After another passion, Mitchell was so tired that she fell into a coma. He kissed her tired face lovingly. Shui Huanwen couldn't help but smile. This was her first time. Today, he exhausted her.
He gently leaned her on his arms, picked up clothes from the ground and covered them both. He also fell asleep a little drowsily.
"Dong! Dong Dong!" One long and two short sounds sounded, and Shui Huanwen suddenly woke up. There was no time in the cave. Although Mitchell had brought a lamp from the palace, it seemed that the oil in the lamp had been burned out.
, in the vague cave, apart from the "dong dong" sound just now, there is only the sound of water dripping from the top of the mountain to the ground. These two sounds are constantly intertwined, forming an auditory misunderstanding, like
It's like listening to a beautiful symphony
"Eh? Your Majesty, what's the sound?" He opened his eyes in confusion, and a lazy voice sounded from his arms.
"Who are you?" Shui Huanwen asked suddenly and sharply. He looked at the woman who stood up from his arms in surprise. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, judging by her figure, she was definitely not Mitchell!
"Your Majesty? What's wrong with you? I'm Mimi?"
In the darkness, the woman seemed startled, and even said anxiously
"Impossible! Mimi is not as tall as you!" Shui Huanwen was a little angry. She actually dared to talk nonsense in front of him. What kind of woman is this!
"Your Majesty! It's really me!" the woman said while groping for something.
"what are you doing?"
"Light up, I'm really Mimi!"
"Okay! But it's best not to make any evil plans!" Feeling her movements coldly, Shui Huanwen secretly channeled his inner strength into his palms.
Not long after, a circle of light slowly appeared in the cave. At the same time, the woman who was about to turn around suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes. A pair of big iron-like hands were tightly stuck in her neck.
"Your Majesty...what are you doing?...Ahem!"
"Tell me, who are you? Where did Mitchell go?" Shui Huanwen grabbed her neck fiercely and asked fiercely.
"Well! Your Majesty...let it go! I am Mitchell!"
"Nonsense! Mitchell is not as tall as you at all! She is like an eight or nine-year-old child, but you, hum! Look at least twenty years old!"
Ignoring her words, Shui Huanwen looked at her from top to bottom, looking at him with big watery eyes. The mist of water continued to rise. It did look a bit like Mitchell's eyes, but his face was more...
Mitchell's round face looked a little thinner, but it was even better looking. There was no trace of hair on his body, and his skin was as smooth and soft as Mitchell's... The strength between Shui Huanwen's fingers
Dao couldn't help but relax. Apart from her figure being obviously taller than Mitchell, she did look a bit like her.