Qian Xi's whole body was instantly engulfed by the water, her ears were instantly deafened, and her nose felt uncomfortable. She opened her mouth wide and took a big sip of water. She pressed the bottom of the tub with both hands and then turned over.
"Ahem!"
Just after she coughed twice, before she could see clearly, a big hand suddenly covered her head and pressed her down again.
"Gulu, Gulu!"
Qian Xi spit out a bunch of bubbles, her mouth, ears and nose felt extremely uncomfortable, and she was about to suffocate. Qian Xi kept struggling, and the gravity on her head finally disappeared, and she sprang out again, spitting out a big mouthful of water.
Her vision was still blurry, so Qian Xi opened her mouth and cursed, "Rong Ling, you...!"
"Gulu, Gulu!"
Before he could finish his words, his palm came down again, holding down Qian Xi's head and pressing it into the tub again.
"Wow, gulu, gulu...!"
Gravity disappeared and Qian Xi came up, "Rong Ling, your uncle."
"Gulu, Gulu, Wow."
Was pressed again.
"Rong Ling, you bastard."
"Gulu, Gulu...!"
"Rong Ling, you have no descendants."
"Wow, Gulu, Gulu..."
"Rong Ling, you must die a happy death."
"Gulu gulu...!"
Qian Xi didn't know how many times she was pushed down. Every time she was suffocated to the point of death, but she was lifted up by Rong Ling. He had just the right time. When she was about to suffocate to death, she could be lifted up to get some fresh air.
Air, how could this person be so bad?
Every time she was lifted up, Qian Xi cursed, and then she was pushed into the water again. She did not know how many times the cycle was repeated. Qian Xi was exhausted. She found it difficult to breathe. Her vision was unclear, her mouth, nose, and ears felt uncomfortable, and her hair was dry.
With a messy face, he finally said weakly, "Your Majesty, I was wrong!"
The noble and domineering Master Shiren was happy. This time he lifted her up without pressing her into the tub. He was obviously extremely satisfied with Qian Xi's compromise.
"Just know you're wrong, rub your back!"
What a stubborn person she is. She is still thinking about rubbing her back at this moment. Don’t you see that she looks half-dead at this moment?
But Qian Xi no longer dared to be tough, so she nodded weakly, "Rub, rub, I'll rub."
Qian Xi's show of weakness satisfied the prince's abnormal sense of victory, so he released his hold on Qian Xi's collar. Unexpectedly, Qian Xi's body was so weak that she leaned forward and lay on Rong Ling's chest.
.
Smooth, delicate and slippery is Qianxi's first feeling.
And then - cold, extremely cold, a kind of cold that penetrates the bones and flesh, not only the body of the prince, but also the water in the bathtub. After being tortured for a long time, I didn't realize that the water in the bath was not warm.
, but a biting coldness, a clever one, Qian Xi sat up straight, her eyes were still foggy, but Qian Xi shivered coldly, stretched out her hand to push the messy hair from her face, and then she finally saw the person in front of her clearly...
…
The silver mask was exquisite and flawless, revealing only a sharp chin, a neck as white as jade, and half of a seemingly weak but powerful chest.
Qian Xi blinked. His skin was not bronze, and he didn't have chest hair on his chest. Well, that was pretty good. The bronze foreigners with long hair were the most disgusting to her.
She nodded in her mind, but as if something suddenly came to her mind, she made a few noises, wondering what the situation was at this moment, allowing her to think so wildly.
"I'm freezing to death. I want to go out."
Qian Xi sniffed and said, it was so cold, she was shivering all over and her teeth were chattering.