Spoil You All Your Life

Back to the tourist reception point.

Dealing with the horses, Shi Zixian led Mo Zimu back to the small yurt.

"You rest first, I'll go to the car to get clothes."

Mo Zimu looked at Shi Zixian and nodded gently, "Yeah."

When Shi Zixian returned to the yurt with their clothes in his hands, Mo Zimu stood at the door and looked at the bonfire still burning in the distance. Many people danced around the bonfire.

"Want to go play?" Shi Zixian took Mo Zimu's shoulder and carried her into her bag.

"No. Hey, where is the bath?"

Mo Zimu looked around inside the yurt. She had just looked for it and didn't see a bathing place.

"Hehe, there is no bathing place in the yurt."

"That..." Mo Zimu looked at Shi Zixian tangledly.

"I just asked the herdsman uncle who is in charge of entertaining. If there is hot water, I will fetch you water. Good, we will get off."

"Ok."

Before Shi Zixian brought water in, he gave a pot of charcoal fire to the yurt to heat up.

"I'll go with you." Mo Zimu walked to Shi Zixian.

"No, if you need your wife's help on this matter, then I have stayed in the army for so many years for nothing. You are warming up inside, and the temperature outside is now very low."

Mo Zimu walked to the door, when a gust of cold wind blew in, it was indeed cold, and his calves felt cold.

"Be obedient, go in, I'll come in a while."

"it is good."

Mo Zimu went back to the charcoal fire and watched the charcoal start to burn more and more, the temperature in the small bag slowly rose, the red flames of the flame warmed her cheeks, after a while, Shi Zixian carried two buckets of heat Water came in. To her surprise, a girl in ethnic clothes followed behind him and sent a small water basin in.

The girl gave Shi Zixian the water basin, smiled at Mo Zimu, turned and walked out.

"Little thing, don't go out to play tonight, eh?"

Mo Zimu thought for a while, "Well, good."

Shi Zixian tightened and blocked the door of the small yurt, checked other places in the bag, felt the temperature in the bag, and walked to Mo Zimu, "Be nice, don't catch a cold."

Mo Zimu looked at the two barrels of steaming hot water, "This will make the ground very wet."

"Haha." Shi Zixian chuckled, "So, you can only take a bath, not a bath. You can go back to the institute tomorrow to take a good wash."

"Ok."

After Shi Zixian poured water for Mo Zimu to wash her face, she looked at him with a charming eye.

"Ok?"

"Uh, uh... can you carry it back when I rub my body?" Mo Zi smiled muhan.

Shi Zixian smiled, and looked Mo Zimu up and down several times, "Actually..."

"Don't say it!"

Mo Zimu grabbed Shi Zixian's arm, pulled him aside, and turned his body, "You can turn around after I say it."

She knows what he wants to say, he must say, ‘actually I’ve seen you all over you. But, even so, she was embarrassed to undress in front of him.

Mo Zimu still looked at Shi Zixian uneasy, and said seriously, "Really don't turn around, don't peek, otherwise, I will be angry, very angry."

"Haha." Shi Zixian chuckled, "Okay, don't turn around, go."

Before unbuttoning the windbreaker, Mo Zimu also took a look at Shi Zixian, who was standing straight and loose, and couldn't help but slightly twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw his regular appearance.

Hearing the sound of the clothes behind, Shi Zixian's mouth with a faint smile, quietly waiting for the treasure in his heart...

There is a kind of feeling called trust, which is Mo Zimu's total relief and dependence on Shi Zixian.

There is a feeling called Huyou, which is Shi Zixian's sincere respect and love for Mo Zimu.

Despite the charcoal fire in the small bag, Mo Zimu, who had lived in a warm climate for a long time, still couldn't bear it, shivering, rubbing his hands and feet quickly. After cleaning up, he quickly put on his clothes and stepped on the ground with bare feet, looking at Shi Zixian's back.

"Substring, all right."

Shi Zixian turned around and saw that there was no water sprinkled on the ground by the bucket, and smiled in his heart. The little thing actually thought of the details of preventing the water from being too cold on the ground.

Looking at Mo Zimu's little feet, Shi Zixian walked over and pulled her to step into the bucket.

"After a day of tiredness, the water is very hot, so that the feet will soothe your fatigue."

"There are no chairs here."

Shi Zixian smiled, knelt on one knee, propped one leg, and pulled Mo Zimu to sit on his lap.

"Substring, no, no need to do this, I don't soak.

Shi Zixian's palm pressed Mo Zimu's body that he wanted to stand up, "rest assured, your weight won't break my leg."

After speaking, Shi Zixian reached out and took up the pants of Mo Zimu's jeans, gently put her feet in the hot water, then took up the other one and put it in. A strong long arm hugged her waist to prevent her from swaying unsteadily, and the other hand reached into the water, gently rubbing Mo Zimu's sore feet.

"Zixian, I will do it myself, I can do it myself."

Mo Zimu hurriedly bent over and stretched his hand into the water.

Shi Zixian's arms pushed up Mo Zimu's waist, "Don't fight, you sit down, I'll come."

"but......"

She can really do this kind of thing by herself.

"No but, I want to help you wash it."

Mo Zimu frowned, "But..."

She is not so delicate that she needs his care.

"No, but what I do for you is my willingness."

Mo Zimu's heart was also warm and trembling, watching Shi Zixian's Meitong silently surging some sourness, always knowing that Zixian protects her, and that he*she, since childhood, took care of her everything. Even if he is easy-going and polite to everyone, but as long as he observes carefully, he feels a little different about her easily. Once, she only regarded it as a special match between her and him, but now that in retrospect, how could it be that she was simply a match? To be really right, she and his character are a thousand miles away, and they can't be right. Knowing that he is good, but she never thought that one day, in the grassland thousands of miles away from home, his legs were used as chairs, and his arms were used as bars, stabilizing her body, preventing her from falling, and washing her feet with her hands.

"Substring..."

Mo Zimu stretched out his hand to hold Shi Zixian's neck, leaned his head over, was silent for a while, and said, "My husband, you are so kind."

"Hehe." Shi Zixian smiled, "My boy, hold your arms firmly."

As he said, Shi Zixian let go of the hand that held Mo Zimu's waist, stretched into the water, pinched Mo Zimu's red soles, and spoke softly.

"If you don't be nice to you, you will "dismiss my husband" and I will not be bachelor."

"How can it be."

Mo Zimu's eyes glided sourly, "If you are'laid off' from me, I don't know how many girls are cheering. If nothing else, at least I know, the girl who grew up in the yard when we were young has Half of it will be happy, Qin Qing, Xiaotian, Duo Le... and-Sister Xiaohuan. And those soldiers in your army who have wide-eyed and gritted fists waiting to attack you ."

Mo Zimu sighed, "Hey~~~ I have a lot of potential rivals."

"Hehe, our'Master Mo is as powerful as jade' is so powerful, are you afraid of them?"

"Why don't you be afraid, no matter how high the strength of the'Master Mo is like jade', it only requires her solo effort and technology. This pk love rival can't be handled by her alone."

"Do you want to help?"

"Nonsense." Mo Zimubai glanced at Shi Zixian, "If you don't have me in your heart, what use is it for me to'kill the invincible hand' of those rivals?"

Shi Zixian took a breath and realized, "That's over."

"What's the matter?" Mo Zimu became nervous.

"If you want to see whoever pretends to win in my heart, there is a little fox that will surely stand out and sweep the army."

Mo Zimu slowly raised a smile, holding Shi Zixian happily, and she knew that she was the only one in her heart.

Shi Zixian was amused by Mo Zimu's coquettishly and silently, and glanced at her sideways, "What to do, there is a little thing called'Mo Zimu' in her heart, will she feel bored by herself? "

"It's not stuffy or stuffy. How can it be stuffy, Zixian's heart is so small, it's enough to live with me, and another one, then I can't breathe."

"Ha ha......"

In the small bag, the light of the palm of the hand rang out, and the charcoal fire was warming.