Chapter Twenty-Three: He went into the bath and hugged the girl

Walking down the long wooden ladder of the flat boat, the hull of the boat was already several feet high, but there were no handrails on both sides of the wooden ladder, which made Heng Yu, who had descended from the boat, look a little dizzy.

Heng Yu stood at the top of the stairs for a while, but he didn't go down, and Si Ming stepped forward from behind and took Heng Yu's hand.

"Follow me." Take Hengyu and slowly walk down the long ladder.

The appearance of the night god made Nie Chongyun dare not be presumptuous, after all, he had to target people when he said cruel things.

It's just that the woman standing next to the god of night has a slender makeup, a pale complexion, and her fingers are like green onions, as transparent as a hibiscus out of water. He was overjoyed. He has already tasted all the female disciples of Penglai, and he Nie Chongyun has never tried this woman outside of Penglai.

"I don't know what the name of this little junior sister is?" Nie Chongyun straightened his shirt and saluted respectfully in front of Heng Yu with both hands. "In the lower Penglai Mountain, the great disciple Nie Chongyun."

"Hello Senior Brother Chongyun, my name is Xi Hengyu." Hengyu returned the salute to Nie Chongyun, and there was nothing wrong with the etiquette.

"Okay, I'm fine." Nie Chongyun finally knew the name of this beautiful little junior sister. And this little junior sister is quite polite, she must be very satisfied with him, and he is also very satisfied with the little junior sister.

After Nie Chongyun finished speaking, he was about to take Hengyu's hand and take her and the disciples to register and sign in. However, at this time, the Yingzhou disciple came to interrupt Nie Chongyun and was about to hold Hengyu's hand, and Si Ming also pulled Hengyu to his side.

"Nie Chongyun is not a good person, don't have too much to do with him." Si Ming held Heng Yu's little hand and said to her, the girl's soft fingertips were rubbed in Si Ming's hand, which was very comfortable.

The clouds in the west all drifted out and lined up in two columns, and the goddess of the light poplar wind came with the female disciple of Yingzhou. The snow-white clouds fell to the ground, and the veils on the heads of the female disciples of Yingzhou made people look down on their faces, but they were slender and slender, and they must be beautiful beauties.

"Wind God Qianyang is here with Yingzhou disciples." Qianyang landed and said to everyone present.

The light green long white skirt and the petal sleeves of the shallow blouse are like two pendants of bellflowers, which set off the slender arms of the light poplar.

Wushan Qiyue had been looking forward to seeing Qianyang for a long time, but now that it was in front of him, he found it a little difficult to go up and say hello to her.

"I've seen the goddess of Qianyang, the house of the disciples of Yingzhou is at Ruoyu Lake in the east, and my second junior brother will lead the way for the goddess and the disciples of Yingzhou." Nie Chongyun beckoned his second junior brother to tell the matter to continue.

Qian Yang took the Yingzhou disciples to follow the two junior disciples, but the bellflower accessories worn on the waist fell to the ground, and the already turquoise jade pendant fell on this bluestone road, which was not too eye-catching, and no one noticed it for a while.

Wushan Qiyue stepped forward and picked up the flower-shaped jade pendant, the bellflower carved by the jade, he was a little familiar. However, bellflowers are very easy to grow in various parts of the fairy world, and it is not strange to see too much.

looked up at Qianyang, wanting to take the opportunity to return the jade pendant, but Qianyang had already taken the Yingzhou disciple away. What remained in Qiyue's eyes was only the pale green skirt corners.

I think it's time to return it at another time.

At night, the lights are dim, but the wind is not strong.

"Senior sister hookah, this water is just right, come and take a bath." Hengyu knocked on the hookah door.

Today, all the sects came to Penglai in advance, and the preparation was insufficient for a while, and even the hot water supply was a little rushed. Hengyu had already bathed, and as soon as he had boiled hot water, he was about to call the hookah over.

The hookah took a wooden basket with white civilian clothes in it, and left the house to bathe in Hengyu's place.

Nie Chongyun stood in the small dense forest not far away, and through the open gate, he saw that the hot water in the bathing pool in Hengyu's house was smoking, and the hot water was comfortable, just the temperature for bathing. I thought I was really catching up, and the girl who had just bathed was the cleanest and most fragrant, and with his familiar and superb skills, even a girl who had never been in the world could be comfortable.

He had long thought about the scene of the melodious aftermath surrounding his ears, and tonight would be such a beautiful day.

Through the papier-mâché window that was broken by hand, it was just enough to fit an eyeball. And one eyeball can clearly see through this square-sized bathing room.

The square-sized room had an ethereal fairy air, and the hookah had its back to the window and began to untie its clothes. The outer garment was about to be taken off, revealing the light pink belly pocket inside.

Nie Chongyun looked carefully, although the skin on his back was not as transparent and white as his hands, but it still looked good, the most important thing was that the woman in front of him was clean, like those female disciples in Penglai, he had long lost interest, but he still couldn't go out of Penglai Mountain, and it was difficult to find a clean and easy to train.

Heng Yu thought that the night in Penglai might be a little different from the night in Kunlun, she rarely had the world to appreciate the night when she was cultivating in Kunlun, and it was the biggest opportunity to enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect, how could she leave that extra time.

Walking under the quiet night sky and looking up at the stars in the sky, it is not far from your own house.

"Little sister Hengyu, I just went to look for her in the hookah house, is the hookah in your house?" Yuemo walked from the hookah room and asked Heng Yu who was coming to him.

"Yes, the hookah is in my room." Yue Mo turned around and ran towards Heng Yu's house.

Heng Yu continued to walk, and suddenly remembered that Senior Sister Shisha was bathing, if Senior Brother Yuemo went in like this, wouldn't it be ......

When I turned around, the person behind me was no longer silent.

Yuemo opened the door of Hengyu's house. "Shisha, shisha, where are you?" Yue Mo looked around and heard some movement at one end of the room.

Fiddling with the rose petals in the pool, the hookah suddenly heard someone calling her outside the bathroom. No, he actually came to her at this time, where did Hengyu go, wasn't she in the house?

There was some movement in the window next to the bath, like the sound of a piece of paper tearing.

Nie Chongyun seemed to hear the sound of reading ink and calling hookah, could it be that the woman bathing in this room was not the little sister of the past? No, he finally had this opportunity, and he must see who the woman in the house is, so it is not worth the trip.

The whole hand pierced the small papier-mâché window, and the hissing sound of the paper alarmed the quiet bathers in the room.

"Who is it?" The hookah screamed.

alarmed Yuemo, who was standing outside the bath, and Yuemo rushed into the house. The hookah looked back: "There are people outside the window." ”

Yue Mo quickly arrived at the papier-mâché window, but the people outside the window had already fled, and the papier-mâché white window was particularly eye-catching under the darkness of the night sky.

Yue Mo knocked down the window with a punch, and the force was so great that a trace of blood oozed from the fist.

"Reading ink, I'm fine." The hookah is sitting in the water at the moment, covered only by rose petals, and you can faintly see the underwater view.

Yue Mo turned to look at the hookah in the bath, the washed hair, wet, hanging down on the tender white shoulders, exuding a little temptation.

"Shisha, you ......"

Shisha looked at the faint shade of his exposed shoulders, and in addition to the red of rose petals, there was a touch of red floating on the water.

"Ahh Get out. The hookah shouted at Yuemo, and then the whole person hid in the water, and there was nothing on the pool except red rose petals.

Yuemo walked to the edge of the pool: "I'll be responsible for it." ”

The hookah came out of the other side of the pool, and he wanted to say something, but his mouth was full of water, and he could only show his whole head, but he still looked at the water with a little defensiveness.

"No, I don't."

Yue Mo smiled lightly, and then stepped into the pool, the warm hot water stained the black regular clothes, revealing the man's strong chest.

In the same pool, shisha has long been nowhere to hide.

Yuemo took a step in the pool, step by step towards the hookah at the other end.

The hookah was a little stunned, she didn't expect that Yuemo entered the bath like this.

The surface of the bath is a little rippling, suggesting that the footsteps under the water are getting closer and closer to the other side. Yue Mo put the hookah against the edge of the bath, and with both hands blocked the way of the hookah, the girl with the rose petals on her side was red at the moment, and her heart beat like a wave on the water, and the sound could be faintly heard.

"Hopeless, at sea, you tell me to tell me everything." Reading Mo walked further, and the shoeed feet met the girl's feet.

"Last time in the room of the Siren Temple, you also said you were going to tell me everything." Yue Mo leaned forward, his forehead was on the hookah's head, and his two eyes drooped downward, looking straight into the hookah's eyes, and the hookah was not allowed to escape at all.

"Now that I'm in front of me, how long are you going to lie to me." Yuemo looked at the hookah like this, waiting for an answer.

The hookah was speechless, she couldn't say anything, those things were already in her previous life, she knew that reading ink didn't necessarily know, what was the use of saying it, perhaps, the current state is the best.

"I'm sorry to read the ink." The hookah put his hands against Yuemo's chest.

Yuemo didn't let her go because of the hookah's resistance, this woman always tried her best to escape, but this time she finally caught her, but she couldn't let this little loach escape again.

Yuemo put his head on the shoulders of the hookah, the shoulders soaked in warm water, and the rose petals dyed the girl's shoulders red.

As soon as I took a bite, a fragrant fragrance entered my mouth, and Yuemo had a slight reaction.

"It hurts." The hookah pushed the reading ink, but the two were too close to each other, and this push seemed inconspicuous at the moment, and there was even some tune.

"My heart hurts even more." Yuemo picked up the hookah's hand from the water and put it on his chest, his heartbeat was fast at the moment, but the expression on his face was painful.

"We're not like that, even if you want to tell me or not, we can all do it." Yuemo put down the hookah's hand and held the hookah in his arms, and the girl's soft body shook slightly.

"As I said, I don't care if you're a demon or a demon." Yuemo hugged the hookah tightly. "If you want to tell me, come to me yourself."

Letting go of the hookah, Yuemo got out of the bath and left the house alone.

The water in the bath was a little cold, and I shouldn't have stayed in it anymore, but the shisha suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the embrace he had just embraced. In her previous life, she also had such a nostalgia for a person's arms......