Dedicate the universe to the birth of the Queen [Zerg]

Chapter 65 His Royal Highness the Noble Prince

Fu Guang didn't argue with him about anything, he just smiled with a hint of meaning, and the cold-repelling soup he was holding was steaming.

"Captain Will, please go back first." He turned sideways and looked at Will, who was tall and strong in a diving suit, and glanced down lightly. He did have the capital to please the king.

However, among the males who can stay in the harem, who is the strong one on the outside and the one on the inside?

Will nodded and left, leaving a trail of water under his feet.

After a while, there was a noise in the bathroom.

"Go and clean up the water on the ground." Fu Guang said quietly to Fu Ying, then he knocked on the door and walked into the bathroom with the cold-repelling soup.

Jiang Ningning just happened to put on her bathrobe. Her long hair was still wet and hanging down. The water droplets rolling down from the ends of her hair spread a layer of moisture around her waist and shoulders.

Fu Guang frowned slightly, quickly put down the cold-repelling soup in his hand and stood behind her, tying up his long hair with his slender fingers.

"Every time you take a bath, your bathrobe will be wet with hair, so you should find someone to help you take a bath." He said.

Jiang Ningning turned her back to him, with a smile on her lips.

Although Fu Guang's expression could not be seen at this moment, but when he heard the familiar gentle voice chattering, he knew that Fu Guang was going to show the expression of a worried old father again.

Every time she wet her clothes after taking a bath, he would say this, and Jiang Ningning was used to it.

But even though it had been more than a year since she traveled to the Zerg tribe, she still couldn't accept that someone was watching while she was naked in the shower. It was quite embarrassing for both men and women.

Fu Guang wiped the wet ends of her hair with a dry towel, immediately pulled her to the mirror in the bathroom, and began to blow dry her hair.

There was wet water vapor in front of the mirror, and the water drops rolled down like tears. There were also crystal drops of water on the marble countertop under the mirror. There was a perfume in the corner, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

The blurry mirror reflected her and the floating figure hazily, as if on a rainy day, looking at the busy traffic outside the window through the foggy bus glass, the light was hazy and faint, and the scattered red and green lights were in the thick The stream flows continuously on rainy nights.

His tall body was pressed against her thin back in the mirror, and his long, half-dry and half-wet hair was blown into chaos by him. His warm breath seemed to surround her from behind, hugging her from behind.

The dry and warm air constantly exhaled from the hair dryer blew the base of her shiny, white and tender ears into a pinky pink color, as if they had been lightly bitten by someone.

Jiang Ningning felt a little unsteady on her feet. She supported the water-condensed table with both hands, and the broad chest behind her pressed against it.

The mist lingered in the mirror, and the slender knuckles were inserted into her thick ink-like hair, and the holy blond hair fell from his shoulders.

She couldn't see his eyes clearly, but their hair was intertwined like water and milk, inseparable.

She suddenly became confused, and the water in her palm was like a flowing stream of desire. Unable to hold it back, her body slipped and knocked over the mint green perfume bottle in the corner. The strong fragrance spread in the dense vapor in the bathroom, and the strong fragrance spread out. It was thick and sweet, making her breathless and her lips slightly parted.