Chapter 893: Not convinced? Kill him (113)
Chapter 893: Not convinced? Kill him (113)
The figure was looming, Xing Rong was stunned and his body tensed up involuntarily.
After a few seconds, she came back to her senses, with a look of uncertainty on her face. She said to the figure, "Xiaotian, it seems you really like coming to see me when I'm taking a shower."
Xing Rong sat in the water curtain, her skin was soaked by the water and turned a faint pink, her wet hair stuck to her cheeks and neck, and water droplets slid down the curve of her back, outlining a hazy and soft figure in the misty fog.
Tiny drops of water condensed on her eyelashes, and her breath blended with the humid heat, gently echoing in the small space.
Tian Jie consciously turned his back, controlling himself not to look at her current appearance. He pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "Did...something happen to you?"
Xing Rong raised the end of her eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Her bright eyes were staring at his back thoughtfully, as if she could see his innermost thoughts through that figure.
Her hands, as slender as green onions, gently stroked the water surface. Every touch caused tiny ripples, accompanied by the clear and pleasant sound of water.
"Xiaotian, come here and rub my back." Xingxuan's voice was like a gurgling stream in the mountains, clear and melodious, and it sounded behind Tianjie.
Tian Jie's throat unconsciously rolled up and down, and his voice was slightly low, "Xiao Qi, I just want to know what happened when you went to see Zhong Fanle."
Although his words were plain, the concern contained in them could not be concealed.
But Tian Jie did not turn around. His mind involuntarily emerged the scene he had just accidentally glimpsed and the feeling brought by the last unintentional touch with her.
That soft feeling seemed to still linger on his fingertips, causing his heartbeat to speed up involuntarily.
"Come over and rub my back, and I'll tell you."
"Xiaotian, why don't you come over? Are you shy?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Xing Rong's voice, as if he was deliberately testing and provoking him.
The tone of her voice was as if if he answered "yes", she would immediately and mercilessly laugh at him.
Tian Jie's dark eyes seemed even deeper at this moment, as if they could suck people into them, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he was trying hard to restrain some emotion.
According to common sense, she should be the most shy person at this moment, after all, she is not wearing anything.
He didn't show any shyness at all. Instead, he quickly adjusted his breathing, tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and walked behind her with forced composure.
But he didn't see that Xing Rong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a triumphant smile.
Xiaowei: Hehehe~ Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, I have turned off the screen, you can have fun without worry!
Xing Rong: ...You, the Lord of the Realm, are only 16 years old and not yet an adult. What are you doing?
Xiaowei: In ancient times, boys had a concubine at the age of 16!
Xing Rong: That’s not good for development.
Xiao Hei: Okay.
Xing Rong: But he probably doesn’t have a chance.
Xiao Hei: Huh? What do you mean?
Xing Rong: Turn off the picture and sound, and go play!
Xiaowei didn't understand what she meant, but Xingrong didn't explain. Instead, he directly cut off contact with it, leaving Xiaowei, the hedgehog, to wander around in space.
Xing Rong turned her head slightly and signaled Tian Jie, who was standing behind her, with her eyes to get the towel next to her and help her wipe her back.
Tian Jie hesitated slightly, but finally picked up the towel.
Warm steam continued to rise, shrouding the surroundings like a soft veil. Xingxuan's smooth back shimmered faintly in the wet steam, and water droplets slowly rolled down her graceful curves.
Tian Jie squatted outside the tank, staring at the scene in front of him, and his throat couldn't help but roll slightly.
His fingertips dipped in the warm foam and gently drew circles on her skin. The water made a sound of dripping, and his fingertips occasionally gently brushed against her butterfly bone, bringing a slight touch.
Just when he was a little distracted, Xing Rong suddenly said, "Xiaotian, if I were in danger, you might need to destroy the world to save me. What would you do?"
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