Uncover the mystery of ghost marriage in Snake Village: Snake Wife

When asked this question, Fang Jun was speechless, "This... means that people are very rich."

Alan nodded suddenly, "We call men who are older than us young masters. If you don't like it, I can change it."

"You can call me Brother Fang, anyway, this young master always sounds weird to me," Fang Jun smiled and led Alan up the stairs, "Your clothes are already soaked, if you don't mind, first Go take a shower in the bathroom, and I'll get you some water."

Leading the candle, the two walked into the bathroom. Fang Jun turned on the water heater and felt it. Fortunately, there was no water today. Although it was raining and the sky was not beautiful, there was still a lot of hot water available. Fang Jun got up and said, "You wash first. Come on, I'll find you a dry dress, you girl, you'll catch a cold if you go on like this."

"Brother Fang...I don't know how to use this." Seeing that Fang Jun was about to walk out of the bathroom, Alan looked back at the cold iron in his hand, showing embarrassment.

"No..." Fang Jun didn't react for a moment, but he suddenly realized when he looked at the nozzle in Alan's hand, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I adjusted the water temperature for you, just lift the handle. Just press it down when you're done washing."

Half understanding, although there was only a little light like a candle, Alan could see clearly, and walked straight to the handle.

Whoa!

I didn't control it properly, and the warm water sprayed out of the shower head in an instant!

"Ah..." Alan screamed, and the water splashed everywhere. The candle in Fang Jun's hand and Alan's slight candle on the sink were instantly extinguished in the splashing water, and the whole space became pitch black again!

Alan retreated subconsciously, Fang Jun stretched out his hand, and the touch of his fingers immediately touched Alan's cold back, his whole hand felt like an electric shock, he quickly retracted, and took a step back, his body stiffened like a stone statue.

How can it be so cold!

That's not the temperature a person should have. Even if the body is soaked in cold water and the clothes are wet by rain, Fang Jun's fingers can clearly touch the other person's body temperature through this thin layer of cloth.

It was almost freezing to the temperature of death.

"Brother Fang...Brother Fang!" The nozzle that Alan was holding was jumping up and down like a mad boa constrictor. called out.

Fang Jun reacted, turned off the faucet quickly, and passed by. When Fang Jun's hand touched Alan's body again, the palpable feeling rushed down the spine and directly into the brain.

"I'm sorry just now..." Alan lowered his head.

"No...it's nothing..." Fang Jun laughed dryly, holding the extinguished candle in his hand and wanted to go out, but he was stopped by behind him. He turned around and watched Alan hand something in front of him, and touched it. It turned out to be the candle on the candlestick, and seemed to think of something. In the dark, Fang Jun looked at Alan's figure, hesitant to speak, "You take a bath first, I'll find you a coat, don't catch a cold."

Alan could see Fang Jun's face clearly, it wasn't that good-looking, he was hesitant to speak just now, and he was also faintly uneasy.

"It's broken," Alan suddenly regained his senses. Just now, he was watching the other party going out, and subconsciously picked up the candle on the table and handed it to him, but it was pitch black, how could he touch the table directly? s things!

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Alan bit his lip, and slowly stepped into the bathtub...