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After the door was closed, Smart, who was sitting upright, breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and saw that there was no way out except for the door. There was a skylight above the head, and the light came in from there and sprinkled on the pool. The design was very ingenious.

Clever saw the shadows of the two women outside on the door, and thought that if he didn't change, he would really be unable to get out. He gritted his teeth and unbuttoned his clothes, taking off the Confucian shirt, single clothes, and a circle of white cloth wrapped around his chest.

When I took off my shoes and socks and stretched out my toes to measure the water temperature, I found that the temperature was suitable. I walked into the pool, just up to my waist, and there was a circle of slightly higher stones beside the pool, probably for people to sit on.

Sitting in the pool, the warm water had just flowed over her chest, cleverly looked at her own face reflected in the water, there was an obvious trace of rouge on her cheek.Suddenly remembering gentleness, she always likes to leave rouge marks on her face. She likes to use a special variety of rouge from the Western Regions. Since Jiji, she has always used that type of rouge. It is light red and powdery, and it smells like a light flower. , not such a bright red.Thinking of this, he smartly wiped his face fiercely to wipe off the marks on it, always feeling that the red spot was too dazzling and made him feel uncomfortable.

When he calmed down, Cong Ming began to think about other things. There were many winds and rains along the way, but Cong Cong cared most about wine and tenderness.

She said to herself: "I don't know what's wrong with Xiaojiu. I wanted to say goodbye to him before leaving. I hope he won't look for me everywhere. And I can't really go out, if... the sky will fall A person with great responsibility must first work hard on his heart and will, and work hard on his bones..."

Mo Congming comforted himself with the words of the ancients, maybe this is all kinds of suffering, in order to hone his will, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, looked up at the sky, but only saw a face, a small face, dark Some of them were covered with dirt, and their eyes were shining, black like obsidian, and the whites of the eyes were white, black and white were distinct, without blurring.

"Xiaojiu." Clever stood up in surprise and called out Xiaojiu's name.

But Xiaojiu on the roof stared at her breasts, for a moment he forgot to grab the eaves because of surprise, fell from the roof, fell into the water, and picked up a person-high splash in front of Clever.

The red petals floated on the surface of the steaming white mist, and the slightly rippling waves pushed the petals forward and back, fluctuating, unable to reach the shore.The water gushing out of the lotus stone carving in the center of the pool hits the calm water, and the sound of splashing water sings cheerfully.In the empty room, apart from the wind and the sound of water, there were only two breathing sounds, which proved that there was still life in this place.

The area of ​​the pool is not big, it can accommodate two people at both ends, looking at each other, but not speaking for a long time.

"You lied to me!" After a long time, Xiaojiu spoke, but Mo Congming, who had a complex expression, turned pale.

"..." Mo Congming's lips moved, and then closed unwillingly, peeking at Xiaojiu's face from the corner of his eyes, he explained hesitantly: "Is that important?"

"Who said it's not important!" Xiaojiu sat up from the water, driving the surface of the water to create waves, and those floating petals encountered a strong wind and rain, and in the small ocean, they had to go up and down with the waves.

The calmness of the pool was disturbed, but Xiaojiu didn't feel any better. A wave of unreasonable anger accumulated in his heart, and there was no way to vent it. His heart was so full that it was about to explode, and his hands hit the water surface. At this time, Xiaojiu behaved like a child having a temper tantrum, but Congming had never seen such Xiaojiu before, just sitting still, letting the water droplets splash on her face, she He shook his head violently, shaking the water off his face.

"I still thought you were very good, but I didn't expect you to be a liar." Xiaojiu glared cleverly for a few times, and sat back in the water angrily.The water had just reached his chin, his small face was washed clean, and a beautiful clean face was vaguely reflected on the water surface.Small face, exquisite facial features, the most dazzling is the pair of shining eyes, as detailed as a person carved out of jade.

Cong Cong silently speculated that the person in front of him might also be a woman. Thinking about some fragments, I didn't notice it before, but in retrospect, I feel more doubtful.With such thoughts in mind, Mingming looked up at Xiaojiu again, only to see that Xiaojiu had already cut her hair belt, her slightly longer hair was spread out, and the features of a woman were more obvious.

Clever stared blankly, and couldn't believe that the person in front of him was a real person, the real mischievous, willful and selfish Mi Xiaojiu.

Xiaojiu tilted his head sideways and let his hair soak in the warm water. The soft hair was gently spread out in the water, dancing like ink-colored water plants.Knowing that Congming was looking at her, Xiaojiu patted the surface of the water lightly with his hand, and the splash of water splashed on Congming's face, Congming came back to his senses, Xiaojiu smiled and said: "Why, you are only allowed to be a woman if you are Congming, and you are not allowed My Mi Xiaojiu is also a girl?"

She blushed when she was said to be smart, thinking about it, thinking that a girl like Mi Xiaojiu would have to hide her identity if she stayed in a place like the Beggars' Gang.However, as soon as Xiaojiu's logic got involved, he just couldn't figure out where the weird thing in his heart was.

Xiao Jiu generously unbuttoned his clothes, threw the tattered coat to the shore, and started to untie his bellyband.Her fingers were deliberately turned into orchid fingers, her slender fingers turned over, and gently twisted the end of the red rope, letting it slowly detach from the tangled knots.