Chapter 82 (1/2)

The night is as cool as water.

The candle in room Tianzi 1 flashed slightly.

Behind the screen embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, in the half person high bath bucket, the delicate rose petals exude a strong fragrance and float in the slightly fluctuating water.

The pet leaned comfortably in the bath bucket, bathed in hot water, picked up the rose petals in the water and poured them on the white and tender skin, and the subtle sound of water spread out.

”How comfortable,” she sighed.

[host] the powder floated out and floated in mid air.

”Hmm?” pet raised his eyes and looked at it.

[tomorrow is the Wulin meeting.] fan Jiujiu laughs and asks [have you figured out how to deal with Leng Guhan?]

”I still want to use it?” Chong Yu slightly hooked his lips and looked out the door: ”isn't there a big killer outside?”

Rong Shaoqing has practiced xuanyang nine forms to the fifth level. People in the Wulin fight with him one-on-one. No one should win him.

[host...]

Fan Jiujiu hesitated and advised [don't let the scholar practice Kung Fu again.]

”Why?” the pet smiled slightly, and the beautiful face under the candle was slightly cold.

[host, didn't I say that a highly accomplished skill has such a defect that the more you practice, the greater the side effects.]

Pet Yu smiled indifferently and said, ”it's not my practice.”

[...] almost forgot the cold blood of the host.

”How should I play tomorrow?” pet murmured.

[today's qiusiyu is dressed in white clothes and skirts, with a high bun and a clear white yarn. He looks like a fairy. Men's eyes are attracted by her.] pink Jiujiu dances.

Men are cheap by nature. The more hazy they can't see their appearance, the more they want to see it. The more they can't get it, the more they want it.