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Chapter 32 The Golden Section

Jimoze saw the cloud on Shui Yanqing's body slipping down to her chest, frowning, and wanted to lift it up quickly with his hands, but when he touched an inch of her smooth and warm skin, he felt as if he had been caught by a wolf-proof weapon. Like electricity, the fingers froze in place.

He - touched Shui Yanqing's chest.

Like the crisp sound of camel bells swaying from the ancient and mysterious Loulan Mimi, the ascetic sanskrit staggered to the sky and clouds, and the rippling softness of a touch of fingertips.

And he, dressed in a cassock, meditated in the ice and snow for thousands of years with his eyes closed, and finally opened his eyes, but met snow lotus flowers blooming like a curtain, and at this moment, he sat on the ground and sank.

The sunlight outside the window finally broke through the confinement of the rules and regulations, sprinkled recklessly on Yaoyao's scorching pink peach petals, deeply and slightly blurring the carmine on Jimo Ze's cheeks.

The water waves in the glass bottle echoed the hourglass of time, as if at this delicate moment, it solidified into a triumphant song.

The cloud quilt spread out on Jimo Ze Ruyu's hands to the ground, covering Shui Yanqing's ankles, but her collarbone was exposed as a shoulder.

A few strands of white goose feather fluttered and circled in the backlight, surrounding the two of them, and gently fell between Shui Yanqing's collarbone, like a warm invitation.

The red bow on the back of her neck was visible from the scorching heat.

However, Jimo Ze forgot to look into Shui Yanqing's eyes - it was written "Sexy, shameless bastard!"

After all, words like Fengyun have always been lost to Shuiyan.

Just when Jimoze wondered if this woman had given him some kind of medicine, Shui Yanqing raised her right foot carefully.

Bend, charge, hit!

Jimoze's hand suddenly grasped the cloud quilt tightly, pulling out deep creases, his slender nails wished they could be completely sunken, and his face distorted and exaggerated by the pain did not weaken his romantic and charming look, resentful His eyes stared straight at Shui Yanqing with a frank face.

The other hand, rather obscenely, covered his golden section.

"My lord!? My lord! What's wrong with you! My lord!?"

Shui Yanqing took advantage of Jimoze's pain and restraint, grabbed the clothes that Lan Yi had prepared by the bedside table, put them on a few times indiscriminately, and after messily fastening them, she shouted innocently outside the house up.

The eagle-collared guards outside the house heard Shui Yanqing's screams, and they all broke into the door violently, and surrounded the entire small room like a big enemy.

However, just a second before Team Eagle broke through the door, Moze killed Shui Yanqing viciously with his eyes, then quickly moved his hands away from his golden section point, and straightened his back.

When the guards broke in, Moze was already calm and steady.

"My lord! It's too late for me to save you!"

A whole room of guards knelt down in unison.

Too bad it came too late, if it had been earlier, your lord would probably be in balls of worry.

Shui Yanqing couldn't help but secretly smiled, but it caught Jimo Ze's eyes that were even more angry and dissatisfied.

"My lord, I am in a particularly good mood today. Therefore, the plan to go to Yunling in three months is changed to one month later. I hope the lord will take a lot of trouble."

Jimo Ze squeezed out a seductive smile at Shui Yan with a hidden smile, and walked out of the house gorgeously surrounded by the guards.

But his feet looked a little weirdly twisted.

One month! ?
Shui Yanqing's eyes dimmed instantly.

A man who pays every penny.

(End of this chapter)