son innocence

In fact, since Du Ying confessed to him that day, Han Ye has become a bit dirty.

For example, at this moment, when he saw a man naked before, he would glance at him hastily.If you scan too many times, you will also feel disgusted, why is this man's belly so big.

Now, when he got closer, he could clearly see Du Ying's well-defined six-pack under his pectoral muscles. Han Ye couldn't help but admire: "It's so strong."Touching his slightly swollen belly, oh, I want abs too.

"Does it look good?" Du Ying suddenly opened her eyes, her brows were relaxed, as if she was very satisfied with his action just now.

"...Nothing to see." Han Ye moved his head to the left in embarrassment, and asked, "I'm afraid it took a lot of effort to build this hot spring."

"I heard that here is a small natural spring. 100 years ago, a wealthy businessman's son hired people to build a house here. Later, the family fell into the hands of a wealthy couple. They His son sold it to me in order to seek an official position." Du Ying raised her head slightly, leaning her back against the smooth pool wall.Her lips were as red as newly bloomed rose petals, exuding a specious and extremely beautiful temptation.Said: "The house deed is in my hands, you can come and make a bubble at any time, just the two of us."

What to do, I feel more and more excited.Han Ye felt that his face was slowly burning, his throat was dry, and he couldn't say anything.He hurriedly grabbed the towel that was set aside, wrapped himself around his body, and walked around behind the screen.

Putting on her clothes in a hurry, she turned around and saw Du Ying standing in front of her with her whole body wet.

Damn, why do you always appear behind me without a sound?Han Ye kept the word "reliable" in his throat for a long time, but he still didn't utter it.

Du Ying narrowly passed him, picked up the clean clothes as if nothing had happened, and put them on.

Seeing how he was slowly putting on his belt, Han Ye was extremely embarrassed.May I remind you that you haven't wiped yourself with a towel yet.Isn't it uncomfortable to put on clothes directly after soaking in the hot spring?

Forget it, this guy is strong and will not get sick.

However, the water droplets from Du Ying's hair dripped down and wet her clothes a lot. Doesn't this guy know how to dry them first?

Han Ye said with a bitter face, "Hey, did you forget something?"

"...What?" Du Ying was puzzled.

"Your hair is still wet." Han Ye was too lazy to play tricks with him, so he said it directly.

"Arm is sore, I can't lift it up." Du Ying frowned a little delicately, as if something really happened.

"How can you put on your clothes if you can't lift your arms?" Han Ye asked shamelessly.Oh my god, this kid's move is really clumsy.Do you think I will be fooled, young master?Stop dreaming.

"I just ran out of strength." Du Ying didn't change expression.The water droplets from the ends of his hair drenched his clothes, revealing the light-colored white clothes underneath.His hair was already long and had reached his back.Such a pretentious act has ruined a crisp and clean dress in vain.

"I'll ask someone to help you dry your hair and change your clothes." Han Ye stepped out and called a few times, but no one responded.Qi asked: "Where are people?"

Du Ying dragged her "sick" arm and stood under the faint twilight, as if planning to dry it slowly.He didn't look offended at the sight of no one around to serve him.

The stars are coming out soon, when will this guy be drying?

Han Ye was defeated, and took a handkerchief from the house with a sigh.Said: "Come on, let me wipe it for you."

Du Ying smiled and said, "Okay."

During the process of wiping her hair, Du Ying remained motionless.Han Ye tried to squeeze his shoulder, and Du Ying smiled at him.

Han Ye squeezed his arm again, Du Ying stopped smiling and asked, "Are you going to give me a massage?"

"You are young, what kind of massage?" Han Ye snorted, "Do you want to change your clothes?"

"You change?" Du Ying raised her eyebrows with anticipation in her eyes.

"I don't." Han Ye took a step back in horror.He knew that this guy had no good intentions. Look, this teasing method is getting more and more out of line.

"You really don't want to change it for me?" Du Ying's tone was aggrieved, sounding extremely hurt.

His tone made Han Ye's heart tremble, and he almost surrendered.However, Han Ye felt overwhelmed at the thought of seeing his strong and thick body again as long as he changed his clothes.

What's even more frightening is that if this guy wants to go to the toilet with the excuse of "sore arms and can't lift it up".Then wouldn't he want to help Du Ying support that?

Uncle Han's famous name must be stained.

"Enough is enough, I won't play with you anymore." Han Ye suppressed his thoughts, took another deep look at the wet clothes on Du Ying's body, turned his head and left without hesitation.

Du Ying smiled wryly, only to feel the soreness on her shoulders get worse.

As a school lieutenant, coupled with the care of his cheap father, although he has the privilege to hang out when he has time.But within the stipulated time for exercise, he still had to go back to the camp honestly and train the soldiers.

Yesterday I stood on the school field and supervised the soldiers to practice "spear piercing". I was bored watching it, so I walked under the iron frame, jumped up, grabbed the handle, and practiced arm strength.

The Anjing Dynasty called the exercise of the parallel bars "arm extension training".Du Ying was doing it up and down excitedly, but unexpectedly the back of her hand became itchy.It's okay if you don't look at it, but after taking a look, it instantly fell down from mid-air unsuspecting.

With a "huh", the butterfly that was about to fall, with a frightened heart, flapped its wings and flew away.

Mo Ke is not afraid of snakes, mice, or ghosts. He is only worried about butterflies coming into close contact with him.

Ever since he witnessed how a caterpillar breaks out of a chrysalis and becomes a butterfly, he has had a small shadow on the butterfly in his heart.

It's okay to watch from a distance, but it's absolutely not allowed to play profanely close up, no matter if the butterfly approaches him actively, or he touches the butterfly unintentionally.

The pain was real as the back fell to the hard ground.In addition, the sixth prince chose Habayashi Wei today, and he followed behind to stop several accidental injuries with violence, so he was a little tired.

I thought there was nothing wrong with it, but when I took off my clothes, my shoulders were sore and unbearable, and the pain was hard to stagnate.When this body gets sick, it really comes out of nowhere, and it's hard to guard against.

The index finger of my left hand lost feeling for no reason last time, and it took two days of recuperation before I recovered.

"Come on." Du Ying called.

Soon, a young man in blue came out from the next room, and stood beside him with his hands down, "What are your orders, Master?"

"Go to the mansion and get the bruise ointment on the bedside table in my room."

"Yes, son."

After Han Ye explained the situation, Master Han's expression turned ugly.He reprimanded: "Don't learn what should be learned, and rush to do what you shouldn't get involved in. You can follow your elder brother to learn how to do business. How good it is. You want to be that Habayashi guard. Do you think that Habayashi guard is so good?" Is it?"

"Father, I don't like to hear your words. I should be mixed in the smell of copper, don't you challenge yourself? Maybe I will become a high-ranking official in the future."

"You, you, a good businessman doesn't want to be a good businessman, but I want to be the Habayashi Guard of the Sixth Prince." Han Baishan stroked his short beard, and said sadly: "What's wrong with being a Habayashi Guard? The prince’s. Aren’t you worried that the emperor will dislike the sixth prince and the Habayashi guards will suffer?”

"Such a small person is not worthy of the emperor's dislike." Han Ye said honestly, "Actually, what moved me was the reward on the palace list."

"I haven't seen anything in the world." Master Han obviously hasn't recovered from his anger, and said, "Then a little money will impress you? Then why didn't you agree to your elder brother's request, your father and my ardent expectations. "

"Because I think it's coercion, and I'm not used to being coerced. Most importantly, I don't like you guys forcing me to do things I'm not interested in." Han Ye took out the ten taels of silver from his pocket, Said: "Father, I got this through hard work, and I have a sense of accomplishment."

"...no prospect." Master Han hated iron for being weak, and said, "Since you've already joined, it's no longer easy to quit. My son, you have to take care of yourself."

Mrs. Han also rushed over, her eyes were red, and she said: "Ye'er, if you were wronged over there, you must tell mother. Mother regrets it so much, she shouldn't have listened to your elder brother and forced my Ye'er away."

"It has nothing to do with elder brother." Han Ye shook his head and explained, "It's my own choice."

"Ye'er, the training is very hard. Mother will ask someone to prepare some food for you. Also, it's cold at night, so you must cover the quilt. You don't like spicy food, and I don't know if there are chili peppers for you. Clothes You need to change and wash frequently, mother will ask your father to get in touch, and ask Xiao Min to deliver clothes and things you need every four or five days. Also, son, Ms. Gao agreed again. Do you have anything to say? "

After Mrs. Han talked for a long time, she got down to business.

"There's nothing to say." Miss Gao's facial features had become blurred in Han Ye's mind.

"Oh, okay, okay, mother will send someone to hire someone tomorrow." Mrs. Han heard her son's willingness, and immediately smiled from ear to ear.

"...Mom, I mean I don't agree." Han Ye refused flatly, and said the heartless words, "So I have nothing to say to her. As for getting a wife, it's still early, don't worry."

"Son, you are already twenty, not twelve." Mrs. Han Chunchun persuaded, "You don't like Miss Gao, so what about Miss Zhao, Chuntang from the Zhao Mansion."

"Mom, I'm so sleepy." Han Ye covered his mouth and yawned, "It's a lifelong event, take your time. This requires cultivating feelings, don't you think?"

"Okay, listen to you."