Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Eh? Haven't you found nangongjue yet? " Shallow Xi some doubts of stare at him.

"The road has been taken. I don't know where I'm going. Moreover, the area where I'm going to talk is too large. I can't finish it if I only depend on the two of us."

"What about nangongjue when we go down the mountain? What if he's under pressure? " Maybe it's a dilemma to spend together, or maybe Nangong Jue pushed her away at that moment, so she was inexplicably worried at this time.

"Are you looking down on Jue? He'll be fine

"Oh..."

"And it's useless for us to search blindly. If it's absolutely OK, we will go down the mountain naturally."

"What if something happened?"

Mu Qianchen came over and almost stuck to her: "compared with the strength of the two of us, I think it's better to find more people to help."

"Oh." Nodded, shallow Xi turned and walked down the mountain. She was as shaky as a piece of paper that was about to fall in the wind.

"Hey Mu Qianchen quickly walked past and stood in front of her.

"Mr. mu, what can I do for you?"

"I'm fine, but don't you think... What's the matter with you?" Mu Qianchen looked at her up and down, eyes deliberately to avoid opening her candid exposed place.

"Me? It's nothing

"You are a stubborn girl!" He tilted his head, leaned against the side of the tree trunk, and looked down. After two seconds, he fell on her trembling legs.

"I'm fine." Asahi lowered his head.

"In fact, you can ask me." A leisurely smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Eh? I beg you what? "

"Ask me to hold you, or carry you He said flatly, this is not like Nangong Jue said, with cold provocation, from mu Qianchen's mouth, more like

I don't know. He seems to be very serious.

Feng Qianxi has always had no comment on mu Qianchen. Since five years ago, she only thinks that he is a man who seems to be very lazy and plays in the world. However, she has helped him a few times occasionally. However, she still hasn't seen through mu Qianchen's real character: "OK, I beg you, carry me back!"

Mu Qianchen almost didn't stand firm. He propped up the tree trunk with one hand, and the peach blossom eyes fell back on her: "I thought you would say that you would not ask for help even if you were killed. I didn't expect that you should treat the word so lightly. "

Qian Xi combed his hair with his fingers: "since there is such a good thing, why don't I take it? It's just a request, and it doesn't ask me to kill and set fire. If I can save trouble by saying one word, why don't I do it? "

He has a casual radian in the corner of his mouth. He really despises the girl of the wind family. It seems that he can't see through the woman at all.

Silence makes the mountainside quiet.

After a little silence, Qian Xi asked, "Mr. mu, do you mean what you just said?"

"Oh, I look down on you."

"That's ridiculous. Don't look at me too much. I don't have that ability."

Mu Qianchen took a step forward, turned around and pulled her over, then turned around and directly carried her on his back: "you are very light."

"I said I was abused by Nangong Jue. Do you believe it?"

"Oh..."

Mu Qianchen walked slowly down the mountain with her back. Now it's hard to go up the mountain, and it's hard to go down the mountain.

Shallow Xi is lying quietly, there is a person meat seat is really good. Even if the mountain road is too rugged, she can't stop shaking on his back. Sometimes she bumps into her back violently, causing chest pain.

On the way down the mountain, mu Qianchen's eyebrows became tighter and tighter. He almost screwed them together. On his back, he could clearly feel that her chest was very proud and close.

The girl didn't do anything. It's really... Open-minded.

Carry her, hand also want to embrace her thigh, or buttock place, have to say this wench's figure is very good. The texture of the skin is very good and it's very slippery. And it's very flexible. It's not like a woman who has had a baby at all.

"Fengjia girl, how old are you this year?"

“23.”

"Oh, yes, it's just a girl." He laughed and almost ignored the girl's age. Five years ago, she was only 18 years old. At that time, she seemed to have read books. Flash five years, the girl also grew up a little bit like a woman.

"How old are you?" Shallow Xi doubts of hang down a head to ask a way.

God knows, at this time her face almost touched mu Qianchen's face, and his voice sounded in his ear, with continuous heat, breathing on his cheek, evocative.

He took a heavy breath, as if to precipitate the inner turmoil, and then said: "how old do you think I am?"

“25？”

He did not answer.

“26？”

He still didn't answer.

“27？”

When he said this number, mu Qianchen looked back.

Shallow Xi Oh a: "27 ah? You are the same size as Nangong Jue. "

He just smile a little, and did not say anything, after coming down from the mountain, mu Qianchen did not put her down, directly carried her to the hot spring hotel.

The hotel had been burned clean, like a pile of clean firewood. It's dark... And there are traces of yesterday's battle.

Qian Xi looked around. The people in black had already left. Besides the burned Hotel, he had already cleaned up the mess: "what are we doing here?"

Mu Qianchen carried her around the burned Hotel and went to the back. The only thing that was not burned was the large courtyard behind the hotel, which was the open-air hot spring.

There was still heat in the pools, big and small.

He just put her down: "go wash."

Foot falls to the ground, shallow Xi doubts of see to Mu Qian Chen: "is come to let me take a bath?"

"Xiyaoquan. The poison on your body doesn't have to be cleaned after soaking once. It's better to wash it. Besides, the wound on your body is soaked in the spring water, and it's better soon. "

"Oh, thank you." In a way, mu Qianchen is very considerate and careful. It seems that many things can be thought of very thoughtfully.

This can be seen from five years ago. For example, at the funeral of SUANNA, he saved him, and when Nangong absolutely wanted to cut her, he helped her out, so that she could get away with it

Without taking off her underwear, she jumped down from the medicine fountain.

And mu Qianchen is sitting on the side of the plain looking at her bath, dazzling, like trying to fully see the woman in front of him.

Qian Xi was fine, but he was staring at him. The more he washed, the more embarrassed he was: "Mr. mu, don't you go to other hot spring pools to take a bath?"

"Are you inviting me down?"