Bang!

The door was kicked open in an instant!

What he never expected was that the last second was still violent, and the next second he wanted to hide his face and run away.

However, when he thought so, the ancestor might not have given him such a chance.

Seeing that he had been unreservedly exposed to a shocking death gaze, Feng Wuxian had no choice but to walk in with difficulty.

"Hey, senior brother, are you also taking a bath?" said Feng Wuxian stubbornly.

How stupid and embarrassing his question is, he knows it in his heart, but in this case, what exactly can be done to avoid embarrassment?

Although it is not the first time that the two have met so frankly, who can explain why he still feels extremely embarrassed at the moment?

Especially that ancestor was still staring at him and didn't say a word!

What do you mean?

Feng Wuxie's whole body began to stiffen when he was stared at by Mo Qianyan, especially a cold chill that crawled onto his back without warning, making him shiver involuntarily in an instant.

Just when Feng Wuxian couldn't stand being stared at, Mo Qianyan, who was staring at him coldly, finally moved, but only moved slightly.

Still silent.

The eye knife mixed with the smell of fierce ice slag struck him again mercilessly, and Feng Wuxie's psychological defense line suddenly collapsed.

He admits that as a Demon Venerable, he is very embarrassed to do this!

But who would have thought that this ancestor had the ability to rub his face on the ground without hesitation!

I have to say that he is so ruthless, as a former demon venerable, he is willing to bow down!

People are not ruthless, and they can't stand steadily!

No, he feels a little weak in his legs right now!

"Senior brother, I'm actually here to borrow something. ”

Feng Wuxie, who couldn't stand being stared at by that kind of chilling gaze, directly confessed, he was afraid that if it was too late, he would probably have to kneel on the spot!

The rank of the ancestor is not something he can compete with at his current level, and when he recovers his cultivation, it will be when this ancestor cries!

He must be abused, he can't get out of bed!

Feng Wuxie's face was extremely sincere, and he directly greeted Mo Qianyan inside and out from the bottom of his heart.

"Borrow something, are you sure?"

Mo Qianyan glanced at him indifferently.

But the contempt in his eyes instantly made Feng Wuxie's face hot, was he really here to borrow something, okay?

Could it be that this ancestor thought that he had come to peek at him taking a bath?

He doesn't have that kinky penchant!

Besides, everyone is a man, what is there to look at, unless he wears women's clothes again, he can barely think about it.

Otherwise, with this figure like a white chicken, I really don't know what to look at!

"Senior brother, don't believe it, I'm really here to borrow something!" Feng Wuxian reiterated helplessly.

After all, if this ancestor continued to look at him in this way, it was estimated that the wisdom of his generation of Demon Venerables would be completely ruined.

"You're dressed like this to borrow something?" Mo Qianyan sneered.

The sight seemed to be quenched with poison, and it fell on him, and the Feng Wuxian who looked directly at it kept getting goosebumps!

"It's not that I'm going to dress like this, it's just that I don't even have a piece of clothing to cover my body in the cabinet, senior brother, don't you believe you're going to take a look?" Feng Wuxian suddenly found an opportunity to explain, and hurriedly took a few steps forward excitedly.

But before he could get closer, a splash of water fell on his head and face!

Feng Wuxie, who couldn't dodge, was instantly wet all over his body!

He looked at the culprit in front of him in disbelief, and couldn't help but squirt wildly in his heart, spraying to death!

Don't spray the hatred in your heart!

"Get out!"

Mo Qianyan casually pulled a set of clothes from the side of the bathtub and threw it to him, then closed his eyes and never looked at him again.

The corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched, and he resigned himself to taking off the clothes covering his head, and it was this plain and crazy white again.

I really don't understand, this ancestor is obviously so beautiful, why do you like this plain white, it makes people feel cold and panicked when they look at it!

A big man wears a linen and filial piety every day, so that people can't get warm when they look at it, I really don't understand if he has any defects?

Could it be that he is not good at that aspect?

Thinking of this, Feng Wuxian couldn't help but glance under the bathtub, but as soon as he stretched out his curious little eyes, he met the death stare again.

Feng Wuxian frightened a spirit, and hurriedly grabbed his clothes to flee out, but the sky often did not fulfill people's wishes.

Just as he turned and strode away to escape, an embarrassing scene happened.

Because it was soaked with water before, the bath cloth became more weighty.

After that, his bath cloth actually fell without warning, he felt a chill all over his body, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to fish, but a fierce killing intent instantly attacked him.

I didn't even give a chance to explain.,After trying your best to dodge.。

Feng Wuxian wailed in his heart, and hurriedly blocked the clothes in his hand in the key parts, and then crawled away from this extremely embarrassing place.

He is a dignified demon venerable, and in just one hour, his face is gone!

How can this be endured, especially when this kind of embarrassment still happens in front of that ancestor?

Would that ancestor think he did it on purpose?

But he obviously didn't mean it!

It's obviously him, if he hadn't splashed him with water for no reason, would he have walked away in such an embarrassing way?

He's the biggest victim, okay?

Feng Wuxian suddenly felt that his body and mind had been hit hard, and his self-esteem was directly shattered into eight petals!

In the future, will he still be able to regain the dignity that belongs to the Demon Venerable?

After a long howl in the sky helplessly, Feng Wuxian put on his clothes and returned to the room, at this moment he needed to be alone and quiet.

So he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, thinking that he would toss and turn and find it difficult to sleep, but after closing his glasses, he fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, the wind was beautiful.

Su Yixian came to Xinghualou in good spirits, although she had a beautiful dream last night, but her face was still bright and bright, brilliant and moving.

Because she dreamed of the moment of becoming emperor again last night......

Life must be happy, although she is not very proud at the moment, but she has inexplicably begun to be happy, thinking of this, she is even more motivated.

She must be a diligent little social animal, and work hard to move bricks for the beautiful wish in her dream!

There were more customers in the store in the morning, and yesterday's cold drinks sold quite well, so Su Yixian fell into the kitchen early and was busy all morning.

In the afternoon, I finally found a chance to rest.

But just as she was about to test the water with a new flavor of cold drink, an acquaintance came into the hall.