When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 392 Nine thousand years old, I want to hug (22)

After soaking in hot water, Chu Nanxing felt his body really warmed up.

She slowly closed her eyes and rested her arms on the side of the barrel.

Lujian knocked on the window for a long time but did not hear a sound, fearing that something might happen to Chu Nanxing, he opened the window and jumped in.

He closed the window, and when he turned around, he met the charming and bright eyes of the imperial concubine.

He froze all over, immediately lowered his head, bowed slightly and shouted: "Imperial Concubine."

Chu Nanxing withdrew his arms placed on both sides, flicked the surface of the water, and the heat filled the air, creating circles of ripples.

"Nine thousand years old, is he going to stand there?" Chu Nanxing blinked, looking at him with moist eyes.

Lubite's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and they were basically nailed in place.

"Bengong's clothes are hanging there, can I take them?" She leaned lazily by the barrel, as if she didn't mind him being here at all.

Instead, he called out.

The deer title was finally able to move this time, took off her gauzy undershirt, closed her eyes and walked over.

Chu Nanxing turned his head to the side, saw his clumsy movements, and couldn't help laughing.

What a big man Nine Thousand Years is, but now he is shy?
Fortunately, he couldn't do anything to her.

She reached out and slapped the water twice, disturbing his hearing.

Lubit listened carefully, then stopped in his footsteps.

After that, he walked straight in her direction, reached out and hugged her out, and wrapped her in a bath towel.

Chu Nanxing exclaimed, seeing that his eyes were closed, he went all out, and stretched out his hand boldly to hook his neck.

The faint fragrance of petals was lingering, the deer bit his jaw slightly, lowered his head to touch her head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, don't move around."

She has learned to be naughty.

"Nine thousand years old, if the emperor finds out, have you thought about the consequences?" Chu Nanxing raised his head, looked at his slightly retracted jaw, his somewhat serious face, and he didn't want to let go of the hand hooking his neck.

She seemed to be relying more and more on him.

"The consequence is that he doesn't dare to do anything to me." Carrying her to the bedside, Lu Jian reached out and touched her head, then turned around and said, "The imperial concubine puts on her clothes first."

"Nine thousand years old, help me wear it." She shouted softly, her tone slightly raised.

Lubite's eyes flickered, unable to understand what she meant by saying this, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Niang Niang..."

"Hand hurts, I knocked it when I fell into the water today." Chu Nanxing reached out to grab the quilt, and stretched out the other hand towards him.

Lubit turned around, looked into her cute and innocent eyes, and stretched out his hand to raise the quilt a little higher, covering her whole body.

He can't see it, because he will be possessed by it.

In the end, it was Chu Nanxing who got under the quilt and put on his clothes slowly, without bothering Jiuqian's big hands.

After fastening her clothes, she got out of bed, looked up at him and asked, "What is Nine Thousand Years doing here?"

"I heard that my mother fell into the water, I am worried."

"I just tripped accidentally, it's all right now." She opened her hands and turned around, looking at him with a bright smile.

She is really like a child.

Not only allowed him to enter the room like this, but also had no reservations in front of him.

"What's wrong with Nine Thousand Years? Your ears are so red, did they get frozen by the wind when you came here?" She stood on tiptoe and leaned over to look, and asked with concern.

"I..." Lu Xie wanted to say no.

But Chu Nanxing had already run away, "I'm going to get the ointment, this ointment is very effective, it only needs to be applied three times and it will be cured."

(End of this chapter)