Enchanting Ugly Princess

Mo Yunxiao where can let her succeed, direct long arm a stretch, hugged her waist, pulled her back.

"I said it. I'm wrong. Can't I?" Zhu Zimo's face is tense!

"No! It's too late! "

She hugged Mo Yunxiao's arm and begged, "well, I'm here to take a bath!"

"Bath?" Mo Yunxiao was stunned and stopped his actions.

"Yes! Yes! I've been in the rain for such a long time, and I feel terrible! " Zhu Zimo said with a red face.

"Good!" Mo Yunxiao took her to the bath bucket and put her in.

The next second, her smile froze on her face, only to feel the water beside her sink, Mo Yunxiao even sat in the bath bucket.

Zhu Zimo was as if she had been given a body immobilization technique, and she didn't dare to move. She grabbed the edge of the bucket with her hands and said nervously: "you? Why are you here? "

"I didn't wash it, either!" Mo Yunxiao naturally responded.

"You! What are you looking at? " Zhu Zimo looked at his deep eyes, his hands subconsciously blocked in front of his body.

"Are you still shy?" Mo Yunxiao suddenly said with a smile.

"Mo Yunxiao, get out of here!" Zhu Zimo glared at him angrily.

Mo Yunxiao frowned at her and said, "it seems that this room is the king's room, isn't it? This should be the bath bucket for Wang to take a bath! "

Zhu Zimo bit his lip and argued, "so what if it's your bathtub? I'm just borrowing it first! "

Mo Yunxiao is speechless. Who is this? He is so forthright in borrowing things!

Feeling that Mo Yunxiao's eyes were still glued to his body, Zhu Zimo said uneasily: "Mo Yunxiao, have you seen enough? The one who was in better shape than me just now didn't see you looking at her like that! "

Mo Yunxiao is full of black lines. What is this woman talking about? Is he so easily confused by women in her eyes?

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Mo Yunxiao suddenly resisted her forehead and glared at her angrily.

"Why don't you let me say that I enjoyed your expression just now?" Zhu Zimo's face is full of small grievances.

Mo Yun night heart a jump, turn evil spirit of smile a voice: "you should not be jealous?"

"I drink vinegar! Who do you think you are? " Zhu Zimo looked at him with disdain, turned around and didn't talk to him any more.