Chapter 348

All of a sudden, there are so many filth. I don't know if the koi can survive.

Ah.

Murongsheng sighed deeply. It was a pity in his heart. If the lake doesn't come back Murongsheng's eyes fall on shangguanhuang, and she will definitely make the man look good!

The lake is not deep. Shangguanhuang is just right to be covered by the lake. Dragging his clothes, throwing him to sit by the lake, murongsheng is too lazy to take care of it any more. Let him just soak quietly.

When the smell on her body disappeared, and when she pulled people out.

He poked his hand on the man's shoulder: "smelly man, you'd better pray that the lake will be clean, or I'll never finish with you!"

This pokes man's clothes, murongsheng feels some strange.

This fabric Murongsheng curiously touched it. It looks ordinary. Unexpectedly, it's a cotton clip?!

What kind of weather is it? Some ambiguous girls have already put on their frivolous skirts. This man's body is still wearing cotton clothes, will not feel the heat? It's really a strange smell all over the body.

She didn't pay much attention to the previous two times. Now, although it's very strange, she understands a little. This man is carrying so much ice. Every time it broke out, I was so cold that I almost wanted to freeze people. It can be said to be thicker.

This person is really sick every time I meet him. I don't know if it's a coincidence, or she's fighting back with this man. See once attack once, attack once, she had to help people.

I'm really tired.

This

Murongsheng looked at shangguanhuang, who was sitting with his eyes closed. He thought for a while and muttered in a low voice: "it's OK to take off your coat, isn't it?"

Said also directly started to work, stretched out his hand is the man's coat to him thoroughly pick down, throw aside.

"He's seen the upper part of his body anyway. If you look at it again, it shouldn't be a big deal."

Murongsheng convinced himself, and finally shangguanhuang's last clothes were stripped down by her. Shangguanhuang is so quietly leaning against the lake, half naked upper body, a long black hair is wet by the water, floating on the lake surface, like a blooming black flowers on the other side.

The water drops gently stay along the lines on the chest, slip through the tight and powerful ambush, and finally get together with the lake again. Obviously, without any action, just sitting here can make people feel an amazing momentum.

Murongsheng looks at the scene and swallows his saliva. Other places can't be touched, but it's OK to help him wash his arms and hands. He grabbed one of his arms and watered it to help wash it.

Clean the dirty mud on his arm, take out his hand to clean it, and clean the dirty things on his hand. Murongsheng's action stopped.

Eyes fell on the palm of the hand, scar messy, even if it has begun to scar. It doesn't look so terrible, but I can still imagine how miserable the hand was.