Chapter 1748
Words:1101Update:22/06/26 09:10:39
Ye Qing Luo expressed that under such a smelly situation.
Di Mo Xuan could still carry her and fly for several hours without any change in his expression.
How on earth did he endure this stench?
A certain man had completely guessed Ye Qing Luo's thoughts.
He leaned over and rested his chin on her delicate shoulder as he whispered in her ear, "Because it's you."
Damn it!
Flirting with her again!
The pink bubbles were boiling again!
Ye Qing Luo blushed and sank her body into the water.
The splashing water splashed onto Di Mo Xuan.
These four words could really poke her little heart.
Now her heart was thumping non-stop and couldn't slow down at all!
Ye Qing Luo threw herself into the water.
Her body couldn't bear the force and almost fell into the Spirit Spring.
Di Mo Xuan's eyes and hands were sharp as he stretched out his hand to catch her waist.
Ye Qing Luo's delicate body was stuck to his hard and hot chest.
Both of their clothes were completely soaked.
Her delicate body was stuck to him as if she wasn't wearing any clothes.
"You … you can stay aside, I can do it myself." Ye Qing Luo's delicate body was stiff and didn't dare to lean into his arms.
The Spirit Spring was slightly hot.
But that boiling hot chest was burning her skin.
Di Mo Xuan tightened his arms and raised his brows slightly, "Do you really want to drown?"
The white mist curled up and his voice sounded a little empty.
Ye Qing Luo thought of herself, it seemed that her legs were indeed weak. If Di Mo Xuan wasn't supporting her from behind, she might …
Might really drown!
Wash, she was afraid that she couldn't control herself.
If not, she couldn't bear the stench.
The expression on Ye Qing Luo's face kept changing.
Di Mo Xuan's smile became more and more intense.
Circling Ye Qing Luo's waist, his other hand pressed her head onto his chest.
Immediately, he scooped up a handful of water and wet her hair.
His slender fingers gently ran through her hair and rubbed her scalp.
His fingertips gently rubbed her scalp.
Ye Qing Luo could clearly feel the gentle strength of his fingertips.
He was washing her hair.
Ye Qing Luo slowly closed her eyes as her lips curled into a blissful smile.
After a short while, Di Mo Xuan began to clean the honey locust in her hair.
The warm water soaked through her hair and slid into their clothes that clung tightly to their bodies.
Ye Qing Luo's face leaned against his chest.
She could clearly feel the scorching heat coming from his chest.
The temperature was even hotter than when she was in his arms.
Ye Qing Luo's eyelashes fluttered slightly as a trace of craftiness flashed past her eyes.
It seemed like she wasn't the only one who couldn't control herself.
Didn't this sanctimonious man, who had been acting like a hooligan with a straight face from the beginning, also have a reaction?
What a hypocrite!
Ye Qing Luo spat out these three words in her heart as the arc on her lips deepened.
She wanted to see how long Di Mo Xuan could endure for!
Following that, Ye Qing Luo's curved brows revealed a trace of teasing: "Ah Xuan, since we've entered the water together, why not …. let's have a bath together ~"
The fingers that were washing her hair suddenly paused.
Ye Qing Luo smiled even more coquettishly: "Ah Xuan, don't be shy, it's not like I haven't seen your body before, don't be shy ~ how unrestrained you can be ~"
The hand that was washing her hair moved again.
It continued to gently wash the honey locust in her hair.
He was washing extremely seriously.
Almost every strand of hair was brushed past.
After Ye Qing Luo teased a few words, she didn't get any response from Di Mo Xuan.
After being high for a long time, it became boring.
She simply shut her mouth.
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