"You take a bath here, and I'll help you prepare clothes." Mingyue took him to the side of the bath and said.
"Well, thank you!" Marshmallow nodded gratefully. The way he looked now was really not suitable for meeting people. Thinking of meeting Bei Xiaoxiao just now, he couldn't help but sigh. He didn't know if she would dislike him.
Where's the smell? Thinking that Bei Xiaoxiao might hate himself because of his sloppy appearance, Marshmallow suddenly felt frustrated.
"You go take a shower, I'm out." Mingyue finished explaining and left immediately, as if there was some virus on his body.
Although Ming Yue's attitude is obviously contemptuous to him, Marshmallow doesn't care at all. The only one he cares about is Bei Xiaoxiao, and everyone else is just a cloud to him.[
Marshmallow took off the tattered clothes on his body, revealing a perfect body that looked strong due to martial arts training. Wuran looked so well-proportioned from any angle. After taking off the dirty clothes,
It exudes charming temptation, and anyone who looks at it cannot help but be attracted.
In the bathhouse, thick smoke filled the air. Marshmallow walked into the bath. There were clean towels beside the bath. He took one and carefully washed away the stains on his face and the odor on his body. He hoped to meet Bei next time.
When I met Xiao Xiao, I felt completely new.
As he was wiping, he suddenly remembered the man who had just robbed him in the yard. Who was he? On his body, he felt a majestic and noble aura. His identity must not be simple, and
His martial arts skills are not inferior to his.
What was his relationship with Xiaoxiao? Seeing how close they were, Marshmallow felt a little uncomfortable, as if something he liked had been taken away. That feeling made him feel a little confused.
Has he ever felt like this before? Why is there a tingling feeling in his heart? A look of pain suddenly appeared on Marshmallow's handsome face, and something that seemed familiar and yet strange flashed through his mind.
The beautiful figure, when he was about to touch more, suddenly a sharp pain came in his mind.
"Ah... no..." Marshmallow pulled his hair in pain. He was hit in the brain by a barbarian that day in the suburbs. Unexpectedly, his martial arts recovered, but his memory was still blank. By chance,
He had some faint images, but whenever he thought about it deeply, he would feel a splitting headache.
