Chapter 912: Bath Turmoil [1]
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Besides, the only way out of such a large hall is that door.
The curtains flying, the huge inner room, the gorgeous and luxurious jade bath, the rippling water, the rich fragrance of roses, all these atmospheres, are so ...... Inexplicably, it makes people feel ambiguous.
The heat is thick and the ambiguous factors spread in the air.
With Yan Nuo's current strength, it is not difficult to be found if he is cautious, but but-
"Goo-Goo......
The damn stomach screamed, making Yan Nuo want to cry without tears.
Immediately, there was silence.
Yan Nuo couldn't help frowning, according to Mo Heng's martial arts, it was impossible for him not to hear it!
At this time, the ferret beside him opened his small mouth and called in a low voice:
"Nai ......"
The short paw pointed at the pool surface.
Yan Nuo tilted her head and cautiously probed, the water surface was calm, and the rose petals floated quietly on the surface of the water, filling the cells of her whole body with the hot air.
No one?
Yan Nuo narrowed his eyes, indeed, except for the layer of petals on the surface of the pool, there was no Mo Heng's figure at all!
Breath-holding?
After all, such a scene, Yan Nuo has seen on Xiaona Island, this guy, he likes to stay in the water when he takes a bath, and he is different from ordinary people.
After waiting for a while, the pool noodles were still the same.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Yan Nuo's mind, if you don't leave now, when will you stay?
But just when Yan Nuo got up, the refined ferret actually grabbed Yan Nuo's trouser leg, although with this strength, Yan Nuo could easily fly away with one kick, but at this moment, Yan Nuo saw crystal water droplets on the face of this little beast!
"Na Nai."
While crying, he pointed to the pond water, and at the same time, he also looked like he 'stopped' Yan Nuo and didn't let her go.
Yan Nuo frowned, he wanted to ignore it, but his eyes still glanced at the bath involuntarily, anyway, this still hasn't come out yet?
It won't be ......
Suddenly fainted, right?
Thinking of this possibility, Yan Nuo ran to the edge of the bath in two steps, the rose petals that were in the way blocked Yan Nuo's vision, raised one foot and just thought about it, and looked around again This is similar to a pond bath, she is afraid of water, hey!
This water shouldn't be as deep as her height, right?
Yan Nuo's hesitation aroused the dissatisfaction of the ferret, and he grinned and dragged and pulled, but unfortunately, the strength was too small, and it was useless for Yan Nuo.
But right now, you can't just watch Mo Heng suffocate to death in a coma, right?
However, if the water is deeper than your height, if you go down by yourself, you will give away someone's head!
Going out to find someone?
Forget it, I'm just getting lost and walking here.
In the end, as soon as Yan Nuo gritted his teeth and was ruthless, he gambled, this water is not as deep as his height!
With a 'plop' sound, most of Yan Nuo's body was immersed in the water, fortunately she was prescient, and her hands tightly clasped the edge of the bath, but unfortunately, she sadly found that it seemed that her height was really shorter than the water in this bath?!
There was no time to appease the battered heart, Yan Nuo raised his eyes and looked, "Hey...... Mo Heng, Mo Heng ......"
It was silence that answered her!
Yan Nuo's heart sank, nine times out of ten, this guy fainted.
Really, if you take care of your illness, you will recuperate, and what kind of bath will you come to take if you have nothing to do?
It's really not worry-free.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Nuo's hands loosened, and his body fell into the water completely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Heng's purple face holding at the bottom of the water, as if in the next second, he would die due to lack of oxygen.
Yan Nona is called a sorrow.
I don't know where the strength came from, Yan Nuo rowed to Mo Heng's side, but when she got closer, she sadly found that the oxygen she inhaled was getting less and less, and her body was getting softer and softer.
Raising his hand to grab Mo Heng's shoulder, he couldn't use any strength.
What an uproar!
The vision began to blur, and the body sank more and more.