Wujiang quickly came back to his senses, but instead of going out, he walked further and closed the door with his backhand.

"What are you doing?" Now it was Hua Xi's turn to panic.

She was now in a disadvantageous position, and Boundless's strength was above her, if he was going to do something, she was afraid ......

Thinking of this, the complexion is simply hard to see!

If he dares, she will fight him to the death!

"Don't think too much about it, someone just came in outside, and if I go out of your room like this, it will make them reverie even more." Wujiang said calmly, and then, turned away.

is so gentlemanly, not at all like the boundless one she once knew.

"Can't you knock before you enter?" Hua Xi asked angrily.

"If it's urgent, you put on your clothes first." Wujiang said.

"How can I believe you won't suddenly turn around when I come out!" Hua Xi puffed out his little face.

It's not that she's reserved, it's that she doesn't trust Boundless!

Wujiang closed his eyes for a moment, and then said: "If I want to be rude to you, I have a chance, if you don't wear it, I will turn around if you don't wear it." ”

"You-" Hua Xi was so angry that his face turned red and white.

Stinky monk, dare to underestimate her?

What does it mean to 'insult her, there is a chance'?

Is she good and indecent? If she was wearing clothes, she would have to beat him all over the ground to find his teeth!

But the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, so she won't grind blindly with him, so the clothes are in the material charm.

With a flick of her fingers, her robe appeared in her hand, and she spun up from the water, splashing and wrapping her body around her body with the movement.

The whole action can be described as a one-stop, leaving no chance for the enemy to peek.

Wrapped in her outer robe, she quickly ducked behind the screen and quickly put on her clothes.

"What the hell is important about you sneaking in?" Hua Xi asked angrily while getting dressed.

Listening to the sound of water in Wujiang's ears, there was a feeling of ape in his heart, and his heart was slightly sour.

In my mind, the dream of the flood suddenly appeared, lingering to death, happy to the extreme, it was only him and her.

In the eyes of Feng Ling's wind demon, the dream of the flood painting was shattered.

But he never told others, in fact, in the eyes of the Wind Demon, he did not completely reproduce his dream of painting the wilderness.

Because, in his real dream of painting the wilderness, he and Hua Xi are both demons.

Evil demons.

What does this dream portend?

Is there a chance, and will it happen?

The reverie and extravagant hopes in his heart almost drove him crazy, and uncontrollable feelings spread and grew in his heart.

Demons are not good at controlling their feelings by nature, they do whatever they want.

He also doesn't want to control ......

"Hey! Stinky monk, didn't you hear me? Hua Xi asked loudly behind the screen.

Wujiang was pulled back to his senses by her voice, and only then did he know how powerful he really was.

A trace of shame appeared in his heart, and he chuckled, it was so funny, he would be ashamed too.

In this life, he was too deeply influenced by the little monk after all.

"What did you say?" He really didn't hear what she had just said.

Hua Xi scolded in his heart, not knowing what mess he was thinking about just now.

She repeated the question she had just asked.

"I'm here to tell you that the Shadow Department has sent a message that the Ghost King's enthronement ceremony tomorrow, the God King will also send a messenger to congratulate him." Wujiang said.

Hua Xi paused slightly to tie his belt, raised his head and asked, "Who did you send?" ”