As soon as Ye Sijue retracted his gaze, he heard Mo Xiaomeng's voice, and then Mu Xiaoxiao and Han Qiqing's voices sounded at the same time.

"Little Meng!"

Thinking that something was wrong, the three boys rushed over.

It turned out that Mo Xiaomeng just fell into the water, this is a valley, and the water next to it is very shallow, only up to his feet and neck, even if he sits down, he can't drown people.

Ye Sijue frowned, glanced at the clothes on Mo Xiaomeng's body, and they were slowly translucent.

He quickly took off his coat and draped it over her.

Mu Xiaodao, "Xiaomeng, your clothes are wet, go to the tent to change your clothes, be careful of catching a cold." ”

It's autumn now, and the wind is cool at night.

As soon as Mu Xiaoxiao's words fell, Ye Sijue had already bent down and hugged Mo Xiaomeng.

Mo Xiaomeng's face was a little confused, "I'll just go by myself." ”

It's just that her clothes are wet, and her feet are fine.

Nightlord ignored her, and walked quickly to the tent with her.

By this time, the sun had set, and only the light of a line in the sky remained, and the sky was almost dark.

Needless to say, it was pitch black in the tent.

Fortunately, they don't use small tents, but more upscale tents, which are divided into two areas, like a living room and a bedroom.

Mo Xiaomeng stood in the outside area, pushed Ye Sijue's arm and said, "You go out, I want to change my clothes." ”

Ye Sijue didn't speak, but took out a towel from her luggage and wiped her with water.

Her hair was also a little wet.

When he was thinking about whether he needed to find a hair dryer, Mo Xiaomeng pushed him again, this time with a lot of force, "You go out!" ”

"Hmm." He replied softly, slipped the towel into her hand, and then turned and walked out.

Mo Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief and went to the luggage to look for clothes.

Outside, Nightlord was standing at the door of the tent and waiting.

He subconsciously looked back, his eyes tightened.

Because it was dark, the lights were on inside, which just reflected her beautiful figure on the tent.

He could clearly see that she had found her clothes, crossed her hands over her chest, and was about to undress......

"Ahem." Someone's coughing came from the side.

Ye Sijue glanced at Song Shijun.

Yin Shaojie had already taken Mu Xiaoxiao to another place, not in this area.

Song Shijun raised the mini hair dryer in his hand, didn't dare to glance inside the tent, and said embarrassedly, "This is the ...... that Qiqing asked me to take."

"Turn your head around." Nightlord commanded, snatched what he had from his hand, turned around and quickly entered the tent.

In the next second, Mo Xiaomeng's exclamation came from inside, and then the lights went out.

Song Shijun noticed that the lights were out, so he turned his head and looked at the tent with interest, his ears pricked up, wanting to eavesdrop.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his ear.

"Shame on you!" Han Qiqing yelled at him.

Song Shijun hurriedly turned himself in and said, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!" ”

"Let's go!" Han Qiqing dragged him away.

And at this time.

It was pitch black in the tent, Mo Xiaomeng had just taken off her shirt, and was trying to see if her underwear was wet, if she wanted to change it, who knew that she was broken in by Ye Sijue, and then the lights went out.

She was ashamed to put her hands in front of her, not knowing where Yesjue was.

What she didn't know was that in the darkness, there were a pair of hot eyes staring at her closely.