After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

Shi Yan tilted his head.

Shi Hongqi stood at the door of the room, her wet hair stuck to her body, and the girl's dark golden eyes were full of bewilderment.

In her hand... is a smoky purple skirt that was torn messily by the sword energy in the battle.

A dress belonging to "Qinglian Sword Sect".

"Master's words... my lord?"

part.393 Master's words will never overturn! ! ! 【Five more 4K】

Staring blankly at the smoky purple skirt in Shi Hongqi's hand, Shi Yan felt as if his head was going to explode.

There was only one thought left in his head.

overturned...overturned—

No matter what Ren Shiyan thought, she never thought that after taking a bath, Sister Suhuai... threw the tattered palace dress, which was almost ragged, into the clothes basket.

Just like a few quarters of an hour ago, Shi Yan didn't expect Shi Hongqi to come back suddenly, and the reason was just that he couldn't sleep.

Although... there seems to be no problem.

Shi Yan got up from the bed in a hurry.

At this time, she may only be able to rejoice that the person standing here is Shi Hongqi, not Wen Ruya, or that unscrupulous boss in the tavern.

There is still room for redemption.

Without first explaining the origin of the skirt, Shi Yanqiang pretended to be indifferent as if it was no big deal, and picked up the bath towel beside him.

She looked at the girl standing at the door of the room.

The girl's long hair was wet and stuck to her body, and the water droplets splashed on the ground.

As a body trainer, Hongqi's body line can only be described as smooth and perfect. The faintly visible smooth muscle line is not prominent, but it makes people feel that the girl's small body seems to have the power to explode .

Like a monster.

Well...in every sense of the word.

Shi Yan hugged Shi Hongqi lightly, Shi Hongqi still seemed a little dazed.

If it is said that the girl still had the slightest expectation for the faint smell of lilac lingering on Master Shi Yan——

For example, it could be some kind of spice, or the scent emanating from things like bath beads for shampooing and bathing.

So... when she saw the tattered smoky purple, everything was settled.

That's not some spice, but the scent of another girl.

Although Shi Hongqi seldom leaves the "Emperor Heaven and Houtu", it is an exaggeration to say that she is even a little ignorant of the world.

But... girls are not stupid.

It's almost like the iconic black skirt of "Huang Tian Hou Tu".

The Luo Qun of "Qinglian Jianzong", the cloak of "Taiyizong", and the star official uniform of "Xingtiansi" are basically iconic features.

That is the Luo Qun of "Qinglian Sword Sect".

The woman who came to her den with Shi Yan...is a member of "Qinglian Sword Sect".

The answer has already emerged in Shi Hongqi's heart.

His nose was sore, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be filled with tears. It seemed that Nai Shengsheng's fists were crushed to death.

Too--

What kind of person can I be regarded as Mr. Shi Yan?

I am just the guide of Master Shi Yan.

And...the reason why Master Shi Yan picked me in front of the patriarch at the beginning was probably only because I gave Master Shi Yan the face because of the nightmare at that time.

So... Master Shi Yan chose himself badly in order to take revenge on himself.

right--

revenge.

Tears swirled in her eyes, Shi Hongqi didn't even dare to blink, for fear that if she blinked, tears would flow down uncontrollably.

She glanced at the skirt in her hand.

That light purple color.

Shi Hongqi can even judge that the owner of the skirt should be the girl who kicked all over Kyushu back then, and was awed by many kendo seniors like a tiger, like brown sugar.

The elder sister of "Qinglian Sword Sect", Qin Suhuai.

Also... Maybe only a woman like Qin Suhuai can be worthy of Master Shiyan.

only...

She is not happy.

Although this house is very old, very old...the location is very bad, there is no aura, and there are always creaking and creaking sounds of the wooden structure shaking upstairs, with various shortcomings.

But... this house carries the memories of Shi Hongqi.

This is the house her parents left her.

As a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, as a girl who inherited [Phoenix Feather] and grew up with Shi Hongjian.

As long as she is willing, as long as she asks, it must not be a problem if she wants to change a better residence in the "Huangtian Houtu".

Maybe it's not as luxurious as Shi Wei's courtyard, but it's definitely not bad.

But Shi Hongqi did not.

She was reluctant.

It was in this situation...but she almost made a mistake by accident...and gave Shi Yan a copy of the house key.

But... that's the case.

Master Shi Yan brought other girls into his room.

This made Shi Hongqi feel like her territory was being invaded.

I was so wronged for a while that I didn't even put on a bath towel and didn't even dry my body.

The girl had already ran out with bare feet.

Shi Yan hugged Shi Hongqi.

The spell was activated gently, and white steam rose from the embrace of the two of them. Shi Yan dried the water droplets on Shi Hongqi's body, and then wrapped the bathrobe in his hand around the girl.

Originally... Shi Hongqi wanted to say something else.

but--

After seeing Shi Yan treat him so tenderly, his head seemed to be unable to function.

It was hard to pack up my thoughts, and I was about to speak... The packed thoughts were suddenly completely shattered by the smell of the bath towel on my body.

The head was burning like a paste.

But... Shi Hongqi can still distinguish the simplest line.

Master Shi Yan is now wearing a nightgown.

The towels on the bed were gone.

When he just came back, Master Shi Yan was wrapped in a bath towel.

"In other words..."

A few simple words connected together seem to be able to burn a girl's head into a ball of paste at once.

Shi Hongqi opened her mouth in a daze, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't spit out a single character.

By the time she realized it, she had already been sat on the edge of the bed by Mr. Shi Yan's shoulders.

The familiar frost-cold aura flowed in from Master Shi Yan's palm like a trickle.

【Xue Han Gong】spiritual energy running in Shi Hongqi's internal organs is like returning home.

Shi Hongqi's neck was shrunk, and her slender feet that were originally propped up on the ground unconsciously curled up on tiptoe.

"That's the skirt of the "Qinglian Sword Sect"...Qin Suhuai. "

"Sister Hongqi should know that I went to pick up "Qinglian Sword Sect" in the morning. "

"Senior Sister Qin and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I was happy to see Lie Xin, so we exchanged ideas."

"Later..." Shi Yan paused, after all, this "later" was indeed a bit long, "Later, Senior Sister Qin took a bath here."

Shi Hongqi shrugged her shoulders, she looked at Shi Yan without any doubt in her eyes.

And... She is indeed a little suspicious now.

The aura that flowed like a trickle slowly converged, and the creek has already gathered into a river.

but--

Experienced a series of embarrassment today.

Shi Yan felt that sometimes he had to confide something to the girl slowly at the right time, when the girl could accept it.

"And indeed..."

"Senior Sister Qin..."

Before Shi Yan finished speaking, Shi Hongqi had already lightly grabbed Shi Yan's hand, and the girl's beautiful dark golden eyes were shining brightly under the moonlight.

"It's late..."

"Master Yan."

"Still... let's rest earlier."

Shi Yan looked at the shivering Shi Hongqi, and probably guessed what the girl was thinking.

Shi Hongqi is not stupid.