The first goddess of pride

Stealing, robbing, and cheating are Mu Xianning's old profession, and when these words are mentioned, her blood boils.

"It seems that I have to get rid of these annoying bugs as soon as possible, and then return to my nature." After that, Mu Xianning dived into the water and washed thoroughly.

After washing, Mu Xianning found another long skirt and put it on.

At this moment, the door quietly opened, and Mu Xianning lowered her head and tied the belt around her waist.

Presumably it was Shouyue, Mu Xianning said without turning her head, "I'm not thirsty, you can drink."

Every time she comes out of the shower, Shouyue will considerately serve her a cup of tea, which has become a routine.

The man behind him didn't make a sound.But suddenly felt a pair of gentle hands covering her hair, the white towel immediately fell on her head, and began to rub it gently.

"Hehe, Shouyue, you are becoming more and more considerate. This is not good, let me train you into a standard housewife." Mu Xianning closed her eyes comfortably and enjoyed it, and said coquettishly, then Dazhang was obviously stunned for a moment, but he still insisted on rubbing her hair.

Even in modern times, no one has ever been so close to her, and no one has ever done such an action to her, making her heart extra quiet, allowing her to close her eyes and enjoy.

Not long after, the white towel was lifted, and Mu Xianning felt a gentle hot wind blowing her hair.

She was taken aback for a moment, there are still hair dryers in this era?

In the next second, he saw the magical brilliance condensed on the big palm, and he understood.It was he who was drying her hair with wind attribute magic.

Heart, inexplicably moved, she did not back away, enjoying the somewhat nostalgic touch of the hair dryer.

Huh?hair dryer?wind attribute?Has Shou Yue started to dabble in the magic of the second attribute?

Thinking of this, Mu Xianning couldn't help turning her head to see what happened.But he was taken aback by the man in front of him.

Jun Ruoshui's blue eyes looked at Mu Xianning teasingly. Her little contented face just now made him smile wickedly and tease, "Why, are you a little bit in love with me?"

One sentence broke all the beautiful atmosphere in an instant, and Mu Xianning returned to her cold attitude again, "All the men in the world are dead. I won't fall in love with you either. How did you come in? Why did you come to me. As Mu Xianning spoke, she looked Jun Ruoshui up and down.

Because Jun Ruoshui's appearance at this moment is too different from before.

The face that had always been handsome in memory was a bit embarrassed at the moment, and what was even more astonishing was that there was still a tightly wound bandage on his neckline, as if he had suffered some kind of injury, and he just ran over after a simple treatment.

Mu Xianning's heart tightened slightly, and she asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? The wound is torn?"

But Jun Ruoshui didn't seem to respond to her words, and changed the subject, "You just take a bath?" While speaking, a trace of inexplicable pity flashed in his eyes.

"I like to take a bath. Don't change the subject, answer me." Mu Xianning dropped a few words as a matter of course.

"Just so careless, do you still want to catch a cold?"

"You don't need to take care of this, right? If there's nothing wrong, you can just go." Seeing that he didn't answer, Mu Xianning didn't bother to ask any more questions. It was up to him to die or live.

"It's really ruthless." Jun Ruoshui murmured, his face was a little tired, facing Mu Xianning, still smiling, he waved his hand, and found an item from the ring.

The pure white radiance, like Yue Ling, captured Mu Xianning's eyes instantly.