Ye Qinghuan knew that Murong Jiu was a man who would never give up until he reached his goal, and he never accepted the rejection of others, with her current identity and strength, she had no right to say 'no' at all.

Although she was a little unwilling to be forced in her heart, she still took a deep breath and asked leisurely: "Is it that even if I refuse, you will forcibly ask me?" ”

"Not bad." Murong Jiu raised her eyebrows, finally this little girl saw the situation clearly.

Of course, he would prefer it to be consensual.

Murong Jiu replied neatly, and he was not weak at all, almost provoking Ye Qinghuan to want to kick his life-root!

I've never seen such a sand pig man!

Ye Qinghuan silently told herself not to be angry, because this guy has always wanted anything, and expecting him to respect her is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

After a long time, she said calmly: "Okay, you give me a month to think about it, and I will seriously think about the relationship between us." ”

It's okay to say that she is delaying the army, but she really wants to think about it.

Murong Jiu is indeed a top-grade man sought after by thousands of girls, but feelings are not something that can be had, at least now, Murong Jiu has repeatedly forced her and imprisoned her, so that she is so angry when she sees Murong Jiu.

One month? A ghostly light slipped through Murong Jiu's eyes, and at that time, her life experience also surfaced.

"Okay." Murong Jiu gave each other a month's space, and at the same time lightly warned Ye Qinghuan: "However, within this month, if Huanhuan wants to run again, this king doesn't mind turning Huanhuan into the king's woman early." ”

Hematemesis!

Ye Qinghuan's cheeks were slightly red, and he glared at Murong Jiu angrily for a while, and he endured the unwillingness in his heart very hard, turned his head and prepared to go ashore.

This topic ends here, otherwise the scene of meeting him in the first place will definitely be repeated - and this time, she can't help but make him 'peerless'!

"Don't go out like this." Murong Jiu stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Qinghuan back into the water domineeringly, and then a princess hugged her.

The long figure swept away, leaving the hot spring like a ghost, and in a few blinks of an eye he was back in the attic room.

Ye Qinghuan was carefully placed on the soft collapse, and Murong Jiu, who was also soaking wet, turned around to bring her clean clothes and handkerchiefs, ready to wipe her body and change her clothes.

"I'll just do it myself." Ye Qinghuan could feel his cherishment from Murong Jiu's movements, and the anger and unwillingness to be forced before suddenly subsided.

Murong Jiu smiled slightly, but this time he didn't make a tough decision for Ye Qinghuan, but instead complied with her wishes and turned around to take care of himself.

After a while, both of them were clean and fresh, and even their wet hair was dried with their own internal forces.

"Uncle Nine, I promise you not to run, but to the outside world, you should run away with me!" Ye Qinghuan changed her clothes, sat down at the table refreshed, and poured a glass of water to moisten her throat.

Murong Jiu sat down beside her, his dark eyes looked at her intently, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, with a bit of inquiry: "Huh? ”

Ye Qinghuan glanced at Murong Jiu and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I found something and wanted to go to the first floor of the world to investigate, but there was no suitable excuse, so I still planned to enter the first floor of the world on the grounds of avoiding Uncle Jiu." ”

Seeing that Ye Qinghuan's words were reserved, Murong Jiu's eyes darkened slightly, and it took a while to pick up the plain white little hand, playing with it casually, and his tone was casual: "Do you want to check Duguyu?" ”