"Okay, it's far away, what's there to say about things that you haven't even seen." Feng Jiu smiled and raised his hand, signaling the two of them to stop talking, and then turned to Xuanyuan Moze and said, "Do you want to go back and take a bath?" ”

Xuanyuan Moze's eyes moved, and a dark light crossed his deep gaze, he stared at her and moved his lips: "Yes." ”

"Okay! Let's go! She put away the Qingfeng sword, didn't pay attention to his deep eyes, reached out and took his hand and left with him.

Watching the two leave, the gray wolf stretched out his hand, directly hugged Shadow One's shoulder, and said mysteriously, "Hey, did you see the master's eyes?" ”

The gray wolf glanced at him and shook his hand away: "Go aside!" Then he strode away, not far behind the two people in front of him.

Feng Jiu, who returned to the courtyard, asked people to prepare hot water to prepare for bathing, but when she entered the room, she found that Xuanyuan Moze also came in with her, and couldn't help but be stunned: "You don't go back to bathe?" ”

Xuanyuan Moze glanced at her: "Yes!" He went inside and looked around, and came to the steaming tub: "It's just right to wash here, this bucket is definitely big enough." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched: "You didn't mean it seriously, did you?" ”

Xuanyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped forward to hug her standing by the door, and at the same time closed the door with a wave of his hand, and locked it by the way.

Feng Jiu only felt that the whole person was picked up, and walked directly inside, so stunned that she didn't know how to react for a while. Xuanyuan Moze himself is stuffy S-shaped, from the fact that he always has a strained face, a cold and serious imperial fan, but he wears red underwear.

In the past, although he had a restless mind, he would also restrain it, especially when her mother was here for a while, he didn't cross the distance by half a minute, how could he ...... today

"Hands open."

A low and magnetic voice came into her ears, and the unique warm breath of the man sprayed behind her ears, and the crispy numbness made her feel a J skin pimple.

Only then did she realize that she had been carried by him to the barrel and standing, and he was standing behind her.

I don't know what to think, but she really did as he said, opened her hands, and let him untie her clothes and take off her coat.

The red robe was untied, and as soon as he raised his hand, he saw that the red robe was thrown to the screen and hung, his hand touched her waist upwards, and when it touched the flat chest, he hugged her from behind, and put it in her ear and asked, "Are you still wrapped around your breast?" ”

"yes!"

She replied: "Doesn't it seem strange that I wear men's clothes without breasts?" ”

"Frequent breast wrapping is not good for development, and when we get married, you won't have to wrap your breasts anymore." His voice was low, a hint hoarse, and his hand came to her undershirt, untied it, and turned her to face him.

When he saw her in front of him, revealing snow-white fragrant shoulders like congealed cream, and beautiful and sexy collarbones, his eyes couldn't help but darken, and his gaze gradually moved down, falling on the white cloth wrapped around her chest.

He remembered that she was plump here, and now she was so full, but she was pressed under these white cloths, and he felt distressed and a flame rose in his heart.

His hand ran over her shoulders, across her collarbone, and came to her chest and stopped, with the urge to shatter the strips of cloth, and he, thinking of it, did so......