Chapter Thirty-two
"Uh..." Nangong Ye covered his head, and a brief memory surged out, "Yinger." Junmei frowned and looked down. It was the clothes from last night, with the smell of alcohol on his body, shook his head, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. At this time, Ye Ying opened the door and came in, "Where is the person? Going out?" She waited for a while, but there was no one, and was about to leave. The bathroom door opened, and there was a person standing in the bathroom filled with water vapor. Her two slender and powerful legs stepped on the water stains in the bathroom and walked forward step by step, as if she was bewitched. What fell into her pupils was a pair of black eyes as dark as a deep pool, as if clear and confusing, and a flash of complexity.
He stretched out his hand casually to tact the length of his body. In an instant, water droplets splashed, his frivolous brows and wet eyelashes looked even more pure, dark and thick, a faint smile appeared to be on his lips, and the cold and hard contour of his face seemed a little softer because of the mist. A bath towel blocked his important parts and the perfect figure that countless people wanted to pursue. He looked up slightly with his chin indifferent face, looked up casually, met Ye Ying's eyes, curled his lips and smiled: "Why is the queen here? Are you here to wash up?"
Ye Ying's pretty face turned red and she answered the question: "Your head is longer..." "Puff, are you nervous?" Nangong Ye bent down and looked at her and laughed. "No, I'm not nervous." Ye Ying gritted her teeth and glared at Nangong Ye. The latter sat down and leaned against her: "Ye Ying, comb my hair." "Go yourself." Nangong Ye said seriously. "Yes, the emperor." Ye Ying was also interested and started playing with him. Her delicate hands began to comb his hair. Nangong Ye's head was very soft, and it was okay without a comb. Her hands seemed to have magic power. Wherever she went, Nangong Ye felt like electric current was passing by. "Your Majesty. No jade hairpin
Then, would you use my rubber band?” Ye Ying looked at his head and said, “No.” What is the rubber band? He is a big man, using a rubber band? Nangong Ye said, just refuse. “What do you want to do?” Ye Ying asked. “Well, let’s take it like this.” Nangong Ye said thoughtfully. “Hmph, I don’t want it, it’s so sour.” Ye Ying put down his head, “Wait, I’ll go to that jade hairpin.” Ye Ying was about to go out, but was pulled by Nangong Ye, and his face looked a little ugly: “Hua hairpin? Are there other men’s jade hairpin in your room?” Damn, who gave it to her or who did she buy it for? Could it be that Xia Yuntian?
"Ah? No, it was the last time Xiaorou bought two jade hairpins, and I took one." Ye Ying gave him a blank look, "What are you thinking? Could it be that you are thinking about it again? Do you think my jade hairpins are for others?" "Ahem, no, what? I can't know about the queen?" Nangong Ye asked her with confidence. "Of course I can't know." Ye Ying said with her hips, "You stay here, I'll get the jade hairpins." Nangong Ye let go of her hand, looked at her left back, and smiled. It seemed that she was thinking too much.
Chapter completed!