"Arnold doesn't like sleeping with others." Arnold said in a dissatisfied voice. He crossed his arms and looked like I just don't want to sleep with you.
Zhenjin was stunned for a moment and thought for a moment, "It's okay if you don't want to sleep with me. You can sleep outside the tent by yourself."
I originally thought this guy would have a good idea, but I didn't expect this guy's heart to be so vicious. It's snowing outside, and if I go out at this time, I'll be a popsicle tomorrow morning. Although she hasn't been in this era for a long time, she still doesn't want to live.
She died young when she was old. She had to be strong, find a chance to escape, and return to her parents. So, her big black eyes were once again covered with mist. Someone said that a woman's tears are weapons of destruction.
The baby's tears are invincible. "Uncle, you heard wrong. Arnold said that Arnold likes to sleep with uncle."
Zhenjin smiled, reached out and pinched her face, turned around and shouted outside the tent: "Hasen..."
The curtain was raised, and a sturdy young man walked in. He put his hands across his chest and saluted respectfully: "Master, Hassen is here."
"Look at how messy I am. Get me some hot water. I want to take a bath."
Hassen seemed to be a man who didn't like to talk much, so he bowed and walked out after a reply. Arnold looked at it and felt that all the Mongolian attendants seemed to have the same virtues, and they were all similar in appearance and stature.
Looking at Zhenjin in a blink of an eye, he still had the same set of dirty clothes, and there was no clean spot on his body. However, he said he wanted to take a bath. Oh my God, he must be taking a bath in this tent!
Zhenjin didn't give her time to think, and took off her dirty clothes one by one. Except for the dirty cotton-padded jacket on the outside, there was a blood-stained undershirt inside. Arnold looked at it, thinking all the time.
Do you think he was really hurt?
Hassen moved very quickly, and soon two guards came in carrying a wooden bucket. There was white smoke coming out of the bucket, and it looked like a pot of bath water.
Arnold felt a little uncomfortable. You must know that if she were still at home at this time, her mother would definitely give her a bath so that she could sleep comfortably. But now, she could only watch others take a bath helplessly.
By the way, was she distracted? When she came back to her senses, she saw someone else's shadow somewhere in the room. A naked man was standing by the bucket and about to jump in. Oh my god, she actually saw it. She saw it.
Really golden body...
Can't look, can't look, she hurriedly stuck out her butt and turned around. This guy is too shy, she is also a young girl after all. Although she looks only three years old, her soul is already over 20 years old!
Damn it, why didn't this man avoid it at all? The naked body dazzled in front of her eyes, and she felt goosebumps all over her body.
"Are you shy?" The magnetic voice of Zhenjin spread in the tent accompanied by water vapor, and a pair of dark brown eyes revealed an unknown mist, not sure whether it was due to the fumigation of water vapor or something else.
You're shy, sister, I'm ashamed of you, you bastard. Arnold cursed in his mind and turned his butt around. What he saw was him leaning leisurely next to the barrel, his hair wet and full of water. So.
Dirty hair, the water in the bucket must be dirty! "Ah? What did you say, uncle?"
Zhenjin smiled, took a piece of white cloth and began to wipe his body leisurely. The scars on his arms were particularly obvious even in the mist. After washing for a while, he leaned against the barrel again. "I haven't been this comfortable for a long time.
." He turned to look at Arnold, with a smile on his lips, "Arnold, let me give you a name!"