C85 (2/2)

Qimeng isn't here, I...

”Shua!” A blush immediately appeared on Longsong's face. She was stunned on the spot, and even her breathing was a little ragged.

No wonder she could smell the clear, snow-like smell. No wonder she could see traces of mist. No wonder she had to tear open the screen in broad daylight to hide more than half of the narrow living room.

Xiao Ziyang... She was bathing.

The man in the bathtub was sitting cross-legged in the ice water. It was unknown whether the water was this cold or if he had cast a spell to make the water ice-cold, but the water in his chest was emitting strands of mist that slowly drifted around the room.

Normally, Xiao Ziyang wouldn't be able to tell much from being wrapped by her clothes. She only felt that his tall figure was emitting a cold aura from within, and that Zhang Ge originally thought him to be thin.

Now it seemed as if he was shocked by the solid muscles and muscles of his body, especially by the slow rise and fall of his well-built chest. The surface of the water rippled a little, and as for everything under the water … Even if she was given a hundred guts, she still wouldn't dare to take a look!

Chang Ge's cheeks felt as if they were on fire, but when he looked at his face again, he had already regained his original appearance. His facial features were picturesque, and there were droplets of water on his long eyelashes and on the tip of his nose.

Seeing that he still had his eyes closed and did not say anything, Zhang Ge panicked and turned around: ”I am not Qimeng, I am Zhang Ge, I …” I didn't know you were bathing.

After a long while, there was no movement from behind him. Zhang Ge began to suspect himself, did she hear wrong from the words just now, was Xiao Ziyang already in a meditative state …

Just as she was guessing wildly, the sound of water could be heard behind her back. It seemed that the person had already left the bath, and the clothes in the crook of her arm had suddenly been pulled out.

As Zhenyi put on, Xiao Ziyang tied a belt and casually said: After meditating for so long, I actually thought it was on Sunset Peak.

So it turned out that he had been meditating this entire time, and it was impossible for Qimeng, as her new disciple, to come to such a dangerous place.

Thinking up to here, a sour smell burst out from Zhang Ge's chest, but in just a few days, Xiao Ziyang had gotten used to Qimeng's company, doesn't she feel that it's good to have a disciple as well?

Moreover, it was a good disciple who was well-behaved and sensible, and wouldn't cause him any trouble. That disciple was called Qimeng, Qimeng …

The sun and the moon shone in the Sunset Peak, so it would be difficult for Qimeng to forget it herself.

She was so worried that she was about to leave, so she met Mo Qingshui again.

When people say you never take in disciples, I thought it was true... Long Song could not stop laughing at himself: Now it seems that everything is what I thought, I thought.

Her tone was extremely calm, but it caused the hand that was tied to a belt to slowly stop. Xiao Ziyang walked up to her, and when she came out of the bath, her deep eyes still carried a bit of dense water, her expression lazily investigating the heart of the person in front of him.

What do you want to say?

He didn't want to see such a sorrowful expression on her face. In his memories, there was the same face, but it was filled with thousands of years of bright smiles. That carefree smile truly belonged to her, and only that smile was worthy of her.

Gu Changge turned her head to the side, she did not want her weak expression to be seen by him, but all of a sudden, her chin was held down by her cold fingers, and all of her tearful expression was seen by him.