Chapter 722: I owe your bridal chamber flowers and candles (1)

Su Yu just looked at her quietly, his eyes were as dazzling as she remembered. First on the whole network, book guest!
In that deep ink color, the green hues swirled around, just looking at those eyes, she seemed to be facing the black hole in the vast starry sky, and could her soul in.
She couldn't even move a step.
No matter how much hesitating in her heart, she can't control the beauty and food.
Han Jing couldn't help but slander in his heart. It doesn't matter if he looks so good, why is the food so delicious? Isn't this really seduce people to commit crimes?
Su Yu didn't even understand her feeling that she still wanted to continue the cold war with him at this moment. He raised the corner of his lips and smiled as she remembered: "Are you hungry?"
The quiet voice fell in her ears, itchy and intoxicating.
Blame the night is so beautiful.
Blame the smell of this rice is so attractive.
Han Jing entered the room without saying a word.
Su Yu followed in and put the dishes and chopsticks on the table in the small dining room.
Han Jing walked over and sat down without any promise, took his chopsticks and lowered his head to pick a piece of noodles.
The silence at night was not as good as Han Jing silently eating noodles, and Su Yu sat aside and looked at her quietly.
Han Jing ignored the whole bowl of noodles, feeling comfortable and wanted to fly.
This scene is too familiar, they are like a time when nothing happened before, and the years are so quiet, you and me.
However, after the meal, it was a long period of silence.
Su Yu got up, cleaned up the dishes and took them out. After a while, Han Jing heard the sound of water rushing next door, and Su Yu stood at the door and said to her: "The hot water is ready."
Cold Mirror...
She sat there without moving, there was a trace of weakness and a trace of tension in her heart.
What is he doing? As if nothing happened?
Han Jing's brain circled into a ball in an instant, and he couldn't untie it anymore. He didn't pay attention to Su Yu and didn't know when he had stood beside her.
Then he bent over and hugged her sideways.
Han Jing was slightly taken aback, and raised his head to meet his eyes, and then said somewhat bewildered: "What are you doing? Quickly let me down!"
"The water will be cold in a while, I think you haven't moved, come over and hug you to take a bath." Suyu replied solemnly and taken for granted.
Han Jing was speechless, trying to push him: "You let me down, I will go by myself!"
Su Yu curled his eyebrows: "I will hold you over."
"You..." Han Jing just said a word, and Su Yu kicked open the bathroom door and walked in.
There was a light mist in the bathroom.
"You let me down!" Han Jing used his strength to push Suyu, but unexpectedly Suyu had no resistance at all. He had reached the edge of the bath with her in his arms, and she was pushed so hard, it seemed that there was nothing under his feet. Stand firmly, just hug her and planted straight into the bath!
For two spiritual practitioners with extremely high levels of cultivation, such a small bath is not at all unstable.
But Piansheng Suyu today was like really lacking strength, holding her abruptly and fell into the bath.
The splashing water fell on Han Jing's face, and she fell down on Su Yu's body, Su Yu's back squatted against the wall of the bath, and let out a very light muffled grunt.
However, her hands were tightly around her waist, causing her to stick to his chest.
His eyes met, his eyes blurred.