Duan Luhen was so itchy that he couldn't bear it, so he came close to her and tore off her clothes, "Be good, Ni'er, put on my clothes and feel comfortable for a while. How uncomfortable is it when wet clothes stick to your body?"
"Go away," Jing Tian'er patted his hand, "I'll do it myself."
She looked around and saw that there was no one around. It was true that no one would notice, so she was moved. Putting on dry clothes was certainly more comfortable than wearing wet clothes. "Look back, don't peek!" She took Duan Lvhen's hand.
The clothes were ordered.
"Okay, I won't peek!" Duan Luhen obediently turned his back.
Jing Tian'er looked around again to make sure there was no one around and would not be discovered, then she quickly took off her clothes and put on Duan Luhen's clothes.
She put on her clothes and turned around. She saw Duan Luhen with his back to her obediently without peeking. She was very satisfied and said, "I've changed."
Duan Luhen turned around with a smile. His clothes were so fat and big on Jing Tian'er, wrapping around her petite body and making her even more delicate and delicate. He hugged her and whispered in her ear.
Simo, "Nier..."
His hot breath blew into her ear, and his bare chest pressed against her body. The hot temperature burned her through the thin clothes on her body. She was distracted, and pushed him away with a blushing face, "Go and give it to me quickly."
I bake clothes!”
A pleasant chuckle escaped from his throat, he took the wet clothes in her hand and sat by the campfire to help her dry them.
After the clothes were dried, Jing Tianer put on her own clothes and returned his shirt to him. He put it on, and the faint and elegant fragrance of his daughter lingered in his nose, and the clothes with her body temperature warmed him all the way from his skin.
on the heart.
Looking at the time, it was almost noon. He held her slender waist and walked back to the courtyard behind the bamboo forest in a leisurely manner. Someone brought a sumptuous meal to her.
After playing for so long, Jing Tianer was very hungry, and the food was sweet and delicious.
After having a full meal, the two of them took a nap on the exaggeratedly large bed, and Duan Luhen had to hug her and rub her hair together.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Jing Tian'er was awakened by a tickling kiss. Duan Luhen gently bit her face and smiled, "Nier, get up. If you go to bed at night, I will take you to have fun."
Jing Tian'er lay in his arms for a while, then the two of them got up to wash up and drink some water. Duan Luhen took her to an elegant courtyard in the back mountain.
"What kind of place is this?" Jing Tian'er walked around curiously, looking there... Hmm... it looked a bit like the kiln shown on TV, with a big cave dwelling and a tall chimney.
"You'll know in a minute!" Duan Luhen pulled her into a room with some mystery.
The afternoon sun shone into the house through the large glass windows. Duan Luhen hugged Jing Tianer and sat in front of a pile of clay. He grabbed her hand and said, "Now, let's make two little Duan Luhen and Xiao Jingtian."
Son."
"What?" Jing Tian'er blinked in confusion.
Duan Luhen smiled and held her hand. Jing Tian'er watched Duan Luhen hold her hand and make two dolls, her eyes lit up, "So beautiful."
Duan Luhen smiled, but the next step was to hold her hand, crush the two dolls into pieces, and knead them together.
"What is this for?" Jing Tian'er was stunned. They made it with great difficulty. She liked it very much. Why should she break them?
Duan Luhen smiled, held her hand, piled mud again, pulled out the clay, repaired the clay, soaked the water, painted the clay, and read a nursery rhyme clearly in his mouth.
