In the bathhouse covered with mist, Su Yanger even put on a posture of grabbing the table with her butt upward in a random way. Taoyuan Valley faced Xiaoling's face. This position is also called "dog crawling style".

After discovering her shameful posture, she quickly sat down. The warm water just happened to be enough to reach her long neck, which made her nervous body relax a little, but she was still extremely embarrassed. She knew that she had done too many "new things" this day. In the eyes of Xiaoling and others, these behaviors were not much worse than those who were not mentally retarded.

Fortunately, Xiaoling seemed to be accustomed to it and just muttered: "Miss, why are you always absent-minded today?"

"I understand, have you fall in love with a man?" Xiaoling suddenly had a whim.

"I don't! It doesn't exist!" Su Yang'er flatly denied it after hearing this. Speaking of this, the only man she has known seriously so far is Wang Uncle who is old enough to be her uncle in both her previous life and this life.

"Don't exist?" Xiaoling shook her head when she heard this, and took a black object like a "soap cube" from the table and said, "You are so weird now. Turn around and I'll rub it for you."

"Is this the panzi?" Su Yanger's eyes were immediately attracted by what Xiaoling had in her hands. She knew that this was the "ancient soap" panzi. Among the time travel novels she had read in her previous life, there were eight ten books, and there were plots in which the protagonists made soap or soap that was more "advanced" than panzi to make money.

As a teacher trainee, she still understands the simple saponification reaction, but is this money really so easy to make?

"Xiaoling, show me this pancreas."

"What do you think of this?" Xiaoling saw that she actually reached out to grab it, so she hurriedly handed it over to her.

"So light." Feeling the softness from the palm of her hand, Su Yanger picked up the pancreas and sniffed it lightly. A faint fragrance of flowers lingered in her nose. This fragrance is different from the smell of chemical soap she used, but it is an extremely restrained, as if it is deeply wrapped in the pancreas, but it will emit penetrating fragrance from the inside out.

This discovery surprised Su Yanger. Not to mention how decontamination is, this mixed fragrance alone is very charming. Coupled with the thick but light texture of the pancreas, she was secretly amazed: "This thing is not simple, not as low-level as those novels say."

"Little lady, what did you say?"

"It's okay." Su Yanger returned the pancreas in her hand to Xiaoling, turned around obediently, and lay beside the pool.

When the two jade rabbits on her chest were pressed against the pool wall, she felt that the insulted flesh was squeezed into a ball, and then moved it for a while. This feeling was very strange to her, and her body was much more sensitive than she thought.

"I really want to grab it hard, but unfortunately it's only me who hurts."

Su Yanger resisted the urge to grab her, closed her eyes and tried to restrain the evil fire in her heart.

But at this moment, Xiaoling suddenly approached her. The two women's skin was pressed against each other and felt the softness from the tender back, which made her feel distracted. Xiaoling was carefully applying the pancreas to her, applying a small piece, holding the water and rubbing it gently, and a pair of soft pancreas slid up and down her body like a swimming snake.

All this is very ordinary for Xiaoling. She and Su Yanger have been together day and night for more than ten years, repeating the same work every day. Su Yanger is both the master and the sister to her. No matter how intimate the two are, it is understandable.

But for Su Yanger now, all this seems to be torment.

In the past, she would turn around without hesitation, press the girl behind her under her and do whatever she wants.

But now she has lost this function and her desire cannot be vented.

When she felt Xiaoling's hands go further and down until she stroked her buttocks, Su Yanger could no longer bear it. She turned around and said with a red eyes: "Don't rub it! I'll do it myself!"

Xiaoling was also startled by her appearance and said in a lost voice: "Little lady..."

"Xiaoling, I... just wash it myself, you can also wash it."

"Okay... Little lady, Ling'er knows that you are in a tide and is in a bad mood, but you must say that you are uncomfortable."

"I'm fine...you wash."

At this moment, Su Yanger felt a sense of desire. Since she went to the bathroom to change clothes, she did not dare to look at Xiaoling's naked body, nor did she dare to look at her. She did not dare to open her eyes until she got into the water and was somewhat concealed, because she was afraid that she could not suppress herself and did something extraordinary.

But at this time, she could no longer bear it...

Men and women have the same desires, but the expressions are different.

While Xiaoling was bowing her head to clean, she quietly reached her hand between her legs.

As the "hand of crime" approached closer, Su Yanger's eyes gradually became a little confused.

When her slender hand touched the two tender flesh under her legs, she stopped and did not go deeper, and began to struggle violently in her heart.

She knew that once she did this, the man named "Su Yang" would never forgive her, but all this was obviously caused by the filth and curiosity of "Su Yang".

But the part called "Su Yang'er" is driving her to continue to penetrate.

"No, I'm not a woman, I'm not a woman..."

"But I... am not a man anymore."

The two souls were constantly intertwined in her mind, making her feel that her behavior was both disgusting and ordinary.

But just when she was tempted on the "nearly illegal" , her underwater hand was suddenly caught...

"Little lady, you..."

"It's over!" Xiaoling's voice immediately made Su Yanger wake up.

"I...I...Xiaoling..."

When Xiaoling discovered this secret behavior, reason immediately gained the upper hand, and embarrassment and unawareness followed one after another. In ancient times, girls like her and Xiaoling had reached the age of getting married, so she naturally understood what Su Yanger wanted to do.

But unlike Su Yanger imagined, Xiaoling did not have any surprise on her face. Instead, she seemed to understand something and whispered: "Little lady, why are you so weird today... It turns out that you really miss a man."

"It's fine, but you're still in a tide. If you can't do this, you'll get sick."

After Xiaoling said that, she let go of Su Yanger's hand, but these words made her feel ashamed. She was not thinking about a man, but an indescribable evil fire was at work.

However, Xiaoling seemed to know many amazing things about her. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to have seen herself do this more than once...

"Is this my best friend?"

"Su Yang, Su Yang, what are you thinking? You are no longer a man, why are you still impulsive to women?"

Su Yanger scolded herself in her heart, and she believed that the culprit of this behavior was Su Yang.

"Miss, I'll wash it for you." At this time, Xiaoling leaned over again.

"Xiaoling, I...I didn't mean it."

Su Yanger finally spoke out and tried to save some face for her "slut" behavior in front of Xiaoling.

But who knew that after hearing this, Xiaoling smiled and said, "Who would do this on purpose? Isn't it the one who cares about you? Ling'er also missed Brother Yang Bao a few days ago..."

"I'm really a best friend who can talk about everything. You can communicate like this."

Su Yanger, who was very embarrassed, felt a little relieved after hearing this. It seemed that Xiaoling had a very unusual relationship with her. Then she remembered that Xiaoling had mentioned that Brother Yang Bao, who was the chef in the house.

"Xiaoling, do you like him?"

"Didn't you know about this long ago?" Xiaoling responded in a low voice while washing her.

After saying that, she asked back, "Who are you worried about just now? Lu Dalang or Zhao Guanren?"

This question stopped Su Yang'er. She didn't know any of the people Xiaoling said, but the question itself was what she was thinking about.

"Yes, what were I thinking about just now?"

"No, it should be Su Yang what he is thinking. Su Yang, Su Yang, you are really promising. You just want to "make it" in this little scene. Then you don't have to wait for the Jin soldiers to catch you and make a toy, and you will poke yourself to death!"

Seeing that Xiaoling was still waiting for her to reply, she teased maliciously: "I am also thinking of Brother Yang Bao."

"You little lady, you bully someone again, I ignore you!"

Xiaoling obviously knew that Su Yanger was a joke. Although she said that, her hands kept moving.

After this terrifying "impulse", Su Yanger calmed down and let her scrub her body. Soon after, the water temperature gradually cooled down. Su Yanger knew it was time to leave the pond.

With Xiaoling's help, after putting on layers of clean clothes, she applied a layer of facial fat on her face. This "thrilling" bath for her was over.

“This bath was taken long enough.”

After pushing the door out, Su Yanger found that the snow had stopped and the sun was about to set.

Looking up at the narrow sky on the deep mansion, it means that the first day she came here was about to end.

Unfamiliar body, unfamiliar self.

Two souls that are constantly clashing together are in this beautiful body.

"He" knew that he had to continue to adapt to everything about "her".

"Northern Song, Northern Song, forgive me, a failed time traveler. I can't save you, you should just die for yourself."

"But that's all my business. I can't even wear clothes."

Unlike the time travelers that "he" is familiar with, "she" is very failed, so much that he can't even wear clothes.

As expected, she was still semi-illiterate because she could not write traditional Chinese characters at all.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be more disasters waiting for her.

As expected, she could not save the Southern Song Dynasty a year later, and she did not need to save it.

"Little lady, what are you looking at? It's cold outside."

Su Yanger retracted her gaze when she heard the sound and smiled at Ling'er. Her dimples were beautiful under the setting sun in the winter.
Chapter completed!