It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Tu Shanwei took her hand and said, "Let's go back."

"Go back where?"

【Going home so soon? 】

"Let's go back to the private room. There will be a short performance."

Lan Qingya became happy: "What play is today? Which act?"

Tu Shanwei: "Won't you know after I sing it?"

She didn't expect that the play was about the fleeting love between a mortal scholar and a rich lady.

This scene is about the young lady feeling sad about the passing of time and missing her lover, which makes her feel depressed.

Tu Shanwei was beside her, looking at the actor singing outside the window and reciting the lines she was singing.

"The flowers are falling and the water is flowing red. I have a myriad of worries, but I can't blame the east wind." He suddenly smiled, "I can't feel it."

He is immersed in happiness now, so he naturally can't feel it.

Tu Shanwei looked at Lan Qingya, who was immersed in the conversation, with some curiosity: "Can you feel it?"

Lan Qingya glared at him: "Even if you don't say anything, I can feel it."

Tu Shanwei leaned his head on her shoulder in a shameless manner.

very nice.

There was no more hateful Ying Zhao and Fu Feng pushing him away.

"This fold is not good, the front one is better."

Lan Qingya was curious: "What's in front?"

Tu Shanwei leaned close to her ear, his hot breath sprayed on her earlobe, and his low voice was somewhat ambiguous and seductive: "Let's make love, enjoy the joy of fish and water, and achieve the wish of flying together."

"If you are willing to give them money, they will perform for you..."

Lan Qingya's beautiful face instantly turned red with shame, and she pushed his head away with a bit of annoyance: "Tu Shanwei! Can you learn something good?"

Tu Shanwei shamelessly leaned on her shoulder again: "What's wrong with this?"

He has worse things.

Lan Qingya squinted at him: "Who taught you that?"

Tu Shanwei felt guilty. He took the initiative to ask Ayu for advice, so he couldn't sell Ayu out.

"Ying, Ying Zhao!"

Lan Qingya sneered: "You're lying. He doesn't even watch these plays."

Tu Shanwei rubbed his face on her shoulder and said coquettishly, "Oh, don't worry about it. It's not a bad thing anyway."

Lan Qingya: "You are not allowed to learn this again in the future."

Tu Shanwei: "Is it not okay to just tell you? Hmm? Hmm~~~~~~"

Lan Qingya really couldn't stand his delicate look, so she said, "It's up to you."

When the play was over, birds of various colors suddenly flew into the sky, and bright lights appeared, floating like auspicious clouds.

Lan Qingya exclaimed with shining eyes: "The demon world is great. Many legendary spirit beasts and birds can be seen everywhere here."

“There are many spiritual birds in the world of cultivation, but the phoenix is ​​very rare. Only my master has a pair of blue phoenixes, which were given by the Dragon King of the South China Sea…” She thought of the past and felt sad unconsciously.

Tu Shanwei saw her sadness and pulled her in front of him, forcibly interrupting her wild thoughts: "So, come to the demon world to settle down, I will show you different tricks every day until you get tired of it."

Lan Qingya replied casually: "We'll talk about it when the time comes. What else are we going to do?"

It was getting dark.

Tu Shanwei suppressed his increasingly intense heartbeat and said softly, "Let's go take a hot spring bath."

Lan Qingya:?

"Where to soak?"

"In the city."

Lan Qingya was puzzled. There were seven hot springs in Tushan. Was it necessary to go outside specifically to take a bath?

Only when she followed him to the hot spring villa did she vaguely guess his intention.

[Stinky boy, no wonder you were so patient yesterday, are you waiting for me here? ]

Although he had told himself a thousand times not to be nervous or shy, Tu Shanwei still couldn't help blushing when he heard her inner voice.

[After all, I couldn't escape the fate of checking into a hotel with him. 】

She sighed and looked around.

[The environment is nice and quite romantic. ]

The layout here is particularly hazy and elegant, with light white clouds floating just under their feet.

Each guest room is a suite, hidden behind layers of curtains, and the hot spring is located outside the bedroom.

Independent and private.

The two hadn't spoken since they entered the room, and the tacit silence made the atmosphere even more tense and ambiguous.

"you..."

"you..."

They spoke and stopped at the same time.

Tu Shanwei secretly raised his eyelids to look at her, then quickly looked away: "You speak first."

Lan Qingya: "You go to the bar first."

"Okay." His face flushed, he pushed aside the aqua red curtain, and walked to the hot spring with a bit of stiffness, not forgetting to turn back and close the door.

Lan Qingya watched from behind as he was about to walk in a clockwise direction and tried not to laugh out loud.

She waited until he closed the door before looking around the room.

Water ripple decorations can be seen everywhere, even the brocade quilt is embroidered with cloud and water ripple patterns.

It is quite interesting.

Tu Shanwei lingered in the hot spring for nearly an incense stick of time, and Lan Qingya even suspected that he had fallen asleep in there.

She couldn't wait any longer and fell asleep first.

"Qingqing..."

She was pushed awake from her trance and saw the white-haired man's face as gorgeous as the sunset.

How long has it been, and he is still blushing? !

She was a little drowsy and confused, her voice was soft and hoarse: "Hmm?"

This voice made Tu Shanwei's beautiful face look even more bloody: "Go and soak in the water, it's comfortable."

Lan Qingya has become lazy and doesn't want to go anymore.

Tu Shanwei pulled her up, coaxed her outside, and threatened to strip her naked if she hesitated any longer, so she could only close the door quickly.

Her mind became clearer, she took off her clothes and soaked herself in the hot spring.

It was completely dark outside. There were four spiritual fire lamps at the door, illuminating a small area. It was not blinding enough, but it was a bit ambiguous and hazy.

The slightly scalding spring water soaked her body and she sighed comfortably.

After about a cup of tea, Tu Shanwei's embarrassed voice rang out from the door: "Qingqing, I put the clothes you were going to change into at the door, and also a bottle of moisturizer."

"Apply moisturizer when you come out of the hot spring. I heard from A Yu that this thing can nourish the skin and make it smooth and creamy. It is very useful. You can try it."

"Ayu said this stuff absorbs very well and should be applied all over the body. You can see the effect in one application."

"Oh, I know."

"After you finish applying that, you, you come out and change your clothes."

Lan Qingya saw him slowly open the door a crack, and stretched out his arm slyly, placing a set of red clothes and a wooden jar at the door on this side of the hot spring.

"Do you still need to get dressed?"

Tu Shanwei was silent for a moment: "Yes."

Lan Qingya blushed after realizing it belatedly: "Okay."

She couldn't help but ask, "Well, aren't you going to apply that ointment?"

The door was closed again by Tu Shanwei, and his voice came from inside.

“I’m painting it now.”

Lan Qingya: ...

Will the feel really get better?

Ahhh, what is she thinking?!

Lan Qingya lingered and soaked for another quarter of an hour before finally getting up from the hot spring, making a splashing sound.

"Owner..."

Bai Churan, who had been silent for several months, suddenly appeared and met the naked Lan Qingya.