Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Fortunately, Jun Mo Li really just took Su Qianyue to wash in the pond.

Except for someone's restless eyes in the process of washing, there is nothing else.

Su Qianyue is not angry at this time, wiping her hair, squinting at a group of respectable Jun Mo Li beside the desk.

The latter only wore a white tunic at this time, revealing the lean waist and chest muscles.

Su Qianyue looked away.

Jun Mo left to see Su Qianyue for a long time, then dragged wet hair to come.

In the small room, there is a faint smell of testosterone.

"Su Shiyue has done nothing for a long time."

"Lady, my husband's hair is still wet."

"Well, I see."

Su Qianyue carelessly answers that the action of wiping her hair on her hand is still non-stop.

Don't ask why you don't use fire. If you take out a different fire, no matter how much hair you have, you'll get a chuckle and burn it clean.

Jun Mo from thin lips slightly pursed looking at Su Qianyue, the latter although boast thick skinned, but who can withstand a disheveled beautiful young man beside you affectionately looking at you?!

"I'm not comfortable with my husband's wet hair."

"Can't you wipe it yourself?"

Su Qianyue seems to be too mean in her silly dress.

"Because my husband just held my wife, my hands are sore."

"You! You won't let it go yourself! Why do you blame me? "

Su Qianyue just wanted to scold, but suddenly to the gentleman Mo left that contain light wronged eyes.

A strong man who is surprised by the storm is using a pair of Poor eyes looking at you, said no response is impossible.

Su Qianyue closed her eyes and breathed deeply.

……

"Lady, left."

Jun Mo from the enjoyment of squinting eyes, from time to time command a sentence.

Su Qianyue rolled her eyes and said, "you ask a lot."

Jun Mo Li suddenly chuckles. Before Su Qianyue reacts, the man in front of her suddenly sits up and straightens her shoulder, while Su Qianyue is stunned.

Slam her on the door.

The back suddenly collided with the doorframe, and there was a sharp pain in the back.

"Hello, you!"

Su Qianyue looks at Jun Moli with tongue tied eyes. He is only a few millimeters away from himself. As long as she moves a little, she can touch Jun Moli's skin.

However, even if it is so close, she can't see the flaws on Jun Mo's face. Even if her skin is good, she is ashamed.

"Lady..."

Jun Mo from a talk, a warm breath is fluttering in Su Qianyue's face.

"Are you shy?"

"Fart! I... "

Su Qianyue just want to explain, but see Jun Mo from the joking eyes, immediately shut up.

Jun Mo left to pour also don't tease her, light hand loosen her, stand at a side to slant a head to look at her.

"In other words, this is your magic Hall..."

Su Qianyue felt her nose awkwardly, looking for words unnaturally.

Jun Mo left a light smile, see so low head carefully speak of Su shallow month, pour is lovely tight.

"Indeed."

“……” Su Qianyue said nothing, because she is now in someone else's territory

"Lady, are you living in my husband's house?"

"Get out of the way."

Su Qianyue snorted. Jun Mo Li covered her lips and laughed. In the dark night, she looked very clear.

"In other words, Jun Moli, is there any place in the magic hall where I can practice the array?"

"Yes."

"Really?"

"Don't let the lady go."

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