At this moment, the turtle that was the culprit felt a chill.
It looked around cautiously. As a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, Octavia felt that it seemed to be caught in some cause and effect.
strangeness.
What disgusting bastard is thinking about the innocent turtle?
Turtle Shell Lingbao didn't know.
The "rumor maker" he was casually talking about at the time was accidentally mistaken by Xue Yu for Su Changqing, who had an old grudge. The two met at this moment.
can only say.
Fate, wonderful beyond words.
The Oriental Kite floats by the Jiming Lake, looking at the small wooden house in the center of the lake, its beautiful eyes full of envy.
"Guigui, when do you think master will be able to reach the Yuanying realm? I also want master to help me take a bath."
"..."
Turtle didn't say anything. It was searching for enemies in the void, thinking hard about whether any of the enemies it had offended before was thinking about it.
"Turtle, I'm talking to you."
"ah?"
Guigui came to his senses instantly and said perfunctorily: "Sister Yuan is right, Guigui fully supports it!"
"...?"
Dongfang Yuan smiled and said: "Guigui, I find that you have been more and more perfunctory with me recently. Xiu, come into the house with me, and let's have a good talk."
"No, I was wrong, Sister Yuan, no, Sister Yuan..."
On this day, Turtle once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the Eastern Kite.
And in the cabin.
Su Qinghuan's delicate body was also trembling, recalling the fear of being dominated by Ye Fan in the Jade Girl Temple.
"Good disciple, I am a master... I really don't need your help as a master."
"I can't help it, I just respect my teacher so much."
"..."
Su Qinghuan spat lightly and hid her naked body in the barrel.
Fortunately, milk and roses were added to the water. The milky white bath water made her feel a little more secure.
only……
Ye Fan, why are you taking off your clothes? ! !
Su Qinghuan's beautiful face was frighteningly hot. She didn't dare to look at it anymore and quickly buried her head in the water, as if she wouldn't get close to the villain if she didn't look at her.
However.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the edge of the barrel.
"clatter"
The barrel trembled slightly.
Su Qinghuan's delicate body also trembled, and she knew that it was Mark's hand that was resting on the edge of the barrel.
My heart felt like a drunken deer was banging around, banging, banging, and ready to jump out of my throat at any time.
Su Qinghuan waited for a long time but did not wait for the villain to enter the barrel.
She leaned against the edge of the barrel and slowly leaned upward. As her nose poked out of the milky white water, her eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes.
I saw that Ye Fan was still wearing Taoist robes.
The hands that originally wanted to untie the Taoist robe were leaning on the barrel, and said with a half-smile:
"Master, are you expecting something?"
"……No!"
Su Qinghuan blushed and looked away.
Ye Fan said softly: "Master, thank you."
"ah?"
Su Qinghuan was startled and didn't understand why Mark suddenly thanked her.
"You have worked hard these days."
Ye Fan said sincerely.
Su Qinghuan has such a lazy temperament that she wants to drink and sleep in every day. Now she is traveling around for a pure yin body, which is not easy to say.
"You still have some conscience."
Su Qinghuan snorted lightly, and when she saw that Mark had no intention of treating her lightly, she breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little disappointed for no reason.
"Wow!"
A sudden heavy rain hit, and the raindrops hit the roof and the lake, making a crackling sound.
The cold wind blew open the windows.
Su Qinghuan saw the heavy rain in the sky through the window, and suddenly became addicted to alcohol.
She took out a wine gourd from storage.
The white arms were raised into the air, the snow-white neck was slightly raised, and most of the spicy wine fell into the sandalwood mouth.
There is also a small part that slides down the corner of the mouth and down the neck, and then slowly flows into the water along the skin.
"happy!"
Su Qinghuan narrowed her eyes in contentment and threw the wine gourd to Ye Fan.
Mark took it and took a big drink, his eyes suddenly filled with surprise.
The spicy drink was spicy as soon as it entered the mouth, and then fragrant. The aroma of dozens or hundreds of fruits exploded in the mouth. It contained a lot of spiritual energy and blended into Ye Fan's limbs, making his body feel inexplicably light.
"This is……"
"Monkey Wine, I saw a group of monkeys when I was looking for your senior sister, and they took the initiative to give it to me."
Su Qinghuan said with emotion: "We pretty girls are pretty popular."
Ye Fan nodded.
Indeed, the people in Jade Girl Guan are actually very kind. If you have a bad relationship with Jade Girl Guan, you should look for the reason within yourself.
Two people drank a gourd of wine together.
After drinking, Su Qinghuan gradually started to talk more and took the initiative to tell what she encountered after going down the mountain.
Extremely hard work!
Living in the open air every day, without a concubine's couch to sleep on, or good wine to drink, it was so hard that Ye Fan was moved by it, his eyes were red and his breathing was short.
"Master..."
"Um?"
"Disciple, let me give you a massage."
"..."
Su Qinghuan didn't have time to refuse, a pair of hands fell on her shoulders, and she suddenly sobered up after the alcohol dissipated.
Ye Fan knew medical skills, so there was nothing to say about his massage techniques, but why did he press his hands so that they slowly slid down his shoulders?
That is to say, Su Qinghuan didn't wear the bellyband embroidered with red carp, otherwise Ye Fan would be fishing in the water.
Those hands seemed to have magic power, making the current owner of Jade Girl Temple go weak.
Su Qinghuan also asked why Ye Fan, the evil disciple, was so respectful to his teacher today. It turned out...it turned out that he was waiting for her here!
"Ye Fan, Ye Wuxuan...don't, stop making trouble."
"call--"
Su Qinghuan's answer was Ye Fan's gradually heavier breathing.
