Looking at Yinnuo's damp hair, damp skin, and moist eyes in the mist, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly felt that her tongue was dry and hard, and her throat was also a little dry.
She hurriedly swallowed her saliva, lowered her head, and avoided Yin Nuo's sight. She grabbed the corners of her clothes in panic with her hands, and stammered: "Well, why don't you wash that first? I'm not the only one running along the way.
It's you who gets the water, and you're older than me. You should wash it first anyway. I still have two middle coats that need to be washed. You wash them first, and then call me when it's time to rub your back.
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Wen Xiaoyun regretted it after saying it. She was usually so clever and could make all kinds of excuses perfectly. Why did she come up with such a bad excuse today after thinking about it for a long time?
However, no matter how small the fly is, it is still meat, and no matter how rotten the excuse is, it can save lives.
Wen Xiaoyun no longer cared about her pounding heart, walked around Yin Nuo, and ran over to the clothes and packages beside the kang.
But just as she passed by Yin Nuo, a big wet hand suddenly clamped tightly on her slender wrist.
Wen Xiaoyun's steps suddenly froze.
Of course she knew that it was Yinnuo's hand, which still had water droplets left on it from stirring the hot water.
His hands were hot, pressing against her racing pulse, vibrating through her delicate skin, and his rough and hard calluses, vibrating the heartbeats of both of them.
Wen Xiaoyun's eyelids twitched hard, and her breathing became sluggish, not knowing whether it was because of the steaming heat.
After a brief moment of daze, Yinnuo suddenly realized that his actions were inappropriate.
He let go of Wen Xiaoyun's wrist in an instant as if he was electrocuted, turned around and rushed to the fire pit inside ahead of Wen Xiaoyun.
Before Wen Xiaoyun could come to her senses, Yin Nuo walked back to Wen Xiaoyun, raised her hand and took out a long-handled flat-headed wooden brush-like thing, and handed it to her, "I told you to wash it, so just give it to me honestly."
Wash! I'll fetch water for you, but I won't rub your back. Don't expect anyone to take care of you when you take a shower with me. During the years when I practiced in the wild with my master, I always took a shower alone. I was most annoyed when there were other people around me."
Wen Xiaoyun widened her ears in disbelief.
What does Yinnuo mean?
Does it mean that the two of them will just take care of themselves when taking a bath from now on, and there will be no chance of meeting each other?
Wen Xiaoyun looked up and saw that Yinnuo was clearly holding a pig bristle brush in his hand. The brush head was soft and thin, and the handle was as long as an adult's arm. It also had a slight curvature, which was perfect for rubbing one's back.
Take a bath.
Wen Xiaoyun's eyes immediately shone with joy. She took the bristle brush, looked up at Yin Nuo and smiled, "Then I won't be polite to my cousin, I'll wash it first."
The moment he heard those two words from his cousin, Yinnuo's heart pricked inexplicably.
He quickly turned his back and left the room quickly, not wanting Wen Xiaoyun to see his frown.
Wen Xiaoyun's entire attention was focused on the hot bath water.
She almost stank to death these days. It was a rare opportunity to take a bath, so she had to act quickly and soak in it steadily!
And with Yinnuo watching out for her, she couldn't be more at ease.
But just as she started to take off her clothes, she suddenly and unconsciously looked up in the direction of the door.
She pursed her lips and decided to lock the door bolt first.
No matter how reliable others are, they are not as reliable as yourself.
So she walked to the door quietly, carefully pulled out the door bolt, and carefully bolted the door leaf. In this way, Wen Xiaoyun turned around to undress with confidence and officially started taking a bath.
At this time, outside the door, Yinnuo stood on the front steps and bit his lower lip fiercely.
What's wrong with him? Why does he feel so angry and his body so hot when he hears the word "cousin"?
Yin Nuo was really fed up with being so inexplicable.
He looked up and saw the half-open door of the wing.
Since there were only two of them living in the yard, the side room was simply renovated and some boxes, water tanks, buckets, coal and sundries were piled up.
The water used for daily washing is also stored in the water tank in that house.
Yinnuo's heart became more and more angry. Without hesitation, he strode down the steps and went straight to the wing.
There was still a small candle burning in that room, because it was from this room that Yinnuo found the wooden barrel for Wen Xiaoyun to take a bath.
Then in the dim light of the candlelight, Yinnuo saw at a glance the large brown water tank filled with cold water.
Without any further hesitation, Yinnuo walked up to the water tank, not even bothering to roll up his sleeves. He held the edge of the tank with both hands, bent down hard, and plunged his entire head into the water tank.
The scene then cut back to the bedroom of the main house. Although Wen Xiaoyun inside was determined, she decided to soak in the hot water for a while longer to relieve her fatigue.
But after brushing her body clean, she hurriedly stood up and walked out of the water tank.
After all, there are risks in mixing men and women. The sooner you wash up and put on your clothes, the sooner you can feel at ease.
However, before she could wrap her body completely in her clothes, someone hurriedly knocked on the door outside, and at the same time, a strange man's urgent voice sounded.