"Do you want to take a cold shower......?"

A mischievous laugh sounded behind him, Xiao Yuchen shook his head helplessly and chuckled, and walked to the edge of the waterhole.

Seeing him go away, Feng Qiyan completely hid his body under the surface of the water, took off his middle coat, and only left a baby pink belly pocket. Leaning against the basin, I added some spiritual spring water to the water, surrounded by warm water, and breathed a long sigh of comfort.

After a while, there was a "plop" sound in the distance. Feng tilted his face and looked sideways, Xiao Yuchen was soaked in the pool, but he didn't expect this guy to really go to take a cold shower......

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yuchen stood up, and the pool was a little deep, barely reaching his abdomen. Seeing that Feng Qianyan's gaze did not move at all, with a wave of his hand, an ice-blue wall of fire appeared between the two, isolating Feng Qianyan's peeping.

"Alas!" Feng Qian sighed, turned his head, and muttered quietly, "What is there to see!

A moment later, the wall of fire disappeared, and Xiao Yuchen, who was neatly dressed, walked over and stood not far away with his back to the wind.

"The morning dew is cold, and Yan Yan can't soak for too long. ”

"Got it. Only the little head was exposed, and the wind on the edge of the bathtub answered. With a flip of his hand, a purple flame lit a curtain of fire near the bathtub, tightly enclosing the wind inside.

Xiao Yuchen's eyes lit up with a smile: The little girl is taking revenge on herself, hehe......

The fire curtain turned into a spark and went out, and the wind changed into a new red dress, and the long wet hair was scattered behind him.

"It's going to catch a cold. Xiao Yuchen walked over, stretched out his hand, supported his long hair with the palm of his hand, and slightly mobilized some fire spiritual power, and his hair was dried in an instant.

"Huh?" Feng Qianyan hooked a strand of hair and looked at it, "This skill is easy to use, go back and teach me!"

"Good. Xiao Yuchen nodded, walked to the bathtub, pulled out a plug at the bottom, and the water flowed out. When the water in the basin is clean, put it away. When I turned around, I saw Feng Qianyan holding his hair back with one hand, and measuring it at the root of his hair with a red rope in the other.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Yuchen was a little curious.

"Tie your hair!" Feng Qianyan held the red rope in his teeth, pulled the hair up a little higher with both hands, and picked up the red rope with his right hand and tied it up. "How's it going?" After tying up the ponytail, Feng tilted his face and shook his head, and his waist-length hair flowed smoothly.

Xiao Yuchen shook his head, walked behind Feng Tianyan, raised his hand, and untied the red rope. The long waterfall-like hair instantly spread out and draped behind the girl, wafting out a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Ahh

"Ugly. Xiao Yuchen spat out a word.

When Feng Qianyan heard this, he suddenly pouted like a deflated ball, pouted and said, "I knew I was here with Cui'er!"

Xiao Yuchen's eyes lit up, straightened his head with both hands, and said, "Don't move." ”

"?" The wind is confused, what is this going to do?

I only felt Xiao Yuchen, who was standing behind him, running his slender fingers through his hair, gently picking up a bundle of long hair......

Feng Qianyan frowned slightly: This guy doesn't want to help him curl his hair, right?

And Xiao Yuchen's next actions confirmed the speculation of the wind. Unexpectedly, the long hair was very obedient in Xiao Yuchen's hands. After a while, it was properly done.