"Thirteenth master, please get up, the slave maid will give it to you...... Ahh

Wei Ruge suddenly shouted and dodged, and looked at Nangong Yuelan with frightened eyes, "You, you, you, what are you doing!"

Just now, Nangong Yuelan stretched out her hand and slapped it on Wei Ruge's small buttocks, he just saw that Wei Ruge had some difficulty walking, and guessed that maybe her injury was not healed, so he reached out and touched it, but he didn't expect to provoke such a big reaction from this girl.

In the Twilight Pavilion, women all hope to be favored by Nangong Yuelan, even if they look at them more, they will be excited for a long time, if there is physical contact, it is good not to take advantage of the situation to fall into his arms, how can it not jump away like Wei Ruge as if he stepped on stool, and pointed his finger at his nose and asked him what he wanted to do!

Scold!

So, he just liked her reaction.

"It's just that I saw that you were walking a little awkwardly just now, and I wondered if the injury was not healed, so I confirmed it. Nangong Yuelan said lightly, as if she was saying that Wei Ruge was making a fuss.

With that, Nangong Yuelan got out of bed, stood still in front of the bed, stretched out her arms, and raised her eyebrows at Wei Ruge.

Wei Ruge's heart hurts, how could she, how could she meet such a shameless master!

Gritting her teeth, she took a white robe and brought it over, and carefully put it on Nangong Yuelan, the reason why she was cautious was because she didn't want to have any more physical contact with him at all.

It seems like a simple caftan to put on people, and it takes a lot of effort to put it on, and there are many buttons, belts, jade pendants and other accessories.

I don't know if it's because Nangong Yuelan is slender and generous or Wei Ruge's arms are too short, anyway, when wearing clothes, the bodies of the two people will be very close, although Wei Ruge deliberately keeps his distance.

Nangong Yuelan has a faint vanilla smell on her body, the taste is light but cannot be ignored, and it will not make people feel tired after kissing for a long time.

During the whole dressing process, Nangong Yuelan stood there motionless like a dummy model, letting Wei Ruge mess around on him, but those dark green eyes did not leave the small figure for an inch, even if there were many misdressing, he did not speak.

So every time Wei Ruge thought that he had completed the task, he found that there were mistakes, and then unraveled them one by one and started from scratch.

Rather than looking at Wei Ruge's sweaty and anxious appearance, it was better to say that Nangong Yuelan enjoyed the fun very much.

"Whew...... It's finally done!"

Wei Ruge took three steps back, looked at his work, and nodded with satisfaction, that satisfied look made Nangong Yuelan smile unconsciously, "Wei Ruge, I've always been curious, where are you from?

"Why isn't it difficult? Our people there don't wear these at all!" Wei Ruge pursed his lips, and was said by Nangong Yuelan as if he was two hundred and five.

"Oh, don't you wear such clothes?" Nangong Yuelan suddenly became interested, in fact, when he saw Wei Ruge for the first time, he felt that there were too many things about her that were different from himself.

Or has he been confined to this barren mountain for more than 20 years and has become a complete eccentric?

"yes. Wei Ruge nodded, "It's just that the place where I used to live is too far away from here, and now I don't know how to go back if I want to go back......" Wei Ruge said, sighing, lonely and sad beyond words.

Just when she was still immersed in the sentimentality of not being able to return to modern times, suddenly a slender finger picked up her jaw and lifted her head slightly, so that her big watery and shiny eyes met a pair of dark green deep eyes.

Nangong Yuelan walked lightly in front of Wei Ruge, reached out and picked her chin, looked at her little face that could change instantly, and muttered, "Wei Ruge, you are such an interesting person. ”

I don't know if Nangong Yuelan's expression was too serious at this time, or his tone was too soft, or the two of them were too close at this time, Wei Ruge clearly felt his heart beating hard, and then began to beat the drum irregularly.

Wei Ruge hurriedly dodged back, dodged Nangong Yuelan's touch, and said with a red face: "You just think I'm funny, so you always think about how to play me to make you happy, right?"

"Hehe, look, my thirteenth master makes his personal maid speak as if she is a wicked person. Nangong Yuelan smiled and walked to the basin and threw the white towel into the water.

Wei Ruge glanced at him secretly, looked at the smile in his eyes, and thought, probably, he is not angry now.

After folding the quilt in style, Wei Ruge walked to the window and pushed it open, letting the air tainted with the scent of flowers drift in.

Nangong Yuelan lives in an independent courtyard, which is planted with towering trees, rockeries, fish ponds, and various flowers.

The morning sun shines brightly and shines on the petals of the dewdrops, which are refracted to a sparkling light.

Each corner of the Pavilion is a separate landscape.

Just as Wei Ruge poked his head out of the window with his eyes closed, tilting his head and sniffing hard, he suddenly felt someone approaching behind him, and the faint smell of vanilla surrounded him.

Wei Ruge suddenly opened her eyes, and before she could turn around, she saw a pair of hands stretched out from behind her, both hands pressed on the window lattice at the same time, and Wei Ruge's body was encircled with both arms.

Immediately afterwards, a body with a temperature pressed down from behind and clinged tightly to Wei Ruge's backup, at this time, Wei Ruge's heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Nangong Yuelan washed her face, and when she turned around, she saw Wei Ruge with her feet crossed, closing her eyes and looking up to enjoy it, the bright sun shining on her, although there was no decoration, but she was like a piece of natural jade, which deeply attracted his attention.

Nangong Yuelan walked over, knowing that she would run, so she blocked all the directions she could move in the first place, and approached from behind a little bit, the long golden hair that was wet because of washing her face was attached to Wei Ruge's neck, and the cold feeling made Wei Ruge tremble.

This little reaction didn't escape Nangong Yuelan, he tilted his head to look at her reaction, she was like a frightened rabbit, her whole body was stiff there, her expression was a nervous look, her cheeks were slightly red, like a burning cloud in the evening.

"Hehe, what are you nervous about?" Nangong Yuelan blew on Wei Ruge's cheek, and the hair on her sideburns blew a few times, and at the same time, her face turned even redder.