I'm not a wild eater

Mu Qing was boiling water, and there were two cups on the table, one of which contained dried mint leaves.

"Let me boil the water, you go take a bath."

"Even in the tropics, the stream at night is quite cold."

Yan Shu took the torch from Mu Qing's hand and said.

"Well, then I'll go."

After Mu Qing finished speaking, he took his things and quickly walked to the creek.

After walking far, I couldn't help laughing.

"Let me tell you, none of you are allowed to go to Master Shu to complain."

"I'm just worried. I left as soon as Lord Shu came out. I wouldn't do such a shameful thing as spying on people taking a bath."

Facing the live broadcast ball, Mu Qing warned the melon eaters.

[Got it, I will file a complaint immediately. 】

【To tell you the truth, if Master Mu didn't tell you, I haven't thought of doing this. 】

[I've already gone and come back, there will be a good show to watch later, hahaha. 】

[But Master Mu did not peek at changing clothes. 】

【Does he not want to watch it?He couldn't beat Lord Shu. 】

[My wife is fierce and cute, wants to flirt but is afraid of being beaten, what should I do? 】

【Being beaten a few more times will make your skin stronger, Master Mu, come on. 】

After the water was boiled, Yan Shu washed his clothes outside the door and hung them on the hillside.

Build a bonfire, keep a distance to dry the tail of hair, and watch the interaction of the barrage.

getting irritable

"I'm back." Mu Qing came back wearing shorts and wiping his hair.

I saw that the camp was quiet, except for the slight sound of the campfire, there was no other sound.

When he entered the door, Yan Shu was already asleep.

"Master Shu has already fallen asleep, and I also went to bed after washing clothes. Good night, everyone."

Mu Qing bid farewell to the onlookers in a low voice, and turned off the live broadcast.

Wash your clothes in front of the water pipe at the door, and take off your pants to wash them.

All hanging on the hillside.

Get some firewood from under the bed and put it by the fire.

Add a few logs to the campfire, let the fire burn a bit, and use the heat of the campfire to dry your hair.

Hug the king to the side of the pillow.

Unzip the sleeping bag and pack yourself in.

Just lying down, Yan Shu stepped over and sat directly on Mu Qing's body, clamping his wrists on both sides with his knees.

"What do you want to do?"

Mu Qing confused?

Who did Lian Ye learn skills from?

Impossible, the current live broadcast platform strictly controls the content of the barrage.

Indiscriminately teaching technology will be banned.

"Say, did you peek at me taking a shower?" Yan Shu asked angrily with his hands on his hips.

"I don't have one." Muqing said innocently.

"You have, they all told me."

"No wonder I felt that I saw a figure passing by, and thought I was hallucinating."

As Yan Shu said, he was about to reach out and pinch Mu Qing's waist.

"I'm wronged, I really don't have it, I just don't trust you, and stand on it far away."

"You are surrounded here, I didn't see anything, I just left when you were about to come out."

Mu Qing was wrapped in a sleeping bag and supported by Yan Shu.

I couldn't run, I couldn't resist, and I couldn't help complaining.

"You really didn't peek?" Yan Shu was a little shaken.

After all, some people did say that Mu Qing didn't peep.

"Really, it's not like I don't have a chance if I want to watch it. It's a shame to peek." Mu Qing said with a bitter face.

"That's true"

"Hey, what do you mean by 'I want to see it but I don't have a chance' You have a good idea."

Yan Shu reacted, and pinched Mu Qing again.

"Then the misunderstanding is over now, you can go down, I won't be able to control what I send if you do this."

Mu Qing pushed his back, making Yan Shu feel some changes in his body.

If you don’t understand anything else, you always understand this, right?

Chapter 201 The Life of Yi Lai Reaching Out

"Hmph!"

Yan Shu blushed, got off Mu Qing, and zipped the sleeping bag from bottom to top.

Lie down tightly clutching the two zipper pulls.

"You're the one who hates it."