Killer Crossover: Little Miss Waste

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Heicheng, a small town near the Heishin Forest, has not seen outsiders for a long time. The unfamiliar faces of Shangguan Zhen are very eye-catching.

Speaking of it, although this small town is small and has a small population, it has a history of a hundred years. People live and work here in peace and contentment, and there are occasional petty thefts, but they are all in peace.

Heicheng has witnessed the aging of people, experienced the vicissitudes of the world, and slowly watched the dark forest grow little by little.

The people in the city are kind and simple. Under the pollution of "black", they emerge from the mud without being stained, and they are clean without being demonic. [

Satisfied after the meal, Shangguan Zhen slowly put down his chopsticks, followed the waiter to the side room prepared for him, ordered hot water, and looked around.

This is her habit. Opening the window, you can just see the scenery outside the window. The window faces the backyard, without the noise of the street at the front door, which makes Shangguan feel relieved.

In the backyard, the horses "blew" and ate the fresh grass in a low voice, occasionally looking up, and lying down after eating and drinking.

"Miss..." Xiaoer's knock came from outside the door.

Shangguan Zhen opened the door slowly, and saw a few people coming with a bathtub, and then filled the bathtub with warm hot water.

After a few people went out, Shangguanzhen took off his clothes and took a bath conveniently. After several days of traveling, there was no place to take a bath. Occasionally, he jumped directly into the river. It's been a long time since he touched such hot water!

Scrubbing up and down, Shangguan Zhen felt refreshed for a while, smelling the freshly washed fragrance on his body, and his heart was full of accomplishment.

"Zhen'er..." Han Ming walked into Shangguan Zhen's wing with the information in his hand, and suddenly saw Shangguan Zhen who was bathing, with his delicate shoulders slightly exposed in the air, and there was a sense of ambiguity.

Han Ming stayed there for a long time before he realized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Then he turned around quickly, but his head was full of fantasies about the pictures of hues.

Shangguan Zhen frowned slightly, put on his clothes unhurriedly, and asked leisurely, "What do you want from me?" His tone was flat, as if it was not her who was being looked at, but Han Ming who was being looked at!

"Cough cough..." Han Ming blushed suspiciously, turned around slowly, not daring to look directly at Shangguan Zhen who just came out of the water lotus, lowered his eyes, and handed over the information in his hand, "You want it! "

Seeing Han Ming like this, Shangguan Zhen came to his senses, lightly grasped Han Ming's big hand unconsciously, leaned forward slightly, the sweet nephrite was close to his chest, and slowly blew hot air in his ears.