am I not serious? ”

Dill:...... Why are you not serious, don't you have a little b in your heart? Do you have to be told by others?

Seeing Dill frowning and silent.

Na Nuan didn't continue to tease her.

"An An's afraid I'm thinking too much." He chuckled and grabbed her hand again, touching it straight to his abdomen.

Tight muscles, smooth lines, thin and full of tension.

It seems to contain endless power.

"An An, your Ah Nuan, you are not false at all."

The grip on the back of the hand was withdrawn, and the dill continued to stroke it a few more times.

The crimson on his face was replaced by a cynical smile: "Yes, there is a lot of potential to 'serve' people." ”

The word service was bitten by her meaningfully, and it was obviously not literal.

Nai Nuan smiled dotingly: "I only serve you." ”

*

After more than ten minutes, Dill stood up from the hot spring pool.

The dirty clothes on his body were soaked with water and tightly attached to his body, revealing his delicate curves.

Sensing that the sight behind him was getting hotter and hotter, the dill did not hide it. Under the burning gaze of the man, he took off his soaked clothes and changed into clean bedclothes.

After changing clothes, Dill tugged at the handkerchief on the side again, ready to wipe her hair.

It's just that as soon as her hand reached out to the shelf, she was blocked by a big hand that came out horizontally.

"An An, I'll help you." In my ears is the gentle voice of a man.

Dill withdrew her hand and quietly enjoyed Na Nuan's service.

The soft veil wrapped around the same fine hair, gently rubbing.

Water droplets slowly seep into the gaps of the veil, and the hair becomes dry little by little.

Na Nuan's movements of wiping her hair are very gentle and gentle.

It's not at all like the feeling he gives to others, flamboyant and outgoing.

After wiping off the water, Na Nuan pulled another dry handkerchief and deftly wrapped her hair with both hands.

"Alright." It's still a warm and moist voice.

Dill turned her head and looked at him.

The clothes on his body were still the same as in the daytime, dark purple color, embroidered with all kinds of intricate patterns.

It's just that this shirt is worn on him at the moment, and it feels completely different from the feeling in the daytime.

In the daytime, it shows a luxurious temperament, and the whole person is very tall.

And at night, there is a steady stream of charm.

Purple is a color with its own charm. And Nai Nuan has brought this breath to the extreme.

At this moment, the dark purple clothes were wet.

Because the fabric is thick, although it does not stick tightly to the body, it exposes the texture of the owner.

But it is also very close to the skin, and its beautiful body can be faintly seen.

Dill circled around him, looking up and down.

Finally, he walked behind him, whistled lightly, and slapped him on his upturned buttocks.

"The young man was born well, and he will definitely be able to buy a good price."

Na Nuan laughed at these words.

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