"Xiaojun..." Yinnuo looked at her sweetheart with eyes that became more and more intoxicated. He put his arms around her waist and lowered his head to kiss her.
Unexpectedly, Wen Xiaoyun moved faster, and just before Yin Nuo completely lost his mind, she raised her hand to cover his mouth.
She raised her head and looked at him with a smile, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Important things are important. If we allow such intimate things to be tolerated in the future, the world will be peaceful. How about we continue doing it?"
Yinnuo's eyes flashed, and most of the hot air that had been aroused around his body dissipated immediately. Then he laughed out loud, half self-deprecating and half helpless, "You just said that I don't know the style as well as the characters in the picture book. Now Xiao
Yun is less sentimental and less romantic than Yin Nuo."
Wen Xiaoyun leaned forward slightly and kissed his lips with the back of her hand. Her eyes were as gentle and affectionate as water, "You don't understand style, and I don't understand romance. You only know how to catch thieves, and I only like to solve cases. Isn't this another kind of thing?"
The style is similar and the romance is boundless?"
Yinnuo also smiled, "It's not another kind, it's a higher level."
Wen Xiaoyun smiled even sweeter, "I agree."
Then, without any discussion, the two of them retracted their hands at the same time, as if they had reached an agreement, and straightened their sitting postures at the same time.
Wen Xiaoyun's brain quickly and smoothly switched to reasoning mode without even taking a second.
"Don't you have some good medicine for golden sores? Take it out quickly and I'll help you clean the wound and apply the medicine." After saying that, Wen Xiaoyun got out of bed and stood up to bring Yin Nuo a basin to wash it with. His expression became serious as well.
He stood up and said, "There is one thing that has always been on my mind. Now that I think about it, I must say it."
Yin Nuo couldn't help but hold her shoulders and motioned her to sit down. Then he stood up and walked to the copper basin of pure water in the corner of the room. He carefully cleaned the wound and his eyes became serious, "What are you worried about?"
, which is exactly what I’m worried about.”
Wen Xiaoyun nodded and continued: "According to previous calculations, the imperial reinforcements should have arrived at this time, but in fact, there has been no new news for us until now. Something must have happened along the way, and we might have directly encountered the rebel forces.
Already."
The clear water in the copper basin had already been dyed red with blood. Yinnuo watched the bright red blood ink floating in the water, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"Xiaoyun, if nothing unexpected happens, the reinforcements this time will definitely be my father. "Xiaoyun..." Yinnuo looked at her sweetheart with eyes that became more and more intoxicated. He put his arms around her waist and lowered his head to kiss her.
Unexpectedly, Wen Xiaoyun moved faster, and just before Yin Nuo completely lost his mind, she raised her hand to cover his mouth.
She raised her head and looked at him with a smile, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Important things are important. If we allow such intimate things to be tolerated in the future, the world will be peaceful. How about we continue doing it?"
Yinnuo's eyes flashed, and most of the hot air that had been aroused around his body dissipated immediately. Then he laughed out loud, half self-deprecating and half helpless, "You just said that I don't know the style as well as the characters in the picture book. Now Xiao
Yun is less sentimental and less romantic than Yin Nuo."
Wen Xiaoyun leaned forward slightly and kissed his lips with the back of her hand. Her eyes were as gentle and affectionate as water, "You don't understand style, and I don't understand romance. You only know how to catch thieves, and I only like to solve cases. Isn't this another kind of thing?"
The style is similar and the romance is boundless?"
Yinnuo also smiled, "It's not another kind, it's a higher level."
Wen Xiaoyun smiled even sweeter, "I agree."
Then, without any discussion, the two of them retracted their hands at the same time, as if they had reached an agreement, and straightened their sitting postures at the same time.
Wen Xiaoyun's brain quickly and smoothly switched to reasoning mode without even taking a second.
"Don't you have some good medicine for golden sores? Take it out quickly and I'll help you clean the wound and apply the medicine." After saying that, Wen Xiaoyun got out of bed and stood up to bring Yin Nuo a basin to wash it with. His expression became serious as well.
He stood up and said, "There is one thing that has always been on my mind. Now that I think about it, I must say it."
Yin Nuo couldn't help but hold her shoulders and motioned her to sit down. Then he stood up and walked to the copper basin of pure water in the corner of the room. He carefully cleaned the wound and his eyes became serious, "What are you worried about?"
, which is exactly what I’m worried about.”
Wen Xiaoyun nodded and continued: "According to previous calculations, the imperial reinforcements should have arrived at this time, but in fact, there has been no new news for us until now. Something must have happened along the way, and we might have directly encountered the rebel forces.