Male God Please Lie Down

Could it be that... Jun Wuyan is kissing with a little desire-hopelessness?

She felt that in the past, even kissing can be moved by the universe.

Why didn't it work this time.

When Tang Qingming's mind was not sober, Jun Wuyan let go of his hand again.

Tang Qingming sat down slowly along the edge of the pool.

Fortunately, the spring water just stayed under her neck.

Everything is fine! !

Jun Wuyan got out of the hot spring pool.

After Jun Wuyan went out, he walked all the way to the closet. With a light glance, the cabinet opened...The clothes inside were automatically put on him.

The jet-black hair also fluttered casually, and finally it dries out.

He walked to the bed and lay on it.

Tang Qingming, who was still soaking in the hot spring pool, suddenly fell into a panic. How could she feel that this matter a bit escaped her grasp.

Everything looked like, not what she thought it was.

The system will not be broken! Her heart suddenly became very worried.

It shouldn't be!

But even if it is broken, the task has to be completed!

In short, Tang Qingming had nothing to do after his cranky thoughts, and finally got up from the pool, arbitrarily on the side, and found the clothes to put on Shi's body.

My hair is only slightly damp, and there should be nothing wrong with it.

She walked to the sleeping hall, Jun Wuyan was already lying on the bed.

Today I don't know why, seeing Jun Wuyan lying there, a trace of panic flashed in Tang Qingming's eyes. She didn't know where this panic came from.

If Jun Wuyan is like the violence in the plot, then it's okay to say.

But at the moment some Jun Wuyan is almost incomprehensible.

I really don't know, what kind of person he is, everything is strange and terrible.

"Come up!"

Jun Wuyan suddenly said a word.

Tang Qingming slowly leaped over him and lay down on his side.

At that time, Jun Wuyan stretched out his arm and hugged Tang Qingming.

Tang Qingming's body was slightly stiff.

But after a while, he smelled the fresh scent from nature on his body.

Her body gradually relaxed, and everything was like before.

It was not until Tang Qingming fell asleep that Jun Wuyan opened his eyes again. He looked at her hair, but it was still slightly wet.

Right now, he stretched out his finger, pointed out from his hand, with a faint emerald green light, wrapped around Tang Qingming's black hair.

With the faint fragrance of flowers and plants, Tang Qingming's forehead hair dries out within a short while.

Jun Wuyan stretched out his hand and touched her hair again, and then he hugged her again and slowly closed his eyes.

It was late at night... The mist was especially lingering.

The inner courtyard of the palace is also like a fairyland.

Qian Mo was wearing a thin gauze skirt and stood silently in the courtyard.

Her black hair was scattered behind her, and her expression gradually became sad.

She didn't understand. Since Jun Wuyan likes her, why is she so cold?

Qian Mo thought, and sat down again under a big tree.

"Why is the girl so sad!"

A clear voice came over, and with the gust of wind, a figure was already standing in front of Qian Mo.

Qian Mo frowned, and she looked at the visitor carefully.