World Traveler

It just so happens that it is still summer now. Although the river water may still be a little cold at night, we can’t care about that.

You won't catch a cold, right?

Without thinking too much, after taking off his clothes, he stripped the silly child of all his clothes and jumped into the river with the silly child.

This small river is pretty good. There is not much silt on the riverside, and many women come here to wash clothes during the day.

After being thrown into the water, the child finally reacted and woke up instantly. He suddenly hugged Yanan, clamping Yanan tightly with his hands and legs, with his face pressed against Yanan's chest. He was shaking all over, not knowing whether it was from the cold or fear.

However, what Yanan did not notice was that after the child was thrown into the water, a different look appeared in his eyes. His eyes were no longer dull, but because his head was pressed against Yanan's chest and his face could not be seen, he did not notice it.

"Huh~ Just hold me, the water is a bit cold tonight."

He picked up the soap beside him, put a little on his hand, and began to rub the child's hair, but this action made Yanan discover more.

His hair was messy, even tangled together and tangled, and no matter how hard Yanan combed it, he couldn't get it untangled. Yanan suspected that he was too conservative. This child must have been wandering for at least a month.

Feeling the child's hands gradually clasping him tightly, Yanan came to his senses, put the comb aside and patted his back.

"Feel sorry."

After feeling the force on his body lighten, Yanan picked up the hatchet beside him.

"Your hair needs to be trimmed, otherwise it might become home to fleas."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you will have to join the Tang Sect in the future... Well, the Tang Sect is still pretty good. Being a disciple of a foreign master is better than wandering around outside."

I grabbed his hair and started trimming it myself with a hatchet. After all, the best way now was to cut off the tangled and dry hair.

As for the so-called body and hair are given by parents?

As a modern man, Yanan was not aware of this at all and started designing according to his own ideas.

It can't be too short, nor can it be bald in one spot...

In just a few strokes, the hair was almost chopped off. The whole hair is now uneven, but it looks refreshing, highlighting a beauty like a dog-gnawed hair.

After washing his face, hmm... he looks quite handsome. He will definitely become a handsome boy in the future.

"Tsk, maybe I can be Xiaonan's wife."

He also washed his body, and as he rubbed it, he felt the scabbed wounds on his body, and Yanan's desire to joke faded a lot.

"You're a little malnourished, but don't worry, just follow me. From now on, even if the Tang Sect doesn't say anything else, at least they won't let anyone starve to death."

"After that, I'll practice martial arts and become stronger, so I don't look like a little effeminate man."

The force of scrubbing was also much gentler, but a lot of mud was still rubbed out, making the entire water surface noticeably dirtier.

"Fan... Saki Yan..."

"Uh-huh?"

While rubbing, Yanan suddenly heard a sound. He nodded instinctively and said "hmm". Then he reacted and looked at the child again.

She opened her little mouth slightly, and after washing it, her pretty face revealed a hint of confusion, with Yanan's figure reflected in her pupils.

"My name is...Fan Sakiyan."

"I'm not asking for your name, you..."

"My name is Fan Sakiyan."

"Forget the names for now, where are your family members?"

"My name is Fan Sakiyan."

Looking at Fan Sakiyan who kept saying his name in a strange tone, Yanan couldn't help but look at him and complain.

"…6, I was a college student in my previous life, and you might have been a cyborg in your previous life..."

"Forget it, don't catch a cold, take a shower quickly."

The only difference between this shower and the previous one was that Fan Sakiyan, who was holding him, kept staring at him with that dazed expression.

He seemed to understand what was going on and raised his hands from time to time to cooperate with Yanan's bath scrubbing.

While scrubbing his body, Yanan, who had nothing to do, pinched his handsome face.

This little face feels pretty good, but not as soft as Mo Ling's.

Fortunately, he didn't show up in the church, otherwise, the priest would have been unable to resist using his promotion device.

"But, brother, isn't your name a bit too feminine? And how do you describe it...natural beauty? Delicate features?"

"Brother, your hands are so small, they feel so soft when I pinch them."

"Brother, your skin is so white after washing."

"Brother, you smell really good, um, it must be the smell of soap."

...............

"It's really boring when you don't talk... huh?"

While washing, Yanan felt something and his eyes widened instantly. He looked at Fan Sakiyan who suddenly blushed in his arms, feeling a little confused.

Touched it again...

"Eh? Bro, why is your dick... No, fuck... I'm such a fucking idiot!"

She quickly took Fan Sakiyan out of the water, wiped him clean, and then wrapped him, no, she wrapped him in her old clothes.

Looking at Fan Sakiyan, who had changed from a little brother to a little sister in front of him, Yanan was a little confused. The two of them kept looking at each other for a long time.

Yanan was fooling himself wildly in his heart.

Yanan, Yanan, you didn’t mean it, and you don’t know her gender. You were just kind enough to help her take a bath.

Yanan, where is your flexible moral bottom line?

Also, this child is probably no more than seven years old. What could he possibly know? Don't put any psychological pressure on yourself.

Keep a calm mind and just treat it as giving your daughter a bath.

Uh... I don’t think I’m married yet, so how could I have a daughter?

Fuck, shut up!

Looking at Fan Sakiyan in front of him, who was wearing his clothes, which seemed very loose, he still hugged her tightly and squatted on the ground with his body huddled up.

"You...I...never mind..."

For a moment, Yanan suddenly didn't know what to say.

Especially when they couldn't communicate in the same language, Fan Sakiyan's strange look and red face were enough to let Yanan know that this little sister definitely knew what had just happened.

"Hiss! It hurts! You're a dog! Shut up, shut up!"

In the end, it took Yanan a long time to calm Fan Sakiyan down. However, the good news was that she was no longer lifeless, but her eyes were full of life.

After half a day of human-computer testing, Yanan roughly understood her situation. She probably didn't speak Chinese and could only mutter her own name.

Then you can go to the teahouse owner and ask if there is anyone in town who knows this language.

Why do I feel guilty?

It must have been in the water for too long.

right! definitely is!