"Whew. ”

The fur of Langming's ears was wiped until it was half dry, and some of it was still a little sticky together, and it looked dry and refreshing.

He shook his ears, got on all fours, and ran as fast as he could.

"Phew. "I got into the bed.

Jing Singer is still holding a big towel: "......" Uncle Bai is so terrible?

(Lang Ming: Knocking on the murderer.) ）

Bai Yeling turned around, saw Jing Ge's smiling face at a glance, and his gaze moved down, landing on Jing Ge's clothes that were more than half wet with bath water.

Some of the collars were torn apart because of the relationship between hugging Langming just now, revealing a neck with perfect lines and a delicate and beautiful collarbone.

The delicate skin, and further down is the small steamed bun wrapped in a white band.

She felt a hot gaze stare at her, turned around, and was gone.

"The deity is going to change the bath water for you. Bai Yeling felt that his nose was hot, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that if he looked at it any longer, he would have some indecent reactions.

When he went out to leave, Jing Ge touched his nose, a little inexplicable - he grabbed the placket of his clothes casually, it was wet, she looked up at the bronze mirror opposite, and happened to see her condition.

The cheeks were red because of the hot water, a pair of phoenix eyes were moist, thin lips were slightly pursed, the neck was slender and the lines were perfect, the clothes were slightly messy, revealing the collarbone, and further down, the straps on the chest were faintly visible.

Jing Ge: "......"

Jing Ge: "Uncle Bai just looked at my breasts?" As soon as this thought came out, Jing Ge's face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lang Ming on the bed, smelling the breath of the Demon Venerable in the air, quietly lifted the quilt to reveal a pair of big round eyes, glanced sideways at Jing Ge, and bent the corners of his mouth: "Song, face, red." ”

Jing Ge: "...... Little cub, it's not your wet clothes yet. She walked over and poked her finger at Lang Ming's laughter, the small dimples that appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Bai Yeling quickly brought her hot water for a bath, and before leaving, he took Langming, who was struggling in every way, away.

Even though there was a screen in her room separating the bathing place, Bai Yeling was still not at ease.

After Jing Ge took a bath, he didn't rush to bring Lang Ming back, but continued the thing that had been interrupted before—refining medicine.

The refining of medicine pays attention to calmness and harmony, and the techniques are skillful.

An hour later, Jing Ge lifted the lid of the Zilu Ding, took out two purple pills, and put them into a small empty ceramic bottle.

The next day, Hao Xingyue arrived as scheduled.

Jing Ge is still dressed in men's clothes, but she took off her mask, revealing a face with deliberately painted thick eyebrows, and her delicate face was also deliberately outlined with rouge gouache to deliberately outline very natural angular lines.

If you don't look closely, it's easy to mistake it for her face, a face that is a little delicate and handsome.

Hao Xingyue was stunned for a moment when she saw such a Jing Ge.

Before she saw Jing Ge's face taking off her mask, she had also imagined that Jing Ge's face was seven or eight points integrated with her current appearance.

The Jing Bao'er she imagined was a good-looking man, but she didn't expect that the real person (not) was also like this.

Jing Ge noticed Hao Xingyue's eyes looking at her, hooked her lips and smiled evilly, pointed to a seat, and motioned for her to sit down.

I also sat down across from him.

"You're here early today. Jing Ge said.

"I guess I can't wait. "Can't wait to destroy that home!

The home that killed her child.