On the bed in the back room, the quilt was in a mess, and the clothes were also in a mess, thrown on the bed casually, with the feet on it.
There was no one in the back room either.
But from the compartment at the back of the inner room, there was the sound of rushing water.
Zhuan Xu stepped forward, recited the incantation silently, raised his hand, and the messy clothes were instantly hung neatly on the huanghuali wood hangers nearby.
The bedding and soft pillows on the bed were also neatly packed, without even an extra fold.
Although it was sorted out in the blink of an eye... it was enough for Zhuan Xu to see clearly.
"No..." There were no clothes on him.
But the guidance of intuition clearly told him to come here!
Zhuan Xu's eyes were fixed on the door leading to the back compartment.
"Crash..." Another sound of water came.
Zhuanxu breathed heavily... Was Ah Jin really taking a bath? Or was it the first time I met him to trick him?
Maybe his clothes are hidden in the compartment at the back!
If his clothes appear here...does it mean that Wen Jin's Taoism or space has been restored?
Zhuan Xu narrowed his eyes...
"It's a big deal! Ah Jin, I can only be a villain this time."
After Zhuanxu finished speaking, he strode towards the door of the compartment.
He raised his hand to open the door and strode into the cubicle.
The ground dragon in the compartment was burned. It was covered with snow outside, but it was as warm as spring inside, and dense water vapor filled the air everywhere.
A woman with her back to him was sitting in the bathtub. Her back was smooth and white, and she was scooping water with a jade ladle. The steaming water poured down from her delicate shoulders.
The water rushed over her shoulders and back, merging with the water in the tub.
Zhuan Xu couldn't help but feel that his mouth was dry and his throat was tight...
"Ajin..."
"ah!"
"Snapped--"
A wet slap fell on Zhuanxu's face unexpectedly.
Crisp and loud.
"Hiss..." Zhuanxu took a breath and pressed his tongue against the slapped cheek.
With his ability, he could have avoided it or caught her hand...but instead, he subconsciously chose to let her slap her.
why?
Because she subconsciously feels that this way, she can relieve her anger?
Or do you think this is more interesting?
"Stand up and let me see..."
Hearing this, Wen Jin looked at him in astonishment and raised his palm again.
"No, I mean..."
"Get out!" Wen Jin shouted angrily, "Get out!"
Zhuan Xu took a deep breath... If the person who shouted "Go away" to him was not Wen Jin... this person would have died long ago!
If Wen Jin hadn't been in this situation...he would have been angry a long time ago.
But in this situation, instead of being angry, he felt... that he was wrong in the first place.
"Ahem..." Zhuan Xu turned away, his cheeks flushed, "There is a powerful thief in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, I just want to take a look..."
"What are you looking at? Is the thief hiding in my bathtub?!" Wen Jin shouted.
"Ajin, don't be angry..."
"Oh, someone broke into your room while you were taking a bath...Are you angry?"
Zhuan Xu coughed lightly and said seriously, "If that person is you, I won't be angry."
"...But I am very angry! Very angry! Get out!" Wen Jin said, "Otherwise, I will get out! Leave the Imperial Prefect's Mansion! Get away!"
Zhuan Xu pursed his lips, "How about... you come out first and let me see if the stolen things are hidden in the tub?"
Wen Jin's breath was stagnant, "Oh... I've been talking for a long time, but you doubt me? Do you think I'm a thief?"
"That was not what I meant……"
"Ha, needless to say..." Wen Jin made a roar and stood up from the bathtub, "I will move out today."
"I thought that living in your house would be different. It seems that I was naive. After all, I still live under someone else's roof!"
"Ah Jin!" Zhuan Xu frowned and looked at her.
Wen Jin was already wrapped in a huge bath towel. Her shoulders were half exposed, and the water droplets on her hair were dripping on her body, rolling down her neck, and being lost in the towel.
Zhuanxu quickly tried his luck and suppressed his impulse... It is said that a cultivator should have a pure heart and few desires. He should not be so impulsive, let alone unable to control his impulse.
But unfortunately, despite his thousands of years of cultivation, as long as he is in front of Ah Jin... he will instantly fall apart. His body and mind are like an inexperienced boy.
Wen Jin wrapped herself in a bath towel and got out of the tub.
Half of the bath towel was wet with the water in the tub. The wet bath towel stuck tightly to Wen Jin's body, outlining her exquisite curves.
Zhuan Xu only felt that...it was really a torture for him to adhere to the last bottom line of his promise to her at this moment.
But if you take the opportunity to go one step further...
Zhuan Xu raised his eyes and met her cold and disgusting gaze... The fire in his body was extinguished instantly.
He turned his gaze and stared at the steamy bathtub.
He didn't use Taoist methods...but instead reached in and touched it himself.
No... no clothes of his inside.
He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Jin, who was wrapped in a bath towel.
Wen Jin's eyes narrowed and he took a step back, "Zhuan Xu? What did that thief steal from you? To make you... to make you ignore what you promised me personally?"
She tightened the bath towel around her body and pretended to be calm, but she couldn't hide the nervousness and panic in her eyes...
Oh, it turns out she can be nervous too.
It seems like...she is not completely indifferent to herself.
Isn’t tension also an emotion?
Zhuan Xu glanced up and down her body twice.
Wen Jin turned around in shame and turned her back to him.
Zhuanxu's throat tightened... Ah Jin! Doesn't she know that the back is more tempting?
None... none of his clothes.
Fortunately, he was not completely demented, and he still remembered why he came here.
The towel was wrapped so tightly that his clothes couldn't be hidden on her body.
"Put on your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold." Zhuan Xu's voice was low and hoarse.
After he finished speaking, he quickly left the cubicle, then left the room and closed the door for her.
Wen Jin let out a long sigh of relief when he heard the door closing...
Mom, she was so scared that she was covered in cold sweat!
Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief and jumped into the tub again.
Under the tub, there is a jade stone seat, and underneath that seat is pressing... Huh? Gone?
Zhuanxu's clothes were pressed under the seat. Where were the clothes?
Zhuanxu just touched a handful in the water...and was it taken away by him?
wrong! If he found the clothes, he would definitely not have the same reaction as before!
He must test himself to see if he has recovered the Taoism!
Wen Jin searched three times in the tub, but found no clothes.
That clothes seemed to appear inexplicably, and then disappeared inexplicably?
Wen Jin quickly got out of the tub, dried himself casually, and quickly put on clothes.
While she was getting dressed, she listened to the sounds in the yard.
Zhuanxu hadn't left yet. He seemed to be asking who was coming in and out of the two courtyards today.
"Mu Yun? Has Mu Yun been to the West Courtyard today?" Zhuan Xu raised his voice slightly, "What is he here for?"
"Bring Mu Yun here!" Zhuan Xu shouted coldly.
Before Mu Yun was brought over, two boys came over quickly and said, "Master, I know that I found this in Steward Mu's room...Doesn't this look like Steward Mu's usual clothes?" "
Wen Jin heard this and immediately came to the window. She opened the window and looked out.
Ah! that is not……
