Luo Bai no longer remembered the part of the bathing in the back. She only felt the warm water soaking her skin, and the discomfort was swept away with her comfort and relaxing comfort.

After washing, Luo Bai was taken back to the bed.

When the two went to take a shower, the maid who had been neatly tidy cleaned up all the beds, and the brand new pillows were replaced by those that were stained with unknown liquid.

All the objects on the bed, even the red gold and red gauze hanging on the top, were removed and replaced with a new pair. The intoxicating sweet fragrance inside was replaced with a calm agarwood.

Perhaps because of the soft quilt on the bed, Luo Bai moved as soon as he touched the bed, closed his eyes and rolled up the quilt next to him, wrapping himself in a ball.

Because he had just finished taking a shower, the man sitting next to the bed did not have his eyes wrapped in black as usual. He had no object on his upper body, and he had only a pair of seven-quarter black trousers on his lower body.

Perhaps because of the long absence of the sun, his skin was slightly pale. Although his skin was like this, his body was not as thin as other wizards. His body under the black robe was rarely strong and powerful, with smooth and elegant muscle lines, and each one was filled with the smell of strength.

Even though the emerald's pupils are beautiful in color and even if the man is handsome, the first thing everyone sees Wu Tuo is the green pupils, which are cold and thin, like the eyes of poisonous snakes hidden in the dark.

After a glance, I dare not look at it.

At this moment, the green eyes that many people dare not look directly locked on the bed, and the eyes were deep and shallow, like ripples on the black pool under the dark night.

After a while, Wu Tuo reached out, grabbed a corner of Luo Bai's quilt, and slowly pulled it.

The white and milky skin was exposed inch by inch in the light golden soft quilt, and the crimson mark spread like a vine, but in the end it seemed to turn into shackles, locking the beautiful snow-white bird in a square inch.

Luo Bai frowned and subconsciously pulled the quilt back, but the soft quilt left too quickly. She grabbed it and couldn't touch the quilt everywhere. After Luo Bai stopped looking for it, he curled up and fell asleep.

Perhaps she was extremely tired, she never opened her eyes from beginning to end.

Wu Tuo sat next to the bed with his eyes narrowed, his eyes slashing across the skin of the person on the bed with an almost sticky feeling, and pausing on the barefoot with golden bells tied to his ankles.

The tide was rising, and the dark color in the green eyes was as thick as ink.

Time passed in silence. Maybe it was a while, or maybe it was a long time. Wu Tuo, who was not sleepy at all, stretched out his hand again and held the delicate ankle with three or four red marks on the section.

Luo Bai, who had fallen asleep, was not sleeping soundly.

She dreamed that she was in the forest. The grass was densely covered with grass in this primeval forest, and there was no road that could be passed through. Luo Bai wanted to find a way out, but the moment she wanted to raise her foot, she found that she could not move at all.

The vegetation that was originally trampled by her feet began to grow wildly, and was wrapped around her legs like long green snakes.

At the beginning, the vegetation was vegetation, but at the back the vine wrapped around her ankles suddenly turned into a dark green snake. The scarlet snake letter of the long snake passed through her ankles, with a strange wetness and a numb feeling that seemed to be bitten by lightning.
Chapter completed!