Chapter 102: Do It Yourself, Have Looks
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The original beautiful picture was completely destroyed by Luo Wusheng's words, and just like that, Luo Wusheng didn't forget to give Fifth Mo a slap in the face. The fifth ink, which had been silent in the beauty, was speechless by Luo Wusheng's series of actions, and seemed to have completely forgotten that he was the young master, and a trace of imperceptible crimson appeared on his fair cheeks.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment that he had rarely experienced in his life, Fifth Mo coughed lightly, "Cough..." Then, pretending that nothing had happened, he walked towards the courtyard.
Luo Wusheng shrugged his shoulders and followed Fifth Mo into the courtyard.
"You... You... What are you going to do?" Luo Wusheng used the clothes in his hand to block his eyes from contact with the outside world.
"Bathing!" "The fifth ink, who had long been accustomed to being served by the servants, held his upper body, and his hands were about to take off his dirty pants. Originally, he didn't need to do it himself, but tonight was special, after a short time together, it seemed a little difficult to let Luo Wusheng change his clothes, so he would condescend to be noble, as the so-called do it himself, there is a good look!
"Oh!" Luo Wusheng threw the clothes in his hand towards the fifth ink, and then walked out of the room without looking back, "I'm underage, I'm afraid of long needle eyes." As he spoke, he didn't forget to wave goodbye to the fifth ink.
"Stop!" No matter how strong the dangerous aura was in Ren Wumo's tone, Luo Wusheng's figure still disappeared in front of his eyes.
"Cut. "Just kidding, she Luo Wusheng is a single-minded person, although the guy Ye Qingjue doesn't remember her and has a fiancΓ©e, but she has always believed that Ye Qingjue will be hers in the end, otherwise they wouldn't get married in that world.
Fifth Mo could have captured Luo Wusheng back, or directly asked Hua Lin or Bai Zhu to forcibly escort Luo Wusheng back, but he didn't. He didn't know why he endured it, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, how to wronged himself, how to be wronged?
Fifth Mo's hands were clenched into fists, and under the dense green tendons, a drop of bright red slipped from between his fingers, and the crisp sound of ticking made Fifth Mo's originally serious face feel a little more relaxed, his hands gradually spread out, but the red in the palm of his hand was lost to the demon Ye that flashed at the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, it's okay, one day you will." With that, he tore off his shirt and pants, and immersed his impeccable body in the pool, where the fragrance of the flowers instantly lost its taste.
Luo Wusheng, who was standing at the door, still had the tsundere just now, hearing the sound of rushing water, she let out a long sigh of relief, and the redness on her cheeks also dissipated because of this breath, "Fortunately, there are still many gentlemen in this world." β
Luo Wusheng walked to the steps and sat down, the ground in late autumn still had a hint of coolness rushing into her body through her clothes, she tried to hug herself, and looked up at the full moon in the sky, "The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, why are you still so round?"
In the quiet night, except for the sound of the water, Luo Wusheng did not answer. Such a quiet gaze was accompanied by longing and sleepiness, and Luo Wusheng's consciousness fell between his arms.
A ray of sunlight hit the curtain through the wooden window, and the curtain couldn't resist its enthusiasm and gave it to Luo Wusheng who was sleeping. Xu is sunshine is too naughty, maybe Luo Wusheng woke up, she closed her eyes and stretched, stretched her eyes halfway but immediately opened her eyes, quickly looked around, she immediately sat up, and looked down at the clothes on her body, "Whew~~~ It's okay, it's okay." β
Luo Wusheng no longer bothered about how she returned to her room, although she didn't feel like she had been moved, except for the fifth ink, it was estimated that she froze to death, and no one would find out. Luo Wusheng's heart couldn't help but praise the fifth ink: What a gentleman!
As soon as Luo Wusheng got up, someone knocked on her door, "Luo Wusheng, hurry up! β
"Okay. Luo Wusheng responded quickly, and couldn't help but say a little proudly in his heart: I already knew.
After Luo Wusheng washed up and arrived at Fifth Mo's room, he saw Fifth Mo staring listlessly at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, Luo Wusheng couldn't help muttering in his heart: You don't just finish praising you gentleman, you want to fix me, right? I'm going to sue, when you're not there, that breakfast is really unsightly, and it's not as good as the tip of the iceberg of your meal!
Muttering, Luo Wusheng didn't show anything on his face, but bowed to the fifth ink very respectfully: "Good morning to Childe, Childe, be well." β
Hearing Luo Wusheng's voice, a glimmer of light flashed in Fifth Mo's eyes, and his gaze was still scattered in silence, "Hmm." β
Then, an embarrassing scene appeared, Luo Wusheng was half-squatting when he asked for peace, and the fifth Mo only said 'um', and didn't let her get up, she was already a little presumptuous last night, and she was ready to change her mind and be a good servant, and she didn't know whether to start or not at the moment.
Fifth Mo looked at Luo Wusheng's appearance at the moment with the corner of his eye, and the corner of his eyes twitched slightly: Yo, this girl will learn to be obedient in a short time? I don't know if it's really good or fake, it's up to you to bear it.
A quarter of an hour passed, Luo Wusheng's body began to shake, Luo Wusheng felt that she couldn't squat down like this, the fifth ink was definitely revenge, and he just praised him as a gentleman, it seems that he was praised in vain.
"Childe ......" was originally broken by Luo Wusheng's voice because of the scene where both of them were silent.
Fifth Mo didn't respond, still maintaining the daze of Luo Wusheng when he entered the door, as if he was in deep thought. But the smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed him: Little girl, you still lose.
"Childe!!" Luo Wusheng's voice became harsh because of the loudness: You girl, you have to pretend that you didn't hear it, right, and use my current witch-like ghost animal voice to shock you to death!
Hearing Luo Wusheng's voice, Fifth Mo's heart couldn't help but tighten: Yi Rongsan? Fifth Mo suppressed the question in his heart, and pinched his ears with his hand holding his chin, "What's the matter?" Fifth Mo didn't raise his eyes to look at Luo Wusheng because of Luo Wusheng's loud voice.
This behavior made Luo Wusheng a little annoyed, but Luo Wusheng kept brainwashing himself: He is the master! He is the master!
Luo Wusheng grinned, putting a mechanical smile on his face, "Please let the slave and maid get up first." β
Fifth Mo raised his eyes to look at Luo Wusheng at this time, to be honest, there is still a difference between looking at the afterglow and looking at it, Luo Wusheng in front of him is shaking his half-squatting body with a smile, trying to wait for his response with very respectful and friendly eyes, Fifth Mo is thinking, if he doesn't respond to anything, but goes to shake around Luo Wusheng's body, will Luo Wusheng fall directly...
"Childe!" Luo Wusheng struggled to get these two words out of his teeth, pulling the fifth ink back from the second fugue.