Yu Chu was about to leave, and helped him close the bathroom door by the way, feeling a little guilty to please him.
At this moment, she was stunned for a moment when she heard this question.
She washes... she does not wash here. Who is so bold as to dare to bathe with the Lord God.
As soon as this idea came up, Yu Chu suddenly caught a glimpse of the traces on the young man's fair body, and couldn't help but remain silent.
She put the gods to sleep... Although it is not the body of the gods, but the consciousness is his right...
I've already slept, I'm afraid there's nothing I dare not do.
She was still a little confused and needed to digest this matter, so she leaned on the door frame with her fingertips and shook her head obediently: "I'll go to another room to wash."
The young man tilted his head, looked at her calmly, but said, "Come here."
The little girl looked at him blankly.
The Lord God looked down at his fingertips and softened his voice, "I have no strength."
Yu Chu pursed his lips helplessly.
Don't have the strength to take a shower
But it was she who made people like this, and now that people said so, she couldn't ignore it anyway.
So in the end, the girl had no choice but to walk over, not daring to look around, "Then let me help you..."
The man hummed.
Although Yu Chu tried his best not to look at him during the process, his gaze was unavoidable, and sometimes he would catch a glimpse of the young man's body. On the young and fair body, there were light tooth marks on the collarbone, and there were also some on the lines of the abdominal muscles. Yu Chu wanted to hide himself in a ball.
"Yes, I'm sorry." She murmured, and glanced at the boy's body. "Shouldn't have bitten you..."
As she spoke, she poured water more dutifully, pursing her lips and drooping her little head, a little listless.
Feng Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise, glanced at her slowly, then raised her slender fingers, and carelessly rubbed her hair. As if to appease her, he glanced pointedly at her collarbone, and with a calm voice, let her lightly pour water on her body, "I just don't have the strength, otherwise I'll bite you too."
Yu Chu froze again.
The words were so flat that there was almost no tone, and she couldn't hear the waves, but she still froze, looking at the other party blankly and helplessly, her eyes were wet like a young deer.
The man suddenly clasped her wrist lightly, Zitong looked into her eyes, and said in a flat tone, "Let's wash together."
"... huh?" Before the girl could react, her waist was lightly clasped and she was pulled into the water.
She was caught off guard, drenched all over, and faced the man face to face, the boy's fair face was covered with mist.
The girl was about to get up, but the other party reached out to hold her. She subconsciously slapped that hand away.
In the crisp voice, both of them paused.
Yu Chu looked at that hand, and the back of it turned red. This person is really fragile...
I complained in my heart, apologized obediently on my face, and quickly held my hand to look: "Does it hurt? I didn't pay attention just now..."
"It's okay." The Lord God said lightly.
In the steaming mist, the two looked at each other.
Looking at that beautiful face, Yu Chu suddenly thought of the face of the main god in the space of the main god.
More perfect and beautiful than any fragment.
But... It seems that it is also colder.
She stared blankly at those purple pupils.
Always indifferent, that color is mysterious and elegant, noble as stars twinkling in the sky.
He lowered his eyes, and his expression suddenly softened.
"Sleeping too," said the cold voice slowly and softly, looking at her with beautiful purple eyes, round like a cat, "Is it real between us?"