Chapter 114: A Piercing Cold Waterfall
On the grass not far away, Ruo quietly looked at this man who was crying together, and his heart suddenly hurt suddenly, but it was fleeting.
She didn't care much, she just thought she had a heart disease.
Looking at the man in the distance, she hesitated. Because of this situation, she didn't know how to take that first step, how to start this one.
After all, people are still bathing, and since ancient times, there are differences between men and women, and it is always good for her to swim over at this time to discuss her own affairs with others.
Actually, she doesn't mind, after all, as long as she can make herself strong, nothing is the main thing.
What she is worried about is the consequences of doing this, if things are not negotiated, she will be blasted out of the fairy mountain as a pervert, and it will be worth the loss.
Therefore, she had to wait for as long as she could, and she would not tell him about herself when he had finished bathing.
For such a long night, peeking at other people's baths is definitely not a gentleman's doing, but fortunately, Ruoyou has never been a gentleman.
She just stared at the man in the pool for a moment, hoping that he would come out of the water soon, so she rarely even blinked her eyes.
From the first half of the night to the second half of the night, she stood quietly and watched, her legs were sore, and the man could not let her get her wish.
From a distance, he resembles a lifelike sharp statue, handsome and extraordinarily stiff.
Don't come out of the water, you don't even move your limbs, you don't even lift your eyelids.
Ruoyou can't help but wonder, is his breath still there?
Pacing back and forth on the grass, if I meditated on it, I saw the morning sun gradually revealing half of its red face from the east, and my heart was anxious and dry, and I couldn't wait.
In an instant, the crystal clear pool suddenly had a body as beautiful as algae and as agile as a swimming fish.
If the movement of the water is soft and soft, there is no splash, there is no half-minute sound, so it swims quietly towards the man in the pool.
At the bottom of the pool, Ruoyou had already seen half of the man's body immersed in water, but it was a little different from what she thought, not as dirty as she thought, and the man was still wearing dark pants.
She swam to the man's side, only daring to circle nearby, and not daring to get too close.
Her mood at the moment is ambivalent, she wants the man to sober up as soon as possible, but also hopes that he will not be sober.
Maybe everyone has had this kind of peace of mind, and there is no reason.
Suddenly, the movement of her swimming became louder, and there was even a splash of water that she deliberately slapped around, which was enough to attract the attention of a certain Rao.
However, the man not far away didn't seem to hear it, and still didn't move.
Ruoyou is very skeptical that this male Randi is dead, or he is not as divine as rumored at all.
Thinking of this, Ruo Yu quietly poked his head out of the water, and the scene of the rushing waterfall hitting the man immediately came into view.
It hurts to look at!
She wasn't hurting for him, she was hurting for herself. Seeing this man's immobile posture, she also wanted to go over to find out.
After a moment of silence for herself, she swam over, only to be a few meters away from the cold of the waterfall.
She had never felt that the water was so cold anywhere, not on the top of the North Mountain, not at the South Pole, and no cherry blossoms in the deep pools of the Prison of the Six Realms
How could this man sit under such a cold waterfall for so long?
Is his body still warm?
The more you think about it, the more worried you become, if this man dies, then who else can break the law of the Discipline Hall that accepts demons as maids?
I heard that the precept hall is a place that can make the entire fairy world frightened, not only in charge of the precepts of the fairy world, but also to write various laws and systems.
Except for the Venerable of Immortal Mountain, Ruoyou couldn't think of anyone who had this kind of ability.
For the future development of the demon world, and for her own strength, she seems to be ready to rush into the cold waterfall.
After a moment of movement, her delicate body rushed forward like a swimming dragon.