Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

Dazed, the little prince was cleaned up by Wen Jingshu and sent to take a bath. After soaking in the water for a while, the little prince looked at Wen Jingshu's hand beside him in a daze. His hand was still on his shoulder. .

Because of his soaking for a long time, Wen Jingshu's white and rosy skin called Wen Jingshu's hands became more and more clear and moist like white jade.

The little prince's face, which had already been steamed red, turned red again inexplicably, like a red-painted happy egg.

Wen Jingshu simply sat behind him like this, he was like a light on his back, and he always felt that something was wrong. At this time, the toes of both feet in the water were tense, and Wen Jingshu's He moved his hand slightly, took a handful of water, and touched the back of his arrogant little prince (15).

The little prince jumped up directly from the water and sprinkled Wen Jingshu's body with water, but Wen Jingshu's expression did not show the slightest bit of distress. He wiped off the water droplets thrown on his face, and looked at him with some amusement: " What's the matter, is the water cold or hot?"

The little prince blinked, and saw a trace of reluctance on Wen Jingshu's face, as if he was trying his best not to let his eyes look down, trying to maintain an upward posture, the little prince lowered his head in doubt.

"Plop" and fell back into the water again.

As the only noble prince in this dynasty, he actually made such a shameful action in front of his male favorite. The little prince was in a trance for two seconds. Wen Jingshu calmly grabbed the slippery little prince again, with a tone As usual: "Since the water is neither hot nor cold, the prince should take a bath as soon as possible."

Saying that, Wen Jingshu raised his hand and wiped the water splashed on his face, and brushed his long hair that was splashed twice by the prince's bath water by the way.

The little prince just glanced at him, and the original image of shame disappeared in his mind, only the image of Wen Jingshu being wet by water was left.

I saw that Wen Jingshu's neckline was soaked in water, revealing the looming skin, fine drops of water snaked down along the ends of her hair and the corners of her mouth, and her long and slightly raised eyelashes trembled slightly, shaking off some drops of water.

Especially when such a beauty is still wiping his back wholeheartedly at this moment, the slippery touch is left on his back, shoulders, and even his chest by accident...

"You, what are you doing!" The little prince got nervous and almost jumped up again.

"Wiping the chest?" Wen Jingshu was confused, probably because the water vapor was too heavy, his voice became a little moist, as if carrying a faint temptation, especially because he unconsciously tilted his head because of doubts , looking innocently tight, coupled with his half-wet appearance.

The little prince swallowed his saliva, does his male pet look too delicious?

The little prince originally wanted to say that he wiped it himself, but unexpectedly, he sat back to his original position, stumbled and said: "Then, then be careful, cough, wipe."

After hearing this, Wen Jingshu relaxed his movements. When the soft cloth rubbed against his skin, the little prince wished he could swallow back what he had just said in a daze. It was obviously just a bath, why, why did it feel so strange!

Wen Jingshu didn't know his mental activities. He lowered his eyes and carefully wiped the little prince's back and chest. After he wiped it clean, he hesitated and glanced at the little prince's lower body, which was still soaked in water. How to wash it? , Pick up the little prince and wash it?

Wen Jingshu licked his lips, and the scene of the little prince standing up naked just now appeared in his mind, and his breathing was a little disordered for a while.

The little prince finally calmed down his beating heart, and saw Wen Jingshu staring at the water, his eyes went straight to his lower body, and he understood what Wen Jingshu was thinking in an instant.

"I'll do it myself!" The little prince snatched the handkerchief from Wen Jingshu's hand, and took two steps back.

Wen Jingshu's eyes flickered slightly, and a gentle smile that was familiar to a little prince bloomed: "Okay." Even "this king" was useless, and he went straight to "me" in a hurry, Wen Jingshu stood up and went out.

The little prince held the handkerchief and breathed a sigh of relief. After he was relieved, he felt that something was wrong again.

He felt that Wen Jingshu was so delicious, and it was in a bathing environment, why didn't he just catch him in the water and brew the sauce?In the little books that Brother Huang once showed him, there was a book of paintings in the bathing pool. Unfortunately, Brother Huang didn’t know what happened, and he found an excuse to take those small books back. One copy is gone.

After soaking in the water for a while, the little prince still couldn't make up his mind to call Wen Jingshu back. For some reason, he always had a bad feeling that if he really made that stuffed sauce for Wen Jingshu He will be in bad luck.

The little prince patted his face, well, the future is long, and he promised Jing Shu that he would never bully him but would love him sincerely. He should hold Jing Shu's heart firmly in his hands before treating him to that A stuffed stuffed sauce thing.

The little prince praised him for his understanding, grabbed the towel to wipe himself, and didn't know what Jing Shu saw when he stood up just now, and hoped he didn't leave any bad impression on him.

Wen Jingshu walked out of the bath, found a piece of her own clothes, and changed them casually. Huahua woke up at some point, squatting at Wen Jingshu's feet, with pink bubbles all over her body, if Huahua was really Personally, it is estimated that the image at this time is red-eyed and full of anger.

It's a pity that it's not, it's just a small ball of light without substance, the color represents its heart, the pink color is about to turn crimson, Wen Jingshu is a little worried that it will explode.

"Huahua?" Wen Jingshu changed his clothes, lightly raised his palm, and Huahua squatted on his hand consciously.

"Well, Jing Shu~" Hua Hua twisted Nini's response, that "Shu" called out long and softly, with a little coquettishness, Wen Jingshu subconsciously glanced in the direction of the little prince.

"During the time I was taken away by Xie Tianyou, what happened to Hua Zhirong?" Wen Jingshu was still the same, touching the little ball of light that he couldn't touch at all.

The small ball of light shook a few times, and bounced twice in Wen Jingshu's palm, as if it had rolled twice.

Wen Jingshu waited patiently for him to finish posting the nympho, and then heard the little ball of light say weakly: "I, I don't know."

Forget it, I should have guessed the answer a long time ago. Wen Jingshu was disappointed for half a second, and walked to the bed with Huahua in his arms. There were still the female hairpin and jade pendant on the bed. This hairpin and jade pendant?

Wen Jingshu picked up the two items and put them in his hands to examine them carefully for a while, as if there was nothing special about them.