LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Zhong Qing finally went to the apse by herself.

Because she could tell from Yan Yue's expression that if he didn't move, he really wouldn't mind coming over to "help" himself.

In fact, Yan Yue just didn't mind, he couldn't wish for it at all!

Zhong Qing lay in the bath, and in all fairness, if one put aside the guy who was making a big head in the hall at the moment, all of this was indeed very enjoyable.

She deliberately dawdled in the bath for a long time, not wanting to face Yan Yue at this moment.

Anyway, she is just a flower, and flowers like water, even if they soak for another day or night, there will be no problem.

However, how could Yan Yue not understand her thoughts.

"Sister, what's inconvenient for you? If it's inconvenient, I'll come in."

Love: "..."

She pretended not to hear.

But she obviously underestimated the thickness of Yan Yue's face at this time: "Sister, if you don't come out again, A Yue will go in and have a look in person. You just woke up from a deep sleep and soaked in the water for a long time, A Yue is very worried."

brat!

Zhong Qing got up from the bath with a very unhappy face, and walked out on the cold floor with bare feet, regardless of the dripping water in her hair.

"Yan Yue, I believe that I treat you wholeheartedly, why do you bother to press so hard?"

Yan Yue didn't answer her question at all, he frowned when he saw Zhong Qing coming out, and then strode over without saying a word, and directly picked her up.

"What are you doing..." Zhong Qing wanted to break free, but with her current strength, how could she do it.

"How can sister not pay attention to her body?"

Yan Yue frowned and put the person on the couch, and personally fetched a clean cloth towel to help Zhong Qing dry the water stains and dirt on his feet.

The itchy feeling came from the feet, and Zhong Qing felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to shrink back, but a pair of delicate feet were held by Yan Yue.

"Don't move." He frowned, as if facing an ignorant child.

"No matter how unhappy my sister is, she shouldn't be angry with her body!"

Zhong Lian let him hold his own feet: "Why have you ever heard my words?"

Yan Yue wiped her feet dry carefully, not answering her words. He went to clean his hands again, took another piece of handkerchief again, and wiped Zhong Qing's wet long hair.

"Except for the matter of leaving, A Yue can't promise, whatever my sister wants, A Yue will do it for you."

When the people around were talking, the hot air sprayed into Zhong Qing's ears, and in the breath was the refreshing scent of saponins after bathing, Zhong Qing's face suddenly turned red for some reason.

"Then stay away from me." Zhong Qing closed his eyes and said lightly.

The movement on the hair stopped suddenly, but the people around him did not leave for a long time.

Zhong Qing couldn't help but opened his eyes, but met a pair of sad eyes.

The strong emotion and sadness in it pierced her heart.

Yan Yue said in a low voice: "I don't want to force my sister, I just want to be closer to my sister, can't I?"

Love is speechless.

Yan Yue seemed to see the meaning of compromise from her reaction.

He let go of the handkerchief in his hand, and gently hugged the people around him: "Sister, just treat me as the A Yue I was five years ago, and we are still as close as before, okay?"

Yan Yue is indeed the person who knows Zhongqing best, and he knows best how to make her feel soft.