Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 11: The Rose Bride (11) Fleeing

What is this place?
Yan Jinyue was shocked by what she saw.

Behind the door was not an indoor room as she expected, but a completely open-air space.

Above my head, the sky was as dark as ink, deep and vast. The moon was hidden behind the clouds, occasionally flashing through the gaps, casting down pale and cold moonlight.

The ground was also covered with water, shining silvery in the moonlight, as if covered with a layer of broken silver.

In the middle of the water stands a huge stone building with a circular base supported by four pillars carved with intricate patterns. It is surrounded by rose branches, with lush green leaves and bright flowers complementing each other.

There seemed to be something placed in the center of it, but it was surrounded by a layer of hazy mist and could not be seen clearly.

The voice in my heart became stronger and stronger: Go over there, hurry up, that's the answer you want...

The water in Yanjin Yuexia Water is deeper and reaches up to the waist.

She was shivering with cold, gritted her teeth, and waded slowly through the water. The cotton school uniform pants had become heavy after absorbing the water, and every step was difficult.

She walked up the stairs, brushed away the layers of mist, and finally saw what that thing was.

A crystal coffin.

There was a person lying in the middle.

The crystal coffin is in the shape of a rectangle, without a lid. It is transparent and feels as icy and smooth as jade. It is wrapped with rose branches, but without green leaves. There are only bare branches and flower buds, and the flowers are covered with a layer of white frost.

The person in the middle was tall and muscular, probably a man. He was wearing a pure white robe, and his exposed skin was completely covered by the roses covered with white frost.

The scene is cold, holy and breathtakingly beautiful.

Yan Jinyue had an illusion that this person really looked like... Shen Wu.

She reached out to brush the flowers off the man's face to confirm, but a pale, slender hand grabbed her wrist.

The fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints, and came from behind her.

Yan Jinyue turned her head and saw Shen Wu in a black robe.

He lowered his long eyelashes slightly and stared at her. His dark eyes were deep with a circle of red light. His skin looked even colder and whiter under the moonlight, and the lines of his slightly taut jaw were clear and beautiful.

"Shen Wu, you are here?" Yan Jinyue's eyes curved into little crescents, "I'm looking for you."

"I know." Shen Wu still held her wrist with one hand, and stroked her face with the other hand, tidying her hair with extremely gentle movements.

Yan Jinyue smiled and rubbed his hand, "By the way, where is this place? It feels good——"

"Aqiu——"

"It's amazing." She rubbed her nose and smiled shyly, "My pants are wet, and I'm a little cold."

Shen Wu looked at her pants, then at her face. It was rare to see this bold girl blushing.

Two crimson clouds floated on her fair and pretty face, and her pearly teeth were biting her lower lip. She looked as cute as a white and rosy peach, tempting to take a bite.

He curled the corner of his mouth slightly and picked the man up by the waist.

Her body suddenly flew into the air. Yan Jinyue's eyes widened and she quickly hugged Shen Wu's neck, pressing herself tightly against his chest.

The man held her firmly as he walked down the stairs. The calm water surface immediately parted to both sides with a gurgling sound, forming a stone path, and there were even a few tall, lush green grasses on the side of the path.

Yan Jinyue looked in amazement, and only came to her senses when the man carried her out the door.

But after going out, they did not return to the original corridor, but to a strange place, a very beautiful retro-style duplex apartment.

Wallpaper, furniture and curtains in Morandi colors, warm-toned crystal chandeliers, and smooth and clean mahogany floors are so warm and beautiful that it feels like a fairy tale world.

Shen Wu put her on the sofa, knelt on one knee naturally, and took off her wet shoes and socks.

Yan Jinyue was immersed in admiring the apartment and did not notice his actions for a moment until a pair of hands placed on her waistband and pulled her pants down.

She suddenly pulled her pants, which were in danger of falling, and looked at the man in horror: "What are you doing?" She was so scared that her voice changed.

"Change your clothes."

Shen Wu's voice was calm, his eyes were clear, even a little confused, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, and obviously had no other intentions.

Yan Jinyue swallowed her saliva and said, "Thank you, but this... I can do it myself."

She pushed the hand on her waistband away and moved to the other side. When she turned around, she saw Shen Wu's expression was lonely, his black eyes were wet, and he looked like an abandoned puppy, pitiful.

But no matter how pitiful the person is, you can't take off their pants without saying anything!
But...it's not a good idea to just let my boyfriend be sad.

Yan Jinyue took a deep breath, took his hand, and shook it coquettishly, "Is there a bathroom? Can you carry me there? I want to take a shower."

"Okay." Shen Wu's dim eyes suddenly brightened up, and he picked her up steadily again.

The bathroom is on the second floor. It has a large space, simple and elegant decoration, and a large round bathtub.

Shen Wu carried her all the way to the bathtub before putting her down, then stepped aside and looked at her...

Yan Jinyue's fingers paused on the zipper of her school uniform, not knowing whether to take the clothes off or not.

"Shen Wu, I want to take a shower." She reminded him.

"Yeah, I know," he answered, but he didn't move.

Yan Jinyue was speechless for a moment. Facing the man's calm and clear gaze, she unzipped her school uniform.

She was only wearing a white suspender underneath, but it wasn't revealing.

But in Shen Wu's eyes, the girl's slender shoulders and arms caught his eye, her skin was dazzlingly white, with a pearl-like delicate luster. The thin fabric clung to her, outlining her slim waist perfectly.

The long curly light brown hair is fluffy like clouds and falls lazily on the shoulders.

But the girl was still staring at him, her amber eyes full of autumn water, wanting to say something but not being able to. The corners of her red eyes were curved upwards, making her look indescribably charming.

A string in his head suddenly broke, Shen Wu abruptly withdrew his gaze, and quickly walked out of the bathroom, leaving only a flustered back to Yan Jinyue.

It can be said that he fled in panic.

"Pfft-"

Yan Jinyue smiled. She thought this innocent girl had changed her personality and was so straightforward and unrestrained. It turned out that she was just a little slow in reacting. Moreover, she hadn't done anything serious yet, but she was already scared at this level. What if in the future...

The sudden thought made Yan Jinyue blush, and her ears felt incredibly hot. She patted her hot cheeks, but it took her a long time to recover.

"What nonsense are you thinking about!"

Yan Jinyue quickly took off her clothes, turned on the faucet, and rinsed herself.

Bathing in the big bathtub was so comfortable, and with Shen Wu around, she could be sure that she was safe and didn't need to worry or be alert at all times.

She completely relaxed, humming a tune and playing with the bubbles in the shower gel, and was so happy that she forgot about the dungeon and the mission.

But after taking a shower, Yan Jinyue was in trouble.

She had no change of clothes.

The original clothes were all dirty, and she had a little obsession with cleanliness, so there was no way she would wear them again.

She had no choice but to wrap herself in a bath towel and quietly open the bathroom door a crack: "Shen Wu, I don't have any change of clothes, can you give me a piece of clothing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a piece of clothing was covered over her head.

Black.

With a refreshing and pleasant rose scent.

(End of this chapter)