The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

Fu Zhenhong also looked at him: "My feet are too cold, use your hands to warm them up."

After saying this, Fu Zhenhong leaned her body against the head of the bed.

Seeing his laziness and waiting for him to do something, Wu Zhi almost couldn't help throwing this person out when he thought of the words that were taken for granted.

He clenched his back molars, resisting the urge.After taking a deep breath in his heart, he reached out and covered the other party's feet on his lap with the palm of his hand.

Fu Zhenhong's body temperature was already lower than that of ordinary people, and with her feet exposed to the outside, the temperature became even lower.

And Wu Zhi's hands were warmer than ordinary people.

So after the hot and cold touch together, the tactile experience brought by it is very obvious and profound.

At this moment, Wu Zhi subconsciously looked at Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong also raised her eyelids, and looked back at Wu Zhi.

Two seconds later, Wu Zhi took the lead to look away.As if embarrassed, he lowered his eyes and ended the short stare.

Wu Zhi's hands are very big, although there is a thin layer of calluses, but the fingers are slender, with well-defined joints, and his skin color is also a very healthy wheat color.Fu Zhenhong's feet were exquisite and flawless, her skin was as white as ivory, delicate and smooth, like the most exquisite artwork.

Wu Zhi's hands wrapped Fu Zhenhong's feet, and the skin colors of the two formed a very sharp contrast, like a wild wolf imprisoning a lamb, adding a bit of subtle ambiguity visually.

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, just looked at Wu Zhi quietly, sizing her eyes casually, as if she wanted to see the truth deep in his heart through the mask on Wu Zhi's face.

Feeling the other party's gaze on his mask, Wu Zhi's body tensed for a moment.

Ever since he frightened a child to cry because of burns on his face in his previous life, he never took off his mask in front of others.He knew very well how hideous and ugly the scars on his face were.

Because of this face, he endured ridicule, fear and disgust from too many people.He used to keep telling himself in his heart, don't pay attention to other people's eyes, he doesn't live for them.But in the final analysis, no one can really ignore his ugly and ferocious face under the daily sight of others.

It would be a lie to say I don't care.

"How old was your face?" Fu Zhenhong asked suddenly.

Hearing this familiar question, Wu Zhi was silent for a moment, and replied: "Ten years old."

In the last life, Pan Jinlian also asked him this question, verbatim, and after he finished answering, the other party curiously asked him to take off the mask on the grounds that he had to be honest with each other.

And when he takes

So in the next sentence, will his male bride say that he should take off the mask?

Wu Zhi waited for him to speak.

But Wu Zhi waited for several seconds, but he didn't wait for the next sentence. He pursed his thin lips slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the person involved.And with this look, he met Fu Zhenhong's eyes again.

Fu Zhenhong curled her lips slightly, and said in an unclear way: "You look like you're waiting for me to say something?"

"No." Wu Zhi naturally couldn't admit it.

"Really..." Fu Zhenhong was noncommittal, as a target of his strategy, he had quite a lot of little secrets.

Fu Zhenhong didn't intend to delve into this issue. Feeling that his feet had warmed up, he said to Wu Zhi: "It's fine."

In the end, after Wu Zhi withdrew his hand, he also put his legs into the bedding.

Wu Zhi stood up, "Then I will clean up."

Fu Zhenhong lazily hummed, and when Wu Zhi was about to walk to the screen, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and deliberately added: "You also have to take a bath."

Wu Zhi's footsteps paused, and then he replied: "Okay."

After hearing Wu Zhi's affirmative answer, Fu Zhenhong didn't intend to say much, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and began to take a nap.The alcohol made him a little tipsy, and it would be much better to lie down and close his eyes.

[Xiao Hong, this Wu Zhi is too abnormal. ]

[Um. ]

[But he is indeed the target of the raid. ]

[Um. ]

[You said that this character does not match, did it appear somewhere...]

[You are noisy. ] Before the weak chicken system finished speaking, it was interrupted by Fu Zhenhong.

Now, in order to avoid being blocked by Fu Zhenhong and miss any good show, the weak chicken system shut its mouth wisely, and obediently became the mascot.

behind the screen.

Wu Zhi sat in the bathtub, letting the warm water slowly soak his skin.He rested his hands on the edge of the plane tree, and tilted his head back slightly, revealing his resolute and tough neck line.

The water flowed through his chin, and with his breathing, slowly rolled down to his waist along the texture of the muscles between the ups and downs of his chest.

After wandering around as a wild ghost for decades, and after possessing a physical body again, feeling the warm water flow, it was only at this time that Wu Zhi really felt somewhat relaxed.

A gray silver mask covered half of his face, and under the mask, Wu Zhi closed his eyes, recalling the memories of these two lifetimes.

However, I don't know if the memory of Pan Jinlian is too clear, or today, the first meeting with Pan Jinlian in this life is too profound.Thinking about it, Pan Jinlian's face appeared in Wu Zhi's mind unconsciously.

What's even more inexplicable is that once Pan Jinlian's face appeared, everything began to become subtle, and his thoughts were unconsciously scattered.

He thought of Pan Jinlian's skin reddened by the thin calluses on his fingertips when he touched the back of Pan Jinlian's neck in front of the bronze mirror.

Thinking of the other party's slightly reddish eye corners, with a bit of drunken squinting eyes.

I thought of the youth like a hibiscus coming out of water when the other party came out from behind the screen.

He also thought of the warm and smooth touch of jade when covering the opponent's feet.

He thought a lot.

Thinking back, the Pan Jinlian in my memory was completely covered by the Pan Jinlian I saw today.

Thinking of the latter, a wave of enthusiasm gradually surged in his body.

In his previous life, he didn't have that kind of liking for Pan Jinlian, let alone the slightest bit of emotion.

However, not long ago, the moment he saw Pan Jinlian walking out from behind the screen, his heart was indeed throbbed by the thrilling beauty that suddenly hit his eyes.

Pan Jinlian was even more beautiful than he remembered in his last life, and this beauty even blurred the gender boundaries between men and women.

Thin mist slowly drifted out from the warm water.

Wu Zhi scooped up a puddle of water with his hands, watching the water flow down from his fingers.He intended to wake himself up, but he didn't know if it was because there seemed to be the scent of Pan Jinlian after bathing in the tub, or because of something else.

Instead of calming down, the heat in his body became more and more obvious.

Even breathing became a little heavier.

Thinking of Pan Jinlian taking a bath in this tub not long ago, thinking of the edge of the tub that he was sticking to at the moment, he had also been intimately attached to Pan Jinlian's skin.

Wu Zhi found that he seemed to be getting more and more wrong.

He seemed to be really sick.

Otherwise, why was he able to maintain his sanity at the beginning, but now, he reacted to the enemy.