the last traverser

Several days have passed since Baozi came to Wen Ya's side, but Baozi is not happy at all, although the master treats him very well, but the master's father is a very hateful person, he always won't let him get close to the master.But the master's father seems to listen to the master's words, so Baozi is not afraid of Sikong Jinglian at all.

That night

The spacious hall is filled with the light of the magic core, and the darkness seems to have nothing to do with it!Sikong Jinglian focused on the memorial in front of her. Wen Ya was holding a book and was reading it with great interest. The whole hall was in a peaceful atmosphere.

"Master, I want to take a bath." Completely ignoring Sikong Jinglian's murderous eyes on him, Baozi raised his head, chest, abdomen and buttocks, and walked towards Wen Ya who was reading a book.

"Baozi, what's the matter?" Lying lazily on the recliner, with a gentle smile blooming in her charming cat eyes, the gentleness at this moment looks like a seductive fairy.

"I want Master to help me take a bath!" With a flattering smile, Baozi tugged on Wen Ya's sleeve and begged.

"Damn Baozi, can you say it again?" An evil light flashed from Sikong Jinglian's eyes, but the tone of these words was too calm, making Baozi who was pulling Wen Ya's sleeve a little scared.

"I want Master to help me take a bath!" Stretching his chubby body, Baozi was not intimidated by Sikong Jinglian.

"Can't the buns be washed by themselves?" Help the buns to take a bath?It seemed to be a very interesting thing, the slightly delicate eyebrows were raised, and a hint of interest flashed in the lazy eyes.My master seems to have found a lot of trouble for me!

"Do I want the master to wash it for me?" Blinking his eyes, Baozi rubbed Wen Ya's body fawningly.

"Good boy, you have to take a bath by yourself!" With a gentle look on her face, Wen Ya persuaded Baozi to give up this idea.

"Then I don't want to be a good boy. The dead old man said that a good boy is usually bullied! So I want to be a bad boy." A strange smile appeared on Baozi's face, and he said Such a speech makes people speechless.

"Is that what the master really said?" Wen Ya suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision for her to recognize this master.

"That's what the old man said. Baozi will be a bad boy, and the master will help Baozi take a bath." Baozi once again emphasized the credibility of his words, and still insisted that Wen Ya help him take a bath.

"Alright then!" Wen Ya glanced at Baozi lightly, but Wen Ya didn't say anything else.

"Honey, I don't allow you to bathe Baozi." A classmate Sikong Jinglian who heard Wen Ya wanted to bathe Baozi protested.

"Daddy, why can't you help Baozi take a bath?" Wen Ya straightened her crumpled moon-white robe, and lowered her head. No one could appreciate Wen Ya's expression at this time.

"Anyway, if you can't do it, you can't do it. Don't ask why." The hall was suppressed all of a sudden, obviously Sikong Jinglian was angry.

"Master..." Baozi gave Sikong Jinglian a bitter look, as if he was blaming him for disturbing his good affairs.

"Daddy..." Looking up, there was only surprise in his lazy eyes, this very powerful man was actually angry, just because he wanted to help Baozi take a bath, this...

"Well, I'll go with me too!" Seeing the embarrassment in Wen Ya's eyes, Sikong Jinglian's heart suddenly softened, and she couldn't say anything against it, so she had to come up with this compromise.

So, the two of them and a beast walked to the bathing place...

The water mist permeates the Fog and Cloud Palace, hazy, like a fairyland, making people unable to see clearly the reality and reality inside.

At this time, Sikong Jinglian brought Wenya and bag to the place where all the concubines in the palace longed to come in—Wuyun Palace.

The Wuyun Temple was built after several generations of hard work, drawing in the hot springs from the ground, so the Wuyun Temple is as warm as spring all year round. The emperors of all dynasties liked it very much and regarded it as a special bath.A few concubines were also brought here to bathe, so all the concubines regarded it as a kind of honor to enter the Wuyun Palace.

"Bump..." With the sound of splashing water, it was obvious that our lovely beast bun was thrown into the water by Lord Sikong Jinglian.

"My mother! Cough cough, master, your father is bullying people..." The steamed stuffed bun that was thrown into the water was scalded red by the hot spring water. As soon as he got up, he complained to Wen Ya about Sikong Jinglian's atrocities.

"Did I bully you?" Sikong Jinglian smiled monstrously, with a threatening light flashing in his eyes, as if telling Baozi that if you continue talking, the consequences will be serious.

"No..." Baozi's momentum weakened a bit, woo woo woo... The master's father is really powerful, and I am really scared!

Wen Ya ignored the two people who were confronting each other, and quickly untied the robe with her slender fingers. Immediately, an undeveloped carcass was exposed to the air, and Wen Ya walked down the stairs into the water...

The hot spring was bursting with steam, and the air was filled with mist, Wen Ya was in it, and the whole person looked hazy, with a special smell.

Sikong Jinglian stared blankly at Wenya soaking in the hot spring, the scenery in front of her was a little too charming, making Sikong Jinglian's heart beat uncontrollably, Sikong Jinglian touched her heart, a kind of A strange feeling arises from the heart.With a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, Sikong Jinglian scoffed at his inexplicable emotions.

"Master." He sniffled aggrievedly, Baozi was very sad that his master ignored him and washed it by himself.

"Baozi, what's the matter with you?" There was mist in the gentle and lazy eyes, and it looked a little charming.

"Baby..." Sikong Jinglian also opened his eyes wide, looking at this rare scenery, he felt that his nose was also a little wet, as if he was about to have a nosebleed.There was a hot current in the lower body, and the desire actually rose a little bit. Sikong Jinglian looked at his reaction in disbelief, and his face was a little gloomy.

"Daddy, what's the matter?" Wen Ya asked with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"It's nothing?" Sikong Jinglian couldn't say it out, she had never thought of such a behavior in herself who had never looked down on desire before.

"Oh, then daddy also come down to wash!" With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Wen Ya looked at Sikong Jinglian who was still standing on top, and invited her.

Sikong Jinglian's face turned bitter, can he go down and wash with his Ya'er?Just looking at Ya'er's naked body, he had such a big reaction, if he went down to wash with Ya'er, he couldn't guarantee that nothing would happen.

"No need, Ya'er can wash it by herself! Daddy just remembered that there are some things he hasn't finished yet." Sikong Jinglian squeezed for a long time, and finally said this sentence.

"Master's father, go slowly!" Baozi said gloatingly, hehe, the master is his own now, Baozi thought in his heart.

"I'll go first." Sikong Jinglian glared at Baozi again, the meaning in his eyes was probably known only to Baozi who was stared at.

"Daddy, go slowly." The long eyelashes covered the thoughts in the eyes, no one knew what Wen Ya was thinking at this time.

Sikong Jinglian fled away, only Wen Ya and a bun were left in Wuyun Palace...

"Master, do you still want to wash?" Seeing that Sikong Jinglian had fled, Baozi knew that his trick had succeeded.

"No more washing." After swimming ashore, Wen Ya glanced at Baozi indifferently, and walked towards the changing place...