Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 122 The Pit Depth 044 Meters
Lights like beans.

In the dim light, the air pressure in the ice room was extremely low.

Mo Jiu moved stiffly for a long time, seeing that Xiao Liulang still didn't make a sound, he had to grab his sleeve again, "Xiao Liulang, can you take off your clothes for me?"

He also fell from the stone room above, and Mo Jiu was very embarrassed, but he was still neat and dignified. He was wearing a moon-white poplin light robe, which was thin and soft. The embroidered feet and corners of the cuffs were exquisite. The warmth that makes you want to be close.

So, she was even more concerned about his dry clothes, and continued to tease him shamelessly, "Anyway, there is no one here, and you are not cold, why don't you do something good?"

"How old are you?" Xiao Qian asked inexplicably, his voice was cool.

Mo Jiu found it difficult to answer this question.If it is said that she was in her twenties in her previous life, she seemed to be older than Xiao Liulang, but in this life, when she was in her prime, she would be sorry to the time traveler if she didn't pretend to be young.

She said: "Probably fifteen or sixteen years old."

This product was indeed frozen, and the originally clean voice was slightly hoarse, but it became softer and softer.Looking at Xiao Qian with her head held high, she said in a gesture of taking advantage of herself that when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, she was very beautiful in her heart.

Xiao Qian's eyes flashed with fire, "It's not like that."

Mo Jiu glared at him: "What's not like it?"

Stared at by her watery eyeballs, Xiao Qian didn't say much, but calmly used suggestive eyes, and slowly slid his gaze from her face to her chest, with a moderate voice, as if expounding One fact, "It's not like anywhere."

Mo Jiu looked down and saw that it should be concave and convex, with exquisite curves, a dewy flower bone.She raised her eyebrows, "How dare you dislike such a beauty?"

Xiao Qian stopped looking at her, looked at her nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and said in a calm tone: "You think too much, I never attach importance to desires."

"Hehe." Mo Jiu's blood surged, "You think I'm seducing you?"

Xiao Qian's face was serious, and he didn't answer.

But his eyes clearly said "Isn't it?"

Although Mo Jiu didn't intend to flirt with him, he was still very confident in the beauty of this body.If she had had this face and figure in her previous life, the tallest, most handsome and best basketball player in the school would have bowed down under her pomegranate skirt long ago, and there would be no such thing as their school beauties... Could it be that the ancients had different aesthetic standards, or Xiao Xiao? Is there a problem with Rokuro's sexual orientation?

Her body was stiff and she didn't move very much, she just rolled her eyes and said, "Xiao Liulang, your eyes are on the top of your head? You insult people's innocence for no reason, why do you say I seduced you?"

In the twilight, Xiao Qian's face was very calm, "Every time Wangcai sees bones, it's just your virtue."

Mo Jiu made a "puchi", and couldn't help but produce a "huge air flow", which directly extinguished the torch that Xiao Qian held in his hand.

The surroundings fell into darkness again, and the cold became a little bit heavier.

Mo Jiu made a "hissing" sound in his mouth, his teeth were so cold that he knocked hard, but his mouth didn't stop, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, while the lights are dark, Xiao Liulang, you just take it off!" Bar."

After all, I didn't hear his voice for a long time.

She explained again, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your body, I'm only interested in clothes... If you think it's unfair, I can change my clothes for you."

In the darkness, he still didn't speak.Mo Jiu wanted to check if he was still there, but it was really difficult to move his frozen body.

She took a deep breath and called "Xiao Liulang" again. When she felt that her tongue was about to become stiff, a familiar scent of mint burst into her nose. His strong arms wrapped her around, enclosing her between him and the stone wall, Say nothing.

(End of this chapter)