My family has fields waiting to be cultivated

"..." Mourning looked at him with an embarrassing look on his face, "It's just a hot spring, so it won't be in any danger, right?"

Nangong Ye said: "We must put an end to all possible dangers before they sprout!"

"..." Mourning was even more embarrassed.

In the end, Mourning still couldn't resist Nangong Ye, so he could only take off his wet clothes with an embarrassing face while feeling the undisguised gaze sticking to his back. I don't know if it was because of the influence of the water vapor in Wenchi, In the hazy sight, Nangongye saw that Mourning's side face turned red little by little. Mourning's skin was very fair, and even a little bit of color could be clearly seen on it. He was slightly dazed, and suddenly The room, which was still warm just now, suddenly became stuffy.

Just as he was in a trance, he suddenly heard the sound of falling into the water with a 'plop'. Looking again, he couldn't see the figure with his back facing him in his hazy vision. Mourning was hiding in the warm water, only his body was exposed. One head, even the shoulders are tightly hidden, the cheeks are pink and tender by the steam, a pair of clear black eyes are watery, blinking a few times, looking at him wetly, and asking: "Nangong Ye, don't you feel bored staying here?"

Mourning still couldn't figure it out, he wanted to take a bath, why did Nangong Ye stay here?It made him feel a little embarrassed.Although I used to go to public bathhouses when I was in school, that was hundreds of years ago. Besides, at that time, every boy was naked. Unlike him now, only he was naked. The more he thought about it, the more awkward he felt, and his cheeks became hotter and hotter. He even suspected that if he put a pancake on it, it might be steamed.

Nangongye took two steps forward and looked down at Mourning in the pool. The water in the warm pool was very clear, but there were layers of mist on the surface of the water, which covered a lot of things in the water, but it was faint. It is still possible to see some things. Mourning is hidden in the water, even his shoulders are tightly hidden. Unfortunately, through the layers of water mist, he can still see it vaguely. Some scenery, fair skin hidden in the warm water, revealing a touch of powder, Nangong Ye's hand holding the paper fan gently stopped unconsciously, the pair of phoenix eyes that are always bright and colorful dimmed, faintly Two clusters of unknown dark fire danced.

Mourning didn't understand, so he waited for a long time but couldn't hear his answer. He glanced at him puzzledly, muttered "weird" and then ignored him. A hot spring like this is indeed very refreshing. He didn't know how long his body was tied up. He was still numb before. Although he was able to move just now, the feeling of being bitten by thousands of ants followed after the numbness, which made him uncomfortable. I can't wait to throw away my whole body, but now when I soak in the hot spring like this, I don't feel that uncomfortable feeling at all. The warm water gently envelops his whole body, soothing him little by little. Body fatigue.

He is considering whether to dig out such a hot spring in his yard, because it is so comfortable. Thinking about being exhausted every day, taking a dip in such a hot spring pool when he returns home, it is really not a god. So happy!

He was thinking wildly, but he didn't know that Nangong Ye on the edge of the pool was two steps closer, his phoenix eyes were deep in the world, and his low voice was a bit hoarse: "A-Ning—"

"Eh?" Mourning raised his head in a daze, and was surprised to meet a pair of gloomy phoenix eyes, startled in his heart, but heard the other party's low voice say: "——May I help you clear your muscles and bones?" Although it was a question sentence, his tone was not asking at all, and Mourning hadn't answered yet, he had already walked down the steps inside the Wenchi, not caring that his clothes were wet.

"...That——" Mourning looked at him with embarrassment, "—you haven't even taken off your shoes yet!" If you walked down like this, wouldn't you be afraid of dirtying the pool water?He still needs to take a bath in it!

Hearing this, Nangong Ye didn't answer, he had already put the folding fan in his hand on the edge of the pool, and walked two steps towards him, walking in the warm water with his slender figure, stirring the warm water, swinging away. There were circles of ripples, and Mourning blinked his eyes, watching the silent but full of presence person approaching two steps, the inexplicable sense of oppression suddenly overwhelmed him, and he couldn't help but step back took two steps.

The other party was still fully clothed, but he himself was completely naked!

Seeing the other party's face slightly hidden in the mist, Mourning's scalp was numb, and his voice began to weaken: "No, I'm much better now, just soak in hot water." At this moment, Nangong Ye It seems that it inexplicably gave him a huge sense of oppression, making him wish to leave immediately, how dare he let him get close to him!

Nangongye smiled slightly, her phoenix eyes darkened, and said in a low voice, "A-Ning, what are you afraid of?" After saying these words, he had already stood in front of Mourning, his whole body except his head. Mourning, who was hiding in the water, was much shorter than him out of thin air, so he could only raise his head and look at him numbly, "No, I'm not afraid of anything." It's a pity that what he said was so empty that even he himself I don't feel confident.

He only heard Nangong Ye chuckle in a low voice, and saw him suddenly stretch out his hand, hold Mourning's arm and pull him up, revealing half of his thin chest, and his fair skin was already stained by the warm water. It was light pink, two small protrusions stood up tremblingly in the warm air, the color was slightly darker than the surrounding skin, and Nangong Ye's eyes became deeper, but his face was always calm, and he could not see even the slightest bit. Can't see what he thinks in his heart.

In this way, half of his chest was exposed to others, especially this man who had repeatedly belittled him. Mourning felt his face was burning hot, a little embarrassed, but more flustered, he thought hard He wanted to break free his hand from the opponent's grip, but the opponent's hand seemed to grow together with his arm in an instant, no matter how hard he tried, it remained motionless.

"Nangongye, what are you doing? I've already said no, please let me go!" He panicked and struggled harder, but he couldn't move at all. Nangongye smiled slightly and moved closer to him , the phoenix eyes were tainted with a trace of evil charm, and the voice was low and ambiguous, and asked again: "A Ning, what are you afraid of?"