Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 522 Back to the cabin (2)

Seeing Lu Xuan's body submerged in the water, Nan Shu noticed the surrounding environment, frowned, stepped closer to Lu Xuan, and stretched out her hand, "The stream is cold, let's go to the shore."

Lu Xuan looked at Nan Shu's calm face, the shock in her heart hadn't faded away, her ears were red, and seeing her so close again, she opened her mouth, and after a while, she choked out a sentence, "You go first."

He's topless.

Nan Shu raised her eyebrows and suddenly smiled, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, we've done more intimate things before."

Lu Xuan's heart trembled, her face turned red, this time she didn't stagger, her whole body was stretched into a bow, looking at Nan Shu's face, the heat from her whole body rushed to her forehead.

The creek water was cold in autumn, Nan Shu looked at Lu Xuan's body that seemed to be rooted in the water, her footsteps moved slightly, and she wanted to leave first.

Suddenly, with a change of mind, the soles of his steady feet slipped, and he exclaimed, seeing that he was about to fall into the water, the person who had been shrinking in the water jumped up instantly, grabbed the slender waist, and hugged him tightly. In his arms, "Are you okay?"

A quick smile appeared in Nan Shu's eyes, she flinched in Lu Xuan's arms blatantly, looked up, frowned slightly, slightly aggrieved, "Something's wrong, I sprained my ankle."

The system was dumbfounded watching this scene. A foundation-building cultivator who stepped into the road of cultivating immortals would sprain his feet in the water?
What was even more shocking was still behind, Nan Shu poked Lu Xuan's strong and strong iron arm, "You hug me up."

The place where Nanshu poked itchy, Lu Xuan's ears blushed quietly, but her face became serious, and her tone was quite stern, "No random poking is allowed."

Nan Shu was silent, lowered her head, and said in a muffled voice, "Then you can carry me up, the water is cold."

Seeing her downcast, Lu Xuan frowned subconsciously, was she too harsh just now?

Erjun is often frightened by himself.

Opening her mouth, Lu Xuan's lips moved a little, but she still didn't say any words of comfort, her brows and eyes were raised, and she kept a silent face, "I'll support you."

The corners of Nan Shu's lips pressed slightly, "The feet hurt."

Lu Xuan stopped talking, and hugged the person in his arms with iron arms, not daring to use force, walked across the stream, walked to the bank, and put the person down carefully. As soon as Nan Shu stood firm, he immediately let go of his hand and grabbed The clothes off the bank and jumped into the water.

Nan Shu laughed angrily.

This person was very shameless when he didn't lose his memory, but he became innocent and shy after losing his memory.

After changing her clothes, Lu Xuan walked towards the shore. Nan Shu naturally reached out to him, "Where do you live?"

"I live in a wooden house over there in the jungle." Lu Xuan answered honestly, looking at Nan Shu's thin white fingers, she dazzled.

The fingers are slender and white, like bamboo shoots, and the nails are round and neat, with a little powder, which is really cute.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Lu Xuan walked over, supporting Nan Shu's half body with both hands, trying not to have too much physical contact with her, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Nanshu raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Xuan's hand with dissatisfaction, "You carry me back."

"No, no... no."

After thinking about it, Nan Shu said, "Am I too heavy?"

"not heavy."

It's as soft as a cloud, and it's not heavy at all when you hold it in your arms.

After carefully looking at Lu Xuan's normal blood-colored face, Nan Shu let go, "Okay, then help me back."

Lu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, but deep in her heart she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"I don't have a place to live." Nan Shu said again.

Lu Xuan hesitated for two seconds, "I'll take you to the wooden house."

After finishing speaking, he first picked up the bamboo bone umbrella that fell on the ground, squatted halfway by the stream, and cleaned the dirt on the umbrella surface.

The tall figure almost melted into the night.

Jian Shui Qiu's pupils were bright, reflecting his back, Nan Shu curved her lips, no matter what, it was the best thing that he was still there.

Lu Xuan moved quickly, and in a moment, she held a bamboo bone umbrella to cover Nan Shu's head, supported Nan Shu with her free hand, and led her towards the wooden house.

The light fragrance came, which was softer than the natural and fresh breath in the mountains. It kept getting into Lu Xuan's nose, disturbing people's itch, but the master didn't know it, and kept leaning into his arms, his whole body was almost numb. Caught in his arms.

Lu Xuan's cold and pale skin showed signs of fever, and he felt that this was not good, so he said dryly, "Walk well."

"I'm walking well." Nan Shu blinked, and stretched out a hand to hug Lu Xuan's thin waist.

The place where Nan Shu touched was like being burned by fire, her skin was hot, "You you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Nan Shu raised her jade-white chin, and Nanshu's voice was faintly cheerful.

Looking down at the chin, Lu Xuan suddenly retracted his eyes, and he was unable to say a word even though he was originally taciturn.

Nan Shu waited for a while, smiling softly, "It's normal for us to do this, you liked hugging me the most back then."

"Kiss me often."

"We're still sleeping in the same bed—"

The wooden door was pushed open, Lu Xuan hurriedly put her on a small wooden chair, she jumped three feet away in an instant, from the neck to the top of the head, the exposed skin was steaming and red.

Not daring to look at Nan Shu's face, Lu Xuan's eyes fell on the floor on the right, and he stammered, "You sit down first, I'll pour water."

After speaking, he ran out quickly.

Nan Shu sat on the wooden chair, really didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

After a while, Lu Xuan came in from the outside, holding a rough pottery bowl in his hand, just in time to meet Nan Shu's smiling face, his expression became unnatural for a moment, Lu Xuan walked up to him, and handed the bowl to her, "Here. "

The rough pottery bowl was brown, with a smooth edge, and looked very new. Nan Shu took it, her thin white hands seemed to touch his fingers inadvertently, her smile was like a flower, delicate and soft, "Lu Xuan, you are so kind."

Lu Xuan's face showed signs of redness again. Don't look away. She didn't dare to look at Nan Shu's beautiful face like a lotus. She paused and said, "You said, my name is Lu Xuan?"

"Yes." Nan Shu held the rough pottery bowl, "Your name is Lu Xuan, Lu from the mainland, Xuan from Xuanhe, and my name is Nan Shu, Nan from the south, and Shu from Jingshu."

Brows and eyes were raised, and the soft and cheerful voice spread out, "I am your fiancee."

Lu Xuan, who was listening intently, blinked because of this sentence, turned her eyes, looked at her crescent eyes, and for the first time did not avoid it, but said: "Are we really... fiancee?"

"Yes." Nan Shu raised her chin, smiling proudly, "You like me the most."

"Of course, I also like you the most." Nan Shu's smile deepened.

It was rare for Lu Xuan not to blush. Looking at her delicate appearance, her whole heart suddenly softened, and there was a trace of tenderness in her ink eyes that she didn't even notice.

Nan Shu was happier and tilted her head, "So, you must remember me, we are the most important people in each other's lives."

The gentle and hot emotion made Lu Xuan slightly uncomfortable. He coughed lightly, and then asked, "Do I have any other relatives? What kind of person was I before?"

"You have many relatives..."

Nan Shu narrated Lu Xuan's past, her tone was cheerful and proud, her eyes were shining, nostalgic and joyful.

After saying that, Lu Xuan fell into silence for a long time, with a puzzled tone, "I used to be so good?"

"Really." Nan Shu smiled.

Unique in the world.

(End of this chapter)