Chapter 103 Guilt

In a word, Zhang Long's face was red and his ears were red, and the whole person almost subconsciously bounced away.

"You...what's the matter with you little girl..."

Hou Yue looked at his shy appearance, and laughed erratically.

"Oh me, you are such an old man, yet you are still blushing? I'm just curious, why are you blushing? Are you a woman or am I a woman?"

This made Zhang Long even more ashamed, and he felt aggrieved in his heart.

I'm Zhang Long, a strong man, what kind of scene have I never seen before, and I was actually molested by a woman today?

...

With a "bang", there was only Zhang Long left in the room, and the laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by a calm expression.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

The next second, Bai Wenwen pushed open the door and entered.

Looking at that familiar face, guilt welled up in my heart.

Zhang Long's heart skipped a beat.

Shouldn't he just let others listen to it?

Thinking about it too, Hou Yueren was very forthright and his voice was surprisingly loud, and since everyone's house was so close together, it was normal for him to be able to hear.

It's over, it's time to play!

Zhang Long wanted to hug her thigh for a second to plead for mercy.

All kinds of consequences popped up in my mind instantly.

Who knows, Bai Wenwen said something.

"How is it? Didn't it get wet?"

Having said that, Zhang Long noticed that she was carrying a bowl of hot water.

"It's all my fault that I washed all your thick clothes on my own initiative today, and now you have no clothes to wear."

Zhang Long's nose was sour when he said this.

She was still so good to herself, and she felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

Zhang Long, you are not a person anymore!

Why can't you control yourself?

"I'm fine I'm fine."

As he said that, he took the bowl of hot water without thinking, and drank it two or three times into his stomach, feeling the heat spread from his mouth all the way into his stomach, causing it to burn for a while.

This move really startled Bai Wenwen.

"Hey, what are you doing, this was just boiled, did you get burned?"

Zhang Long burst into tears: "It's a little bit, it seems a little pain in the mouth, you can help me see."

"Where?"

Bai Wenwen hurried over in a hurry.

Zhang Long took the opportunity to kiss her on the mouth, and then let out a hearty laugh.

Bai Wenwen blushed when she was laughed at, both funny and angry.

"You are so old, why haven't you been in shape yet?"

Speaking of which, the conversation changed: "By the way, didn't Hou Yue come back with you? How is she?"

Zhang Long felt a little uncomfortable at the words he said, but his face was still serious.

"She just took shelter from the rain here for a while, got her some hot water to drink, and has now gone back."

"Oh……"

Something flashed across Bai Wenwen's eyes.

The next second, Zhang Long picked up Bai Wenwen, and in her exclamation, there was a smile on her face: "What? Are you jealous?"

...

It seems that I still have to keep a distance from them in the future, otherwise I will not know how to face such a gentle Bai Wenwen in the future.

It's so unfair to her.

Thinking about it, a kiss fell on Bai Wenwen's forehead.

The two slept hugging each other.

When I woke up the next morning, the outside of the house was covered with white, and a few southern girls who had never seen snow ran happily on the snow.

The sun is shining brightly, and the body is warm.

After the two of them ate a little, Zhang Long went to see John and the others.

After a period of cultivation, John was able to stand up and walk away, but for some reason, Zhang Xiaotong remained unconscious.

Looking at Zhang Xiaotong's sallow face, Zhang Long couldn't help but worry.

Could it be because the head was severely injured when he fell, and he has become a vegetable since then?

Living in this way is simply worse than dying.

But Zhang Long didn't intend to give up her, and asked He Youyou to make Zhang Xiaotong's meals a little better.

Accompany John around the camp a few times and talk about Zhang Xiaotong.

Zhang Long suddenly stopped and looked at John seriously with sharp eyes.

"What do you think happened to Zhang Xiaotong?"

Four eyes facing each other.

In the air, a tense atmosphere spread instantly.

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