When Ahn Lingxuan arrived at the villa, there was still a quarter of an hour left before the agreed time.

He looked at the calm water in the courtyard and adjusted his neckline and cuffs with some nervousness. Suddenly, a column of water burst through the calm surface of the water, and then many columns of water rose one after another in a symphony of passion.

An Lingxuan reacted at this time, and what she was looking at was not a calm small lake, but a fountain pool.

However, it was too late for him to react, because he was too close to the surface of the water when he was taking care of it before, and the sudden jet of water rushed straight out of his face and hair, and the wet water droplets even ran down his neck towards his suit, and the neckline was a wet feeling.

An Lingxuan looked down at the clothes on his body, and it was obvious that there was a trace of water, bending from top to bottom, crawling like a snake. To make matters worse, the pants were also wet.

It would be better to say that it was the trouser leg or the area below the knee, but to his embarrassment, the wet position happened to be the lump under his crotch, which looked like ...... It was as if it had been wet with some physiological fluid.

Just when An Lingxuan was annoyed because of his image, a shout came from behind him: "An Lingxuan? ”

He subconsciously turned his head, and in the open window, there was a little girl standing in a loose nightdress without powder.

Her voice was soft and soft, like the sweetest hymn in the world, her eyebrows and eyes looked very beautiful in the light of the setting sun, and she wanted to be treasured as a treasure and was reluctant to be peeped at.

Dill with a normal voice and a serious expression: ...... Hehe, the male protagonist's brain supplement is always so rich.

An Lingxuan suddenly felt a fluttering feeling rising from under his feet, slowly spreading up along his meridians, and finally filling his entire body, at this moment he seemed to be on top of the clouds, and his body was as light as a carefree cloud, anything.

He began to walk uncontrollably towards the dill, and once again he rolled through the window when he was ripe and ripe again.

With the main entrance open, the steward of Des standing at the door: ...... Are the people of country J so special, they only like to walk through the window, not the front door?

It wasn't until Ahn Lingxuan stood in front of Dill that he realized what he had just done.

More than an hour of elaborate dressing was in vain, not only that, but I had just climbed in through the window. Ahn Lingxuan suddenly felt a little apprehensive, and he began to worry about whether Dill would have a bad impression of him because of these external things.

Dill: If you think too much, you won't. After all, you don't need any of this, and your impression is already so negative that you can't be negative.

Dill's gaze only stayed on An Lingxuan, but he smiled happily in his heart: Yes, the actual effect is even better than I imagined.

That's right, Dill was deliberate, deliberately opened the fountain when the male protagonist was facing the water, and deliberately made him spray like he is now.

"Come and sit down." Dill turned and walked towards the long dining table, with two cutlery at the nearest and farthest ends.

Dill walked to the far end and pulled out a chair and sat down. Obviously, she is letting the male protagonist sit at the near end far from herself.