Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 117 Zhu Zhuqing's Monologue (6)

I walked in front, and I noticed that he always kept ten feet away from me.

It should be because I was afraid that I could smell the blood on his body.

Maybe there are other reasons.

I can clearly feel his fiery eyes are watching me.

Because of the cat's sixth sense, I am very sensitive to these eyes.

Just don’t feel sick.

I didn't try to look back, but kept my body upright and continued to walk forward.

The ground is still a bit cold, and I still walk a little unconsciously.

I think he looks like he is twisting his waist, swinging left and right.

I also clearly felt the fiery sight again.

That is, it is not annoying.

Only the sound of footsteps and faint breathing can be heard along the way.

Neither of them spoke, only the breeze.

I took the first step back to the car and my body was still dripping with water, so I had to quickly find a towel to wipe my body.

As a soul master, I naturally won't catch a cold so easily, but is it a bit bad for me to look like this?

After all, there is another person behind.

I took out the bath towel I carried and took off the clothes on my body. When I took off the robe, I couldn't help but think.

Does he wear this dress?

Shaking my head, I took up a towel and wiped my body.

Swipe.

I do things more swiftly, so I wiped my body quickly.

Then I randomly took out a set of clothes from my storage ring.

As the top noble of Xingluo, and also the second lady, I will naturally have a storage ring that belongs to me.

I put on clothes suitable for walking in the forest.

The hem is a black tight trousers that reaches her ankle, and the upper body is a close-fitting black leather jacket, which looks good and easy to move.

I usually don't care much about my dress, but today I still looked at myself more to confirm my dress.

not bad.

My hair is still a little wet, and it won't dry so quickly when it is blown by the cold wind and the original volume.

I took a towel and wiped my wet hair, preparing to pull the curtain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw his robe falling on the ground.

I hesitated, and quietly put it in the storage ring.

Opening the curtain, I kept the posture of one hand restraining the long hair behind my back.

This is a ponytail swear, which is bound by my fingers.

I haven't tried this hairstyle, but I think it should be good.

I looked up and saw him dumbfounded.

He heard his uncontrollable murmur.

Kind of pretty.

Is it really good-looking?

There are some ups and downs in my heart.

On the surface, I am still calm.

I am a girl with a strong sense of hiding, and I can make him think that I have not heard this sentence at all.

He continued to tell me that he would also take a bath.

I nodded and agreed.

Well, do you have to report to me even when you go to the bath.

Laugh~

Why is it so like a conversation between husband and wife.

It is as harmonious as the wife prepares the bath water after the husband returns home, and the husband declares that he is going to take a bath.

He turned and left, toward the direction of the pool.

Does this count as indirect bathing?

Huhuhu.

When he was basically out of sight, I quietly felt the rosy in front of me.

His sentence is worthy of the praise of everyone in the past decade.

I held my long hair with one hand and lifted the opening curtain with the other.

Stepping forward and walking in, I sit on the bed gently.

Something strange recently is that when I am alone, I always think of him being stupid.

Can't help but grin.

After the laugh, there was a long silence.

I was always used to being alone before, but now I am used to being alone?

The corner of his eye occasionally saw an unknown yellow object.

?

It's his bath towel.

I have seen him wipe his body with this bath towel several times.

Did he not take it?

I stared at this bath towel for a long time.

Then, I'll get it to him.

This thought just came out of my head, and my body also stood up.

Say nothing.

Do it when you think of it.

This has always been my good quality.

Click and click.

I stepped on high heels and walked towards the lake.

I walk faster than usual.

He arrived at the lake just when he was about to take a shower.

Seeing him pouring water on his face fiercely, when he got ready.

He realized that he seemed to have forgotten to bring something, and a doubtful look appeared on his face.

What the hell.

I heard him whispering muttering.

Wow, wow, wow.

He got up.

The water in the pool is a bit deep.

I clearly saw the well-developed muscles of his back, full of streamlined curves.

I quietly turned my head away.

It turns out that not only boys are excited when they see girls, but girls also see boys.

This sentence flashed quietly in my heart.

But let's finish your task quickly.

towel.

I uttered two words gently, awakening him who was confused.

He turned his head and saw me standing pretty on the shore.

Bamboo clear.

He called me.

Don't call it so close, we only met for a few days.

I am a little bit ashamed.

Ever since I was young, only family members have called me that.

I nodded, waved the towel in my hand, and passed it directly to him in an arc.

He caught it and began to wipe his body regardless.

This guy really didn't shy away from my presence.

I didn't avoid him either, I stood there quietly looking at him.

His pectoral muscles are so big.

...

Back in the car, I quietly sat on the soft couch.

When a person is quiet, he thinks wildly, and I am no exception.

I don't know what I want to do now, maybe I want to be quiet and do nothing, just stay alone for a while.

I have stayed with him long enough.

My injury is about to heal, so that means, I have to hurry, he has to leave, it is quite difficult for us to meet.

We are just passing passengers on the journey.

Take a good rest in these two days.

By the way, enjoy the long-lost Enron days.

Thoughts are flying, time flies quickly.

The next second of regaining consciousness was already coming from outside the door with scents and sizzling barbecue sounds.

What is he eating.

I stretched out my body.

Sitting for a long time will make my body very uncomfortable, and I stretched my arms vigorously.

The coquettish shouting and twisting body made me feel that if he came in, he would be attracted to himself.

brush.

The curtain was lifted.

He walked in with a barbecue pot in his hand.

Have been seen.

His eyes widened and he watched my body stretch.

My body is very hot, and I know it myself.

I also hate other people staring at me, but now I only have a slight sense of shyness.

I even heard the grunt of his saliva.

I do not mind.

I ignored his indecent behavior, and sat calmly, upright, etiquette, and asked, what's wrong.

He apologized, saying that he had said hello just now, and now bring himself something to eat.

(This chapter is about 200,000 words after the publication, and then I went to apply today. The monologue is almost over. It is a story you love to see on the shelves)