[Quick travel] The host is OOC again

The warm water submerged the chilled body, driving away the restlessness and apprehension.

Gu Zhu let out a long breath, but Gu's father didn't realize that he was not the original owner, which made him let go of the heart he had been hanging on.

The warm water flowed across the body, Gu Zhu lay on the side of the tub, with her head resting on her arms, communicating with Qiqi.

"Host, the hero's favorability for you is only 10%, you have to work hard."

"Well, but it's really difficult to maintain a vicious character, and you have to gain the male lead's favorability..."

"No way, after all, points are not so easy to obtain, the host can rest assured, as long as the goodwill is reached, you can choose to leave this world."

"Well, I'll do my best."

Gu Zhu buried her head in the water, only a pair of moist eyes were exposed outside, her mouth "gurgling" with small blisters.

Qu Fengmian pushed the door open and walked in. After removing the thin cloud gauze, what he saw was the young man's snow-white back and hair full of black hair soaked in water vapor.

"Huh? Luwu?"

Gu Zhu's ears twitched slightly, thinking that it was Lu Wu who came in.

He closed his eyes and didn't want to move, and said in a childish voice, "Luwu, can you wipe my back? It's a little itchy."

The warm water glass was lifted up and splashed on the round shoulders, Gu Zhu let out a low moan in comfort, and tilted her head on the snowy arms.

A pair of hands went up along the young man's spine, stroking the extremely smooth snow-white skin, leaving light pink marks with a little force.

"Hmm...Lvwu be gentle, it hurts a bit..." The original owner's skin was too delicate, Gu Zhu couldn't help sobbing.

"Yes, sir."

Ok?

"Whoa..."

Gu Zhu turned around in horror, and the man's ferocious face came into view, and the young man exclaimed, "Why are you! Where's Luwu?"

Qu Fengmian let out a low laugh, then got up and walked around the bathtub, suddenly leaned against Gu Zhu's back, and sprayed his scorching breath on Gu Zhu's delicate and white neck.

"Didn't the young master ask me to wipe your back?"

"Hehehe, the young master still likes it..."

This morbid low-pitched laughter made Gu Zhu's hair stand on end. He clutched his chest and retreated to the other side of the tub, trying to stay away from Qu Fengmian.

But Qu Fengmian saw through this small thought, the man stretched out his hand to grab Gu Zhu's slender wrist, and pulled it towards his chest.

The force was so great that all the water in the bathtub was splashed out, soaking the ground and leaving dark water marks.

"You...you let me go."

Gu Zhu's thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and a drop of water hung on the edge of the eyelashes, precariously falling.

The bright red cheeks were slightly swollen by the steaming heat, and the white teeth bit her lips, leaving faint tooth marks.

Gu Zhu was a little uneasy, showing himself naked in front of the man made him feel embarrassed, so he could only sink himself under the water to cover his private parts.

"You...you let me go."

"I'm going to call someone."

Qu Fengmian pinched Gu Zhu's wrist more tightly, and with the other hand, he grabbed the young man's thin chin and rubbed it, and said coldly: "You call, let them see how the most honorable young master of the Gu family was bullied by a servant." ,Um?"

Gu Zhu shut up immediately, glaring angrily at the wicked man in front of her.

The young man's angry eyes were particularly beautiful, Qu Fengmian was a little obsessed, his round almond pupils were slightly upturned at the tail, and there was a blush of grievance.

The hand pinching the chin caressed the end of Gu Zhu's eyes, pressing and caressing, so that the layer of light powder deepened.

The tip of the tongue circled around the mouth and finally touched the roof of the mouth.

"Humph!"

Gu Zhu turned her head away, and stubbornly refused to look at him, the sense of grievance in her heart magnified infinitely.

Even if he bullies others, it's not that much.

"Bah."

A drop of water slid down the smooth cheek and dripped into the water.

This is... crying?

Qu Fengmian raised his eyebrows, but this level is unbearable?

Turning the boy's face away, he realized that Gu Zhu's face was already covered with tears, dripping down in big drops.

"Woooooooo..."

Seeing the boy crying, Qu Fengmian felt irritated and said sharply, "Don't cry!"

"Woooooooo..."

Gu Zhu was wronged, and he didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it.

"I told you not to cry!"

Seeing that Gu Zhu was not only crying, but also crying louder and louder, Qu Fengmian became even more irritable.

He let go of his hand, took a few steps around the room, removed the gauze layer on the railing, wrapped the crying person in the tub with his knees in his arms, and hugged him.

"Don't cry, can you? I have a headache from crying..."

Putting the person on the bed and wrapping him in a quilt, Qu Fengmian rubbed his temples with some headaches, this is too capable of crying, no woman can cry like him.

"Woo...you bullied me..." Gu Zhu choked up and complained, her mouth pouted.

It's a shame that he, a big girl with yellow flowers, was seen by a man.

Thinking of this, he wanted to cry again.

Qu Fengmian couldn't help sighing, he really committed his own crimes, and he didn't think about it, he just wanted to take revenge lightly.

"Okay, I was wrong, stop crying."

Kneeling on one knee in front of the huddled young man, Qu Fengmian's expression softened, and he coaxed softly.

He was completely sure that this person was indeed not that pampered and willful young master of the Gu family.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, it was obvious that his heart softened.

"Hey, stop crying."

Gu Zhu sniffed, watching the man sincerely admit his mistake with teary eyes, the grievance in her heart disappeared a lot.

He rolled up the quilt and said softly: "Then...then you are not allowed to bully me anymore, or else...or I will ask someone to beat you!"

"Hehehe..."

"Okay, I won't bully you anymore."

Qu Fengmian was sincere on the surface, but no one knew what was going on in his heart. At least, he made the crying and squeamish little cat happy.

The hair was wet and hung on the body, feeling sticky and uncomfortable. Under the pampering of the man, the young man became more courageous and coquettishly ordered: "My hair is wet, please wipe it off for me."