Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

The little fox's five fingers are very white and tender, and it can be seen that he has never suffered.

She is not tall, and she even only reaches his chest when she stands up.

Petite and fragile.

One finger can crush it to death.

Mo Qingyan withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.

Halfway, the subordinates at the side immediately bowed their heads on one knee and saluted when they saw them.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the little follower behind Mo Qingyan, and subconsciously took a few glances.

Mo Qingyan glanced at it.

The next second—

"what--!"

He covered his eyes with his hands and screamed.

Blood flowed from the fingers.

Gu Ruojiao was startled, and went to Mo Qingyan's side for a blow.

Mo Qingyan glanced at her: "Put it on."

He threw the robe on his body to Gu Ruojiao.

Gu Ruojiao put it on obediently.

The overly long robe was dragged on the floor, and it became dirty in a blink of an eye.

Gu Ruojiao looked at it, and carefully picked up the robe.

But she accidentally exposed her two cute little feet.

The round toes are curled up awkwardly.

It was only then that Mo Qingyan noticed that she didn't even have shoes, but she didn't complain at all during the trip.

He looked at the little blood on the white and tender feet wiped out by the gravel, his eyes sparkled.

The palace is far away from the dungeon, and Gu Ruojiao's footsteps are too small and slow.

Mo Qingyan soon lost her patience, and directly lifted her by the back collar, and flew into the air.

Gu Ruojiao exclaimed, and reflexively hugged the only person she could rely on.

I felt an inexplicable chill behind my back.

She suddenly remembered who she was hugging now, and let go of her hand tremblingly in fright.

"Husband, my husband, I'm afraid..."

Mo Qingyan smiled lowly: "What are you afraid of, isn't this Jiaojiao's favorite?"

Gu Ruojiao said: "..."

Fortunately, it will only take a while to vacate.

When they got to the place, Gu Ruojiao was let go.

Her legs softened and she sat on the ground.

Then he realized that there was a soup pool emitting white smoke in front of him, and Mo Qingyan lay down on the beauty couch beside him, with his head resting on his hands.

"Go down."

Gu Ruojiao glanced at him, then walked cautiously towards the pond.

As soon as she stepped down the first step, Gu Ruojiao's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened.

"Husband, husband..."

"Ok?"

"cold……"

"so what?"

"Can you..."

"No."

Gu Ruojiao whimpered and walked slowly into the pool.

It was rare for Mo Qingyan to be patient, holding his head with his hands.

Seeing her broken skirt in the pool being wet and sticking to her body, it floated on the water again after a while, revealing her exquisite figure underneath.

"Take off your clothes."

Gu Ruojiao paused.

Mo Qingyan raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that you usually wear skirts when you have sex?"

Gu Ruojiao hesitated for a moment.

Fortunately, she was almost in the middle of the pool, and the cold soup was up to her waist.

She slowly took off the broken clothes and walked slowly towards the center of the pool.

Without the outer shirt, the bright yellow bellyband floated on the water.

Mo Qingyan just looked at the round and full arc.

Until Gu Ruojiao turned her back because of shyness, and walked slowly to the opposite side of the pool.

Mo Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

After a while, Gu Ruojiao heard the sound of water surging.

After a while, a warm paste hit the back.

She shivered and moved to the side.

A long arm was pressed against the pool. 7K 妏敩

That arm looks very strong.

You can clearly see every line of blue veins and strong muscles.

Gu Ruojiao retreated subconsciously, and felt the warm chest pressed against her back.

Nothing! ! !

"Where are you going? Huh?"