Before Wen Mingyu could react, he was dragged to the bath, and he was not given a chance to refuse at all. It's like the owner throwing the dirty pet into the bathtub. Wen Mingyu had this strange feeling inexplicably, and in the next second, he was shaken by his own brain, and shook his head to throw this strange thought out.

After riding all the way back, it was really dusty. Wen Mingyu also wanted to take a bath, but... He turned to look at Mu Zhan. The other party also turned to look at him, and the two looked at each other without moving. Wen Mingyu didn't hint, but made it clear, "...Your Majesty won't you go out?" Mu Zhan's expression remained unchanged, and he said directly, "Watch here alone." Wen Mingyu: "..." He's so dedicated, he plays the perverted rich businessman to the end. No, he doesn't have to act either. Wen Mingyu smirked: "I suddenly feel that it doesn't matter if I don't wash it." Someone was watching, how could he be able to wash, and he was still a dangerous person who had just turned him into a rabbit many times. But Mu Zhan grabbed his wrist, and it was difficult for him to step back.

Mu Zhan smiled but didn't smile: "Unless you don't take a bath in the future. Now you have no credit in Gu Xin, so no matter what you do, you have to be by Gu's side." Wen Mingyu was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a while.

"Are you taking a bath?" Mu Zhan asked again. Wen Mingyu could see that he wasn't joking. After being stunned, he recovered and couldn't help asking, "No matter what I do... Then I have to follow His Majesty when I go to the toilet?" Mu Zhan didn't expect that after hearing what he said, Wen Mingyu said this the first time. He looked complicated, and instead of answering, he asked, "What do you think?" Wen Mingyu naturally understood what he meant, and asked again, "Then I'm going to the toilet, and Your Majesty will watch too?" He looked at him in disbelief, as if to say - there is such a wonderful flower in this world. Mu Zhan frowned and said coldly, "Shut up." Then, it was as if he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wen Mingyu.

He stretched out his hand and undid Wen Mingyu's belt, and without restraint, the front of the clothes fell naturally, revealing the white and thin middle clothes inside. Because the pulling force was not small, there was even a slight sound of cloth tearing. In such an environment, there is an unspeakable sense of ambiguous desire. But in a moment of stunned, Wen Mingyu was stripped off by Mu Zhan to only his intimate clothes. In a warm water vapor, it was slightly wet, revealing an indescribable beauty. Wen Mingyu lost the sly and calmness just now, grabbed

Mu Zhan's hand, her ears flushed, "Stop! I'll do it myself!" Because of emotional ups and downs, the smell of pheromone has become stronger. Mu Zhan smelled the sweet fragrance that spread, his eyebrows stretched, and his face softened a little. He really didn't continue to take off Wen Mingyu's clothes, but turned his hands over, turned passive into active, and caught Wen Mingyu's clothes. hand, lazily pinching his fingers to play. "Don't you need help?" "No!" Wen Mingyu answered without even thinking about it.

He was forced to concentrate on one place. His fingers were kneaded and rubbed little by little. numb. Moreover, they were standing next to the bathtub, and he was disheveled, but Mu Zhan was neatly dressed, which was even more weird. The strong alcohol-flavored pheromone hit, and Wen Mingyu's face turned red. He quickly backed away, quickly undressed with his back to

Mu Zhan, and hid in the bathtub. Although he can avoid these if he turns into a lop-eared rabbit, but in the form of a rabbit, he will also have some characteristics of a rabbit, such as being afraid of water, the feeling of wet hair makes him uncomfortable and can't help it. Fluttering claws swam ashore, unable to take a bath at all.

Mu Zhan by the bath, as he said, stayed here and stared at him without leaving. At this time, I was lying lazily on the couch by the pool, which is similar to the future beach chair, but of course, this one is much more gorgeous and delicate, which can set off Mu Zhan's emperor's extravagance. Wen Mingyu wasn't comfortable at first, but slowly, he forgot about Mu Zhan's existence, because the luxurious big bath was so comfortable, he could only take a bath in a small tub after going out for so many days, it was very uncomfortable. convenient.

I am afraid he has been corrupted by the extravagant life of the feudal aristocracy, and he almost softened into a lump of jelly in the shape of a lop-eared rabbit in the water, which he especially enjoyed. When the mood is good, the pheromones become soft and sweet. In the hazy fog, the figure in the bathtub also became blurred, as if through a layer of veil, you could vaguely see the snow-white cream, the hibiscus warm jade, and the mind unconsciously sketched a fairyland beauty... The water is very clear.

Mu Zhan's throat rolled slightly, suddenly got up, and walked into the bath. Wen Mingyu soaked her whole body warmly, it was so comfortable, she didn't pay attention to the situation outside the bath for a while, and when she heard the sound of water, it was too late to react. Mu Zhan came to him immediately, put his arms around his waist, and took the person into his arms.

The pheromone of the spirits hit, like a dense web, shrouded its head, and a black shadow fell, with the person in the center, like a prey struggling in vain in a spider web. Mu Zhan was attracted by the fruity fragrance emanating from his body, without restraint, following his instinct, he lowered his head to cover his lips, pryed open his lips and teeth, and rammed.

Can't breathe. It was Mu Zhan who noticed that he squeezed his chin and let him open his mouth to breathe. The other hand pressed down on the back of his neck, where the fruity scent came from. Although Mu Zhan didn't understand ABO, he was obsessed with Wen Mingyu's possessiveness, especially after the escape happened, he was even more restless and wanted to do something. Kissing is not enough, hugging is not enough.

He snapped at the gland on the back of his neck, and the liquor pheromone invaded strongly, as if marking his possessions.

This is the first time that Wen Mingyu has been temporarily marked awake. It feels much stronger than he imagined, making him at a loss. He subconsciously stretches out his hand, trying to grab something, but his thin white fingers curl up and only catch A cloud of air. A hand stretched out from behind, grabbed his hand, inserted his fingers one by one between his fingers, and intertwined them. Wen Mingyu's eyes were hazy, and he looked up at the sky. A tall figure stuck behind him, his face buried on the side of his neck, like a vampire hunting in the middle of the night, forcing him to tremble and his voice hoarse. ... In the end, Wen Mingyu was carried out by Mu Zhan and changed into his usual clothes.

The goose-yellow jacket and skirt was thrown away by Mu Zhan's orders. If he wanted a skirt, he could prepare it again. Wear outside. At this time, Wen Mingyu was actually awake, but his legs were a little soft when he went ashore, so Mu Zhan simply picked him up and put him on the couch to help him get dressed. Wen Mingyu lowered her head and covered her face, she couldn't believe it, it was just a temporary mark, how could he react so much. Is it because the two are too closely matched? Or is this the first time you mark it, and it will get better after you get used to it? No matter what, at this time, he just wanted to find a hole to bury in, so that he would be shameless. When he was carried to the chair and sat down, Wen Mingyu inadvertently saw an extra box in the corner. He suddenly widened his eyes in shock and turned to look at Mu Zhan,

"Your Majesty is ready now...?!" Mu Zhan looked over and quickly understood that he mistakenly thought that the box contained the gadgets just mentioned. Mu Zhan didn't explain, but let him misunderstand and said with a smile, "Yeah, do you want to try?" Wen Mingyu immediately shook her head vigorously. Mu Zhan: "If you are obedient, I will not use it for you." Wen Mingyu wanted to hit the dog again. He felt that it was a wise thing for him not to be completely frank with Mu Zhan. In this way, Mu Zhan doesn't know about ABO, let alone what a complete mark is.

Wen Mingyu took it for granted, completely forgetting that some things are instinctive, and they will come naturally. Just like Mu Zhan marked him, no one taught him how to inject pheromones, but he knew it directly.

Just after taking a bath, Wen Mingyu's face fumigated with heat was a beautiful crimson, her eyes were moist, like a wave of light, her wet black long hair fell behind her shoulders, soaking her clothes, and smudged a dark cloud.

Mark of. The sweet and fruity aroma on the body has also become more intense, just like a ripe peach, round, pink and tender, full of juice, making people want to take a bite and taste it.

Mu Zhan reached out and picked up a strand of his long hair, the soft strands slipped between his fingers, and soon fell down again, leaving only a few faint wet marks. He asked the palace servant to bring a dry cloth, which was specially used for wringing the hair.

Then, reaching out and tugging, he let Wen Mingyu sit on his lap and casually help him dry his hair.

Wen Mingyu was a little confused. This kind of thing is usually done by palace servants, why did Mu Zhan help him? He found that after running once and then coming back, the relationship between him and Mu Zhan seemed to have undergone some inexplicable changes silently.

Although he would sleep in the same bed before, he was sleeping, and apart from that, they didn't actually have much intimate physical contact. But now, Mu Zhan seemed to have suddenly broken the invisible barrier in the middle, crossed the boundary forcefully, stepped into his world, and could not resist him. Mu Zhan didn't know what he was thinking, so he lowered his eyes and wiped his long hair attentively. Wen Mingyu is pampered in the palace, the food and clothing are all fine, and the hair is well maintained.

It feels soft and smooth, with a slight coolness, and it has the illusion of nephrite. Lifting up her long hair, she naturally revealed her slender neck, the fair skin on the back of her neck, and the bright bite mark. It was what Mu Zhan left when he marked it just now. Mu Zhan looked at it, reached out and touched it, showing a satisfied expression.

Wen Mingyu was itchy when touched, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, accidentally touched Mu Zhan's hand, and immediately retracted as if scalded. Mu Zhan's eyes darkened, he grabbed his retracted hand, and after a while, he slowly let go, not knowing what he was thinking about. Because the hair is long and it is almost dry, the time required is not short. Mu Zhan wiped his hair, and he still had something to do.

Wen Mingyu was bored just sitting like this. Under the buttocks were the hard thigh muscles, which made him uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move. Finally, he couldn't help extending his sinful hand towards the pastries on the table. The porcelain plate was a little far away from him, and he had to lean forward and stretch out his hand, and the next second, he felt his hair being pulled. But he didn't shrink back immediately, but took the opportunity to quickly grab a piece of flower cake before sitting back in place, and wanted to steal it when he got it to his mouth.

Mu Zhan pinched his face and made him turn his head. Wen Mingyu's cheeks were pinched, and his mouth was forced to pout slightly. He pretended to be innocent for a second, blinked his wet eyes, held the flower cake, and said softly, "I'm hungry." Mu Zhan hummed softly. Wen Mingyu thought he had agreed, smiled, and immediately opened his mouth to eat. But he never thought that he was robbed halfway. Mu Zhan grabbed the wrist where he was holding the flower cake, put it to his mouth with a little force, and ate it naturally, his lips accidentally touched Wen Mingyu's fingertips. This is to be placed between young couples, and it is likely to be a romantic affair with blushing heartbeats.

But Wen Mingyu was stunned, it seemed that the blow was not small, and she couldn't believe it and felt wronged. Mu Zhan chewed and swallowed slowly, the rosin and soft flower cake spread out in his mouth. After swallowing it, he picked up the words he didn't say just now, "You can eat it, you can eat it alone." Wen Mingyu's eyes widened, and she instantly changed from a happy face to a mask of pain, and dared not speak. Mu Zhan looked at him like a wilted flower, and couldn't help laughing, in a surprisingly good mood. Desserts that used to be sweet and greasy have become edible. "tasty."

Wen Mingyu heard this, her eyes became more resentful, and she silently insulted the dog emperor in her heart. Mu Zhan was behind him, but he didn't see his face, but he seemed to be able to read his mind, and said lightly, "Are you scolding the solitary?" Wen Mingyu decisively denied: "How is it possible? Of course not."

Mu Zhan tugged at his long hair, seeing that he had to stick to his arms along the strength, and said, "If you want to eat, say something nice." Wen Mingyu's eyes lit up, this is not easy. He didn't even have to think about it, he said in a perfunctory manner: "Your Majesty is more beautiful than Pan An, immortal temperament, bright moon, stars, and mountain breeze, all of which are not as good as you,

Your Majesty is wise, talented, and talented, there is nothing in this world that can be difficult to obtain. you......" His mouth pounded, and he directly praised a long list, and finally ended with "You are the most perfect and lovely person", and then looked at Mu Zhan eagerly, with an expression of guest officer, are you satisfied? . "It's not sincere enough," Mu Zhan said. Wen Mingyu refused to admit defeat and tried to challenge again, but Mu Zhan stretched out his hand and pulled the plate in front of him and said, "It's barely qualified, let's make persistent efforts."

Wen Mingyu is like a scumbag. I will talk about it next time in the next exam. Now I pick up the flower cake and enjoy the results. After eating happily, his hair was half dry. Then, Mu Zhan ordered him to wipe his hair, Wen Mingyu had no objection, and he did it as a courtesy. Mu Zhan brought the golden thin chain over again, put it on Wen Mingyu, rubbed it lightly, frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "It will fall when you turn into a rabbit, it's really useless." Wen Mingyu nodded in agreement, so she didn't need to wear it. However, Mu Zhan touched the anklet, hooked his fingertips lightly, and said in a deep thought, "I'll let someone make a new one, and it won't fall off." Wen Mingyu: "..." No need, really no need. But Mu Zhan obviously wouldn't listen to him, he was a feudal autocratic dog emperor. Wen Mingyu was too lazy to deal with it.

Mu Zhan carried the person onto the bed, skillfully put the "pillow" into his arms, and closed his eyes, his eyes were all tired and tired. After so many days, I finally got a good night's sleep for the first time. And Wen Mingyu was hugged tightly, but she didn't feel restrained. When he slept alone outside, he thought he slept well, but when he returned here, smelling the familiar aroma of wine, he fell asleep in almost two seconds. With the comparison, I realized that I didn't sleep well before. On the bed, the two embraced each other, as if they were a separate whole, but they fit together. Wake up. Wen Mingyu blinked twice in a daze, not realizing where she was for a while, and after a while, she yawned and got out of bed.

There were two loud dog barks outside.

Jade cub: ... help!

Mu Zhan: Do you want to eat dog meat tonight? Erha: Wang Wang Wang! (It's all Tokiomi's fault, I'm super innocent OvO)