There is a creature called big brother

Qinglian Sect, Yuhuachi.

The huge and luxurious pool, the hot water runs along the Phoenix Nuanyu (it is said that when the phoenix inhabited the sycamore tree, the feces pulled down crystallized at high temperature, and condensed into a jade-white transparent stone, which is warm to the touch and is often used by the rich and powerful. Placed in the bath to keep the water at a constant temperature.) The forged snake-shaped sculpture flows out of the mouth and slowly pours into the pool, splashing circle after circle of ripples, and the petals fluttering above.

There is a woman in the pool, her long black hair hangs down her shoulders, floating and tangled in the water.The hot water covered her white shoulders, and an ink-colored flower on it was lifelike, stained with fine drops of water, weird and gorgeous.She lowered her head, her graceful neck was slightly bent, and the water vapor blurred her delicate face, making her expression invisible.I saw that a face slowly fell off her face and floated on the water. . .That was Man Yao's face!

Jing Yi was about to fall asleep.Today, he spent the whole day dealing with Zhang Ying's affairs, and reorganized Qinglian Sect.I'm so tired, I really can't do it with a different body.

He was lying on the bed, and the cold wood made him less sleepy.He looked around the room, it was as tidy as "Jing Yi" remembered.Foreground one is a very tidy person.A row of landscape portraits of famous artists are hung in an orderly manner on the east wall, all of the same size.The western wall is exactly the same, as reflected in a mirror.A red gauze lantern was placed on a vermilion wooden shelf on both sides of the door, and a candle emitted a warm and pleasant light through it.A sandalwood square corner table is placed on the left and right, and the chairs under the table are placed facing the door.Jing Yi glanced at the identical cabinets on both sides of the bed again.There is a pair of left and right, and the two folds overlap completely. He knows what he seems to have found. .

Jing looked a little sleepy.

"Master, Lord Lan Ji, please see me." The maid outside the door said respectfully.

Jing Yi was surprised, what are you doing here so late?He suddenly thought of something, and his face changed. According to the situation in his memory, Manyu is not only the number one beauty of Qinglian Sect, but also the second only to the second attendant of Fengyue in terms of strength, and also the favorite concubine of "Jing Yi" - Pillow people.

No wonder, when we parted today, it was already dark, so Manyu asked inexplicably: "Master, do you want to take a bath?" He was still surprised at the time, let alone the iceberg beauty suddenly blushed →_→, but this question made him unable to understand mind.He nodded, of course, Da Xia Tian.

Now, he regretted it a little.

The door creaked, and Manyao had already entered.She was wrapped in a moon-white veil, and her lotus steps moved lightly. Under the candlelight, her face was still steamed with the steam from the bath, and the hostility between her brows in the past had also turned into tenderness like water, lingering and embarrassing, What makes her even more beautiful is like a hibiscus emerging from water, arousing love and affection.

"Master." She called softly, her cold voice gave off a sense of nonsense.

Manyao stood there alone, her body was thinned by the darkness, and she looked extraordinarily thin.

Jing Yi's heart softened.He pointed to the edge of the bed with a bit of embarrassment on his face.He had never slept with a woman since he could remember.

Man Yao walked over obediently, walked to the side of the bed, stretched out her bare hands, and slowly took off the light veil on her body, she raised her delicate and flushed face, and the water droplets slid along her graceful neck and onto her delicate neck. The clavicle spreads out and is submerged in the placket. . .

"Stop." Jing Yi interrupted her, he was really startled, he didn't mean that.

Manyao raised her moving eyes filled with water vapor and glanced at him.

".Go to sleep." Jing Yi reluctantly moved to the side to make a bed available.

Manyu thought that Jing Yi was in a hurry, so she climbed up with a shy face, but there was a hidden disdain in her eyes.As soon as she leaned towards Jing, the hand hidden under the sleeve seemed to be holding something, with a cold light shining.

!!!

"Crack" a quilt flew over and covered her body.

"Go to bed early." Jing Yi said lightly.

Manyu wrapped herself around the quilt in a daze, lay on the bed, and said, "Okay." But she kept staring at Jing Yi's turned body, her eyes deep and thoughtful.

Jing Yi has always acted like he was seriously injured, but she didn't believe it.No one would believe that the leader who set up many enemies would still be known to others when he was seriously injured.What about even the closest woman?She had just pretended to be Manyao these few days, and she had been unable to figure out Jing Yi's attitude.But she must hurry up, the second servant of Fengyue left, and the left and right protectors rebelled, and the little Yuke was nothing to fear. This was her chance, the only chance to get the holy object.It's just that Jingyi seems to be different this time. . .

Jing Yi slept extremely restlessly that night.When he fell asleep, he felt as if he was drowning in water, unable to move. There were buzzing and chaotic sounds around him, which was so noisy. He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't do what he wanted.

The aroma in his nose made his whole body soft.

He dreamed that a snake crawled on his body, a creamy, soft and cold touch.

The snake swam around him, wrapping around him tightly. . .

When he woke up, he found himself being held in Man Yao's arms.He looked embarrassed, and wanted to climb out in embarrassment, but Manyao's strength was a little too strong. .He had no choice but to be like this.

Man Yao slept very soundly, her brows were stretched, her eyes were lightly closed, her long and thick eyelashes cast a row of shadows on her white face, she was beautiful and clean.

Generally speaking, women are soft.But for some reason, he always felt that Manyao panicked, and there was always a feeling of sticking to the wooden board when leaning on it.He knew what he seemed to have discovered. . .

Inside the living room.

When Man Yao, Jing Yi, and Yu Ke were eating together, Man Yao had just finished eating and was about to go out when Yu Ke suddenly stopped her.The maid at the side came up with a bowl of something similar to soup, Yu Ke took it and put it in Manyao's hands.

Manyao was puzzled.

"Sister Manyao," Yu Ke blushed and said in shame, "Recently, you ignored me because of this incident."

"What's this?" Manyao looked at the contents of the bowl, it was a bowl of soup, it was hot and there were dense oil rings.

"Papaya soup!" Yuke puffed out her chest proudly, with cat-like eyes, the light flickered, "I still ordered it. "

Manyao's hands trembled, Yuke looked at her longingly, and Jing Yi also looked at her with encouragement.

Her face twitched, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Thank you." Then she drank it without changing her expression.

"You're welcome." Yuke took the bowl with a sweet smile.For some reason, she always felt the coolness behind her.

After the two left, Jing Yi also set off secretly in disguise.