Li Chunjun was about to close the door, and the female cultivator said again:
"The key is that Senior Sister Yang has a peerless sword in her collection, and she originally planned to give it to you after thanking you.
Are you serious about not going? "
A peerless sword? Li Chunjun coughed dryly and said seriously:
"That's all, I'll just go and have a look, lest I don't accept her thanks and cause her to feel unhappy.
lead the way. "
The female cultivator nodded with a smile and led the way.
Not long after, Li Chunjun arrived at the door of a room.
The female cultivator knocked lightly on the door, and a soft female voice came from inside the room:
"come in."
The female cultivator bowed slightly and left:
"Li Chunjun, please go in."
Li Chunjun snorted and pushed the door open.
A moist fragrant breeze came.
Li Chunjun's sword energy surged in his body, and he was ready to attack, guarding against anyone plotting against him.
"Snapped."
The door closes automatically.
Li Chunjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a curtain of light green gauze appeared in front of his eyes. He could vaguely see a large bathtub behind the gauze.
The sound of water rushing.
"Master Li, thank you for saving me today." The female voice behind the gauze was soft and waxy, and a soft sound came from behind, as if she was wiping her delicate body.
"It's just a matter of convenience." Li Chunjun said with a straight face:
"If you have anything to do, just tell me."
The gauze swayed, stretching out a round, slender, perfectly voluptuous white leg, and then a female figure was revealed.
The woman was good-looking, only wrapped in a bath towel, and she was a little wet, walking towards Li Chunjun.
During the lotus steps, her plump and exquisite figure seemed to be jumping out of the bath towel.
Li Chunjun narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted:
"stop!
If you have anything to say, just say it; if nothing else, I'll leave! "
"Master Li, your heroic appearance when you rescued me is always reflected in my mind." The woman approached Li Chunjun, and the fragrant breeze hit her. She said seriously:
"There is no way to repay spring flowers, I can only promise them with my body."
"No need." Li Chunjun was a little flustered.
Yang Chunhua's hand covering the corner of the bath towel gently released, and the bath towel fell to the ground, exposing her fair and delicate body in front of Li Chunjun.
Li Chunjun quickly turned his face:
"Please behave."
Yang Chunhua smiled sweetly, stepped forward, and grabbed Li Chunjun's robe:
"You've already seen my body, and you can't leave today!"
"If you do this again, I'm going to scream." Li Chunjun had never seen such a battle before, and he said angrily:
"When the time comes, if your reputation is damaged, don't blame me, Li Chunjun."
Yang Chunhua covered her mouth and smiled softly. She liked Li Chunjun's dull and honest look. She hugged Li Chunjun and pressed her delicate body against Li Chunjun.
She knew that Li Chunjun would not dare to touch her, so she could not push her away.
Sure enough, Li Chunjun was a little confused and had nowhere to put his hands.
"You can shout." Yang Chunhua smiled sweetly:
"No one will come to save you even if you scream."
"Don't force me!" Li Chunjun's sword energy surged:
"Be careful, I will chop off your life with one sword!"
"Behead it." Yang Chunhua pressed her delicate body tightly against Li Chunjun:
"Chunhua's life was originally saved by Hero Li, and it belongs to Hero Li. You can kill her if you want."
what to do? what do I do? Li Chunjun was a little at a loss. It would be great if Zhao Wujiang was here. He would definitely have a way to deal with this kind of thing.
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The noise in the night disturbs those who have not yet fallen asleep.
Hua Jieyu, dressed in colorful clothes, was sitting on the bed, breathing deeply and meditating.
But she couldn't help but think of today's scenes in her mind.
At the last moment, the only person who gave her a sense of security was her "sworn brother" Wu Hao.
She was so ashamed that she grasped Zhao Wuhuang's strengths.
The situation was urgent at that time, and she was a little scared. She was confused for a moment. I really can't blame her.
Later, she held her hands and knelt in front of Zhao Wuyang. The situation was critical and she was not awake enough.
The feeling of softness and toughness, gradually becoming as hard as a rock, made her blush a little when she recalled it, but the sense of security lingered.
If she hadn't caught him, she would have been sucked up into the sky by the gluttonous remnant soul and swallowed whole.
She knew that the scene at that time made Zhao Wuxu a little embarrassed.
She felt a little guilty and a little strange.
Why don't you go apologize to Zhao Wuxu?
