Endless Pampering Only For You

As soon as Ye Sijue looked away, he heard Mo Xiaomeng's cry, and then Mu Xiaoxiao and Han Qiqing sounded at the same time.

"Little cute!"

Thinking that something had happened, the three boys hurried over.

It turned out that it was only Mo Xiaomeng who had fallen into the water. This is a valley. The water next to it is very shallow, only to the ankles. Even if I sit down, I can't drown.

Ye Sijue frowned and glanced at Mo Xiaomeng's clothes, which had gradually become translucent.

He quickly took off his coat and put it on her.

Mu Xiaoxiao said, "Xiao Meng, your clothes are wet. Go to the tent and change clothes. Beware of a cold."

It is now autumn, and the wind at night is very cool.

As soon as Mu Xiaoxiao's voice fell, Ye Sijue bent over and hugged Mo Xiaomeng.

Mo Xiaomeng's face was a little stunned, "I can just go by myself."

It was just wet clothes, and her feet were fine.

Ye Sijue turned a deaf ear and hugged her quickly to the tent.

At this point, the sun had set, leaving only the light of the horizon line, and the sky was almost dark.

Needless to say in the tent, it was dark.

Fortunately, they are not using small tents, but rather high-end tents, which are divided into two areas, just like the living room and bedroom.

Mo Xiaomeng stood in the outside area, and pushed Pusher's arm and said, "Go out, I want to change my clothes."

Ye Sijue didn't say anything, pulled a towel out of her luggage and wiped her with water.

Her hair is a bit wet too.

When he was considering whether to find a hair dryer, Mo Xiaomeng pushed him again. This time he tried harder, "Why go out!"

"Um." He responded softly, shoved the towel into her hand, and turned and walked out.

Mo Xiaomeng was relieved and went to find the clothes over the luggage.

Outside, Ye Sijue stood at the door of the tent and waited.

He looked back subconsciously, his eyes tightened.

Because the sky was getting dark, the lights were on inside, which reflected her good figure on the tent.

He could clearly see that she found out her clothes, folded her hands on her chest, and was preparing to undress ...

"Cough." Someone coughed.

Ye Sijue glanced at Song Shijun.

Yin Shaojie already took Mu Xiaoxiao to other places, not in this area.

Song Shijun raised the mini hair dryer in his hands, and he couldn't dare to glance into the tent. He said embarrassingly, "This is what Qi Qing brought me ..."

"Turn your head over," ordered Ye Sijue, snatching something from his hand, turned around, and quickly entered the tent.

The next second, Mo Xiaomeng exclaimed, and then the lights went out.

Song Shijun noticed that the light was off, then turned his head, looked at the tent with interest, ears raised, and wanted to eavesdrop.

Suddenly, he squeezed his ear with one hand.

"You are not shameful!" Han Qiqing shouted at him.

Song Shijun hurriedly surrendered, "I am shameful, I am shameful!"

"Go!" Han Qiqing dragged him away.

And at this time.

The inside of the tent was dark. Mo Xiaomeng had just taken off his shirt. He was just wondering if the underwear was wet. Would you like to change it? Whoever knew it was intruded by Ye Sijue, and then the lights went out.

She shook her hands in front of her, without knowing where Ye Sijue was.

What she didn't know was that in the darkness, there were a pair of hot eyes, staring at her tightly.