Mu Liluo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked out of the garden towards her room.
in the room.
Behind the curtain, smoke was lingering, steam was rising, and the sound of water flowing slowly came out.
Hua Wuxin lay leisurely on the big bed and narrowed her eyes lazily: "Li Luo, I know you regard this world as your home, and I'm not forcing you to destroy them.
Then, you know, I would never force you to do something you don't like."
If he doesn't like it, he won't go against it.
There was nothing behind the curtain except the sound of water flowing from time to time.
When she didn't get a response, Hua Wuxin didn't mind: "For me, the place where you are is home."
Moreover, despite Mu Liluo's cold appearance, he was usually taciturn. But he knew that he liked this place in his heart, and he also liked being with Mu Hanyue and the others.
"I remember when I first met Xiao Yueyue, she was still a little weakling. But now..."
Thinking of this, Hua Wuxin couldn't help but sigh softly: "Time flies so fast."
In the blink of an eye, Qingjue and the others have grown up, and Qingxin has found his own belonging and his own happiness.
He always felt as if these things happened just yesterday. The scenes were still so clear.
Of course, the scenes that replayed in his mind were more of the scenes when he was getting along with Mu Liluo.
He remembered all of this clearly and never forgot it.
A figure slowly walked out from behind the curtain, and a faint fresh smell slowly spread in the air, which smelled extremely good.
Because she had just taken a shower, Mu Liluo's long dark hair was hanging wetly behind her. Her robe was not loose, and her figure was perfectly exposed. The water droplets on her body that had not yet dried up covered the clothes.
The robe was soaked, and the collarbone was exposed, with a charming color, which was really charming.
Seeing him walking out like this, Hua Wuxin's eyes dimmed slightly, she stood up and walked towards Mu Liluo, took the towel on the side and came behind the man, and smiled softly; "It's still the smell I like."
The man's words were full of ambiguity, making people think.
Mu Liluo rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him, but she didn't leave either, letting Hua Hua unintentionally wipe his black hair.
Long black hair, shiny black, and excellent hair.
Wiping his hair is also something Hua Wuxin likes.
It can be said that this has become a habit and has been like this for many years.
Hua Wuxin skillfully wiped the water droplets from Mu Liluo's black hair, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her lips. Her tone was light but evil: "Li Luo, your black hair is a little longer.
.”
Wiping his hair is just a trivial matter, as long as they use their inner strength, it will dry instantly, but he is willing to wipe it, stroke his hair, and do it himself, and he never tires of it.
Maybe this has something to do with the one you love.
No matter how boring things are, they will always become different and no longer boring when it comes to the person you like.
Mu Liluo didn't speak, her black eyes moved, and she said calmly, "You can go if you like, don't worry about me, I don't care."
He is not a woman, but we are just separated for a while. He will not die like those women.
On the contrary, he took it very lightly.
His heart is here, and no one else can take it away.
Hua Wuxin paused for a moment, smiled casually, lowered her head and approached the man's earlobe, stretched out her tongue and gently licked it, her tone was extremely ambiguous: "In this case, I really don't care about you.
Already."
After finishing speaking, he slowly stretched his hand towards the man's robe...