Chapter 208 The Lonely Night of the Charm Pavilion 2

In the pavilion, the first floor is divided into an inner and outer house, a study, and a bathroom. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

The whole bathroom was filled with mist, and the air was full of the smell of 'medicine'.

Zuo Ying stood quietly outside the screen, without the slightest emotion on his face, and his eyes were cold.

The left shadow stood here, and the person behind the screen was self-evident.

Through the screen, you can dimly see the shadow behind you.

The oversized bath was filled with hot red 'colored' liquid, and a man sat in the center.

Only a void back could be seen, and a silver hair was supple behind the back, and the silver 'color' and mist fused together.

The back line that is 'exposed' on the outside is smooth, without a trace of fat 'flesh', and the back bone can be seen, but it does not make people feel thin.

After a while, the man got up, waved his right hand, and the robe not far away fell on his hand, threw it into the air, and his body jumped up from the pool, and when he landed again, the robe was draped on his body. Tie up your clothes and walk outside.

Because the bathroom was filled with fog, it was impossible to see the man's face, and only a rough outline could be seen.

"Master." The man walked out of the screen, and the left shadow spoke respectfully.

"Hmm!" The man replied calmly.

A master and a servant walked out of the bathroom one after another, and the man's face was 'exposed' in the light that came in from the window.

The angular face, the high 'straight' nose bridge, the skin as smooth as snow lotus, the thin and shaped 'lips', the slender and round Danfeng eyes, and the thick and slender sword eyebrows.

A pair of red 'colored' Danfeng eyes showed the light of seeing through everything, and there was a thick darkness in the depths.

The thin red 'lips' are frivolous, evoking the arc of disdain for everything and being proud of heaven and earth.

If Jingxi Key was here at this time, then she would definitely recognize this person.

He was a lonely night, and this face now is his real face.

With silver hair and a beautiful face, she is as beautiful as an immortal above the Nine Heavens, but the light in her red eyes and the disdain and evil charm in the corners of her lips are like kings of the demon world, both good and evil.

Silver-haired, red-eyed, both good and evil, it is said that Emperor Longyuan, who died alone at night.

When Dugu died in the night, he was as cold as an icy abyss, and one look was enough to freeze everything. Darkness is like the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, domineering and leaking, proud of the ninefold. Handsome as the god monarch in the Nine Xuan Heavens, cold as snow plums.

When the night is clear, he is as cold as a snow lotus on the top of a snow-capped mountain, as evil as a demon king who seduces people's souls, and as domineering as an emperor.

Two people with different names, different identities, and different 'sexuality' personalities, is it him, or are both of them..................

Dugu Ye leaned lazily on the chair, and the left shadow stood down.

The silver hair was half-wet and draped behind his head, and the tips of the hair were still dripping with water.

A strand of hair in front of the 'chest' rolled down a drop of water, and the water bead rolled down the water.

The robe is ajar, and the 'chest' mouth is 'exposed', and even the 'chest' muscles can be seen.

Dugu Night's skin is between wheat 'color' and fair, not too white and not too dark.

The drop of water fell on the 'chest' and rolled down the 'chest', leaving a trail on his 'chest' and finally disappearing into his robe.

The lazy posture and the clothes worn casually make me feel that the evil spirit is 'tempting' and 'confusing'.

If you ignore the curvature of the corners of the 'lips', Dugu Yedi, who has closed his eyes, is the god monarch of the Nine Heavens, cold and arrogant, and has no domineering spirit when he opens his eyes.

"They shouldn't be able to wait!" Inadvertently, Dugu Yeyan spoke.

"Master......" Zuo Ying looked at his master, and his eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness.