Medicinal Immortal

Looking at the little monk who was rubbing there, Mo Ye squinted his eyes, and his deep gaze fell on him: "What are you still rubbing? Could it be that you have nothing to say to others?"

Tang Ning's heart shook, but her face smiled: "What can I say to others? Isn't it just taking a bath? Since you don't dislike me, then I will come down?"

She stepped forward and sat down on a smooth boulder next to the hot spring, took off her boots, and put her feet into the water to explore. She couldn't help but chuckle when she looked at Mo Ye soaking on the other side of the pool. Speak out.

"Night King, the water is quite comfortable." He was taking a bath, and she was soaking her feet. He should be thankful that she didn't smell like her feet, or he would kill him.

Mo Ye glanced at his kicking feet in the water, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Come down." This stinky boy thought he didn't know what he was thinking?

Tangning supported the stone with both hands and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take a dip first...ah!"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Mo Ye who was sitting on the other side leaning forward fiercely, reaching out and grabbing her feet soaking in the hot spring and pulling her whole body into the hot spring. A piece of water splash.

Unconsciously, he was pulled down and choked on water. She instinctively grabbed him with her hands and climbed up, spraying a jet of water from her mouth, spraying it directly on his face, giving him a lively look.

"Puff! Cough cough cough!"

The corner of Mo Ye's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to shake off the water marks on his face. Then he looked at the boy whose face was flushed with choking, and his eyes moved away from his handsome face dripping with water drops, following the water drops. He slipped down, his eyes moved down, and he passed the long and white neck, and paused slightly when he landed on the well-born collarbone.

He continued to look down, passing his green shirt that was completely wet and sticking to his body, and the deep black pupils glowing with dim light passed over his flat chest, and then he hummed softly: "Your foot wash how is the taste?"

He didn't mention it. Tangning thought about the choking sip of water. Her face changed. After a long time, she took a deep breath, sat down in the hot spring water, gritted her teeth and said, "If you are curious, You can also try it with a sip, it will definitely give you endless aftertaste."

"Shit! Is this king as stupid as you?"

He sneered, and after glancing at him, he stepped to the side and took out the bath towel from the space to wipe the water on his body. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little monk who was soaking in the hot spring staring at him, and he followed He looked at the big pants dripping with water, his body stretched uncontrollably.

Because the trousers were all wet, the big trousers were tightly attached to the body, and the curve of his lower body was clearly outlined. He was a little uncomfortable with the big bath towel in his hand around his waist, and said to the little monk: "Look What do you think? You have what this king has."

Tangning glanced at him, and deliberately rolled her eyes around his waist wrapped in a bath towel, and a smiling voice slowly came out: "Night King, what are you doing with that bath towel? You said everything. , I have what you have. What's more, you have already let me see all over you, now it's too late to hide your shame!"

Hearing this, Mo Ye, who was about to put on his clothes, stiffened and looked back at him: "What did you say?"

Tangning smiled, and squinted at him with a smile, with a bit of joking in her eyes: "Ah, I forgot, you were in a coma last time!"