Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 327 Want to watch me change clothes?

Chapter 327 Want to watch me change clothes?

"Whoa Whoah"

Sitting awkwardly beside the girl's bed, Xiao Yan listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and the occasional light tune. His mouth became dry and he hurriedly wiped the water stains from his body with a bath towel, trying to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind.

This was already the eighth time Ruoruo had treated his injuries.

Logically speaking, after so many treatments, Xiao Yan should be familiar with the process, or at least not look so embarrassed.

But even with such a formal healing process, the direction of the situation became increasingly strange due to the other party's various teasings.

First, she only used the Cleansing Technique to clean his body, then she sent him to the bathroom as if it was too much trouble, and finally, now, she was even too lazy to wear the white Taoist robe she wore when healing, and instead changed into a home-style suspender skirt.
If Xiao Yan had not tried his best to restrain himself, he would have been burned by the fire of passion provoked by this enchantress and his consciousness would have been in chaos!

"According to the date, Ruoruo should be able to break through to the late stage of the spiritual realm in the next two days. Then, it will be time to practice the spiritual advancement technique."

Xiao Yan heaved a long sigh of relief, emptied his mind, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was shirtless, with only a pair of loose shorts covering his body. His strong and masculine body was somewhat out of tune with the slightly girlish decoration around him.

Everything is beautiful now. Xiao Yan finally got to see the girl's relaxed and lively side as he wished, and their relationship seems to be heating up as he expected.

Even though the goal of becoming stronger seemed too far away and boundless, making it difficult for him to start, Xiao Yan would rather do so than see Ruoruo being enveloped by negative emotions.
It is difficult to go from hatred to ease, but it is quite easy to fall from ease to hatred. Maybe this is the reason?
"Senior brother."

"Brother!"

Hearing the call from the bathroom, Xiao Yan put away his thoughts and answered absentmindedly, "Ruoruo, I'm here. What's going on?"

"Clothes, clothes."

"Uh, clothes?"

"I was so busy asking my senior brother to wash off the dirty leaves that Ruoruo forgot her clothes by the bed!"

"?!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan suddenly jumped up from the bed, his Adam's apple rolling, and looked at the slightly wrinkled slender sling at the head of the bed.

"This this"

"The water is getting cold, brother, please bring it over quickly."

As she spoke, Hun Ruoruo splashed the clear water in the wooden barrel onto her body. When her skin came into contact with the lukewarm water, she suddenly let out a low cry of surprise, obviously having caught a cold.

"Come on, come on!"

Xiao Yan did not dare to delay. He carefully picked up the white suspenders and held them in his palm.

In an instant, a sweet feminine fragrance suddenly penetrated Xiao Yan's nostrils. The smell was much stronger than when the two were together, making his breathing suddenly become rapid, and he almost indulged in it.

It was obvious that these were not clothes for changing at all, but were just taken off her body not long ago!
suspender skirt
Such evil-looking clothing, not to mention in this Dou Qi Continent, even in Xiao Yan's entire memory, he had never seen a girl dare to wear it so boldly.

Of course, he had never been in the same room with other young and beautiful girls before, so it was naturally impossible for him to know what others wore in private.

"Hmm, what a soft fabric! What kind of material is it made of?"

Holding the short skirt in his hand, Xiao Yan couldn't help but rub it curiously, as if he wanted to figure out the material of it.

"By the way, Senior Brother, don't sniff people's clothes~"

A sweet voice sounded beside Xiao Yan's ears at the right moment, mixed with a hint of subtle anger and teasing, almost as if it was tempting him to commit a crime.

This witch actually used her soul power to secretly spy on me?!

Xiao Yan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Almost instantly, he activated his perception and secretly observed his surroundings. After confirming that the other party was just making a casual guess, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling both relieved and frustrated.

After spending such a long time together, Xiao Yan already knew that even though Ruoruo's soul was damaged, she was always able to guess a man's thoughts correctly.

Apart from being vague about his feelings, any other expressions were obvious to her. Didn't she understand men's minds too well?
When the trauma of my soul is healed, how am I supposed to face her?
With his hands clenched tightly, Xiao Yan quickly walked to the bathroom, knocked on the door, and said, "Ruoruo, I'll hang the clothes on the door—ho!"

Before she finished speaking, the bathroom door was gently pushed open, the steam dissipating, revealing the girl's face, which was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water. At this moment, her face was still flushed from the bath, and it was bright and beautiful. "Give me the clothes."

The girl said with a grin, stretching out her pale, slender arms and spreading her palms in front of Xiao Yan.

"Oh here."

At this moment, Xiao Yan was speechless and could only force out the words "single collapse" from his mouth.
"Ruoruo. You."

"Ok?"

Taking the short skirt, Hun Ruoruo glanced at the fiery eyes that were staring at her, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and then she pretended to be puzzled and said:
"Brother, do you still want to watch me change clothes? Ruoruo, it's okay."

"."

Xiao Yan said nothing and simply stood there motionless.

"Ouch."

For a moment, Hun Ruoruo was astonished: "Senior Brother is getting more and more shameless now. He even watches girls changing clothes so openly. If he catches up with a girl in the future, who knows how many bad things he will do to her without any shame!"

"Humph, if it's really consensual, what's wrong with doing something bad?"

Xiao Yan rarely felt like refuting and said confidently, "I'm a man, and I'm about to become an adult. I've never even touched a girl's hand before!"

"Oh? Didn't you already have your coming-of-age ceremony? Why do you still claim to be a minor?"

Hun Ruoruo tilted her head in confusion, her wet hair slid down from her temples, causing water droplets to splash and form a small puddle at her collarbone, clear and tempting.

"This"

Xiao Yan's heart trembled when he realized that he had spoken out of turn. He then said stubbornly, "In short, in short, you, this enchantress, always tease me in every possible way. Can't I even resist a little?!"

Hun Ruoruo burst out laughing and added fuel to the fire: "Brother, your excuse is really lame, you rascal, you scoundrel!"

The sound of running water was heard, accompanied by the rustling sound of wiping, and the bath towel originally used to wrap the body was quietly thrown aside.

Seeing Xiao Yan lower his head in embarrassment, the girl sighed and said helplessly: "Well, alright then, since Senior Brother wants to see it, then Ruoruo will have no choice but to satisfy you."

After saying that, she didn't even try to avoid it, but stretched out her suspender skirt. The soft fabric touched her delicate skin without even a hint of resistance, and the girl put it on easily.

Due to the obstruction of the door and the fact that she was wearing a suspender skirt and did not allow for much movement, Xiao Yan was not actually able to see much of the spring scenery, which was just within his tolerance range.

After all, although he didn't want to stay under the spell of a witch for too long, he didn't intend to actually act like a hooligan and peek at the girl changing clothes; he just wanted to scare her.
However, just when Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the girl took out a small black piece of cloth, then bent down and was about to put it on his toes.

"boom!"

Xiao Yan's head seemed to explode as if it was struck by countless thunders, and in an instant it turned blank. Without thinking, he slammed the bathroom door shut and ran back into the room as if escaping.

"."

Hearing the hurried footsteps fleeing outside the bathroom, Hun Ruoruo's pretty face flushed. She no longer had the attitude she had before to control the other party.
"This pug is becoming increasingly difficult to control, humph."

Hun Ruoruo quickly hooked the small piece of black cloth around her crotch, and looked at the pale skin reflected in the mirror, and couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Ever since her first time recuperating in the inner courtyard, Hun Ruoruo had become accustomed to being with Xiao Yan without any disguise, and she no longer even concealed her pale skin color.

Would he still stare at me even though I look so ugly?
Perhaps it was uneasiness, perhaps it was a desire for recognition, or perhaps it was just a simple desire to win. Hun Ruoruo always wanted to know his true attitude towards her, so she mixed a hint of temptation between recognition and trust.

She also knew that this was wrong, but some things were beyond her control.

"Xiao Yan."

Recalling the speculation in her mind, Hun Ruoruo hugged herself with her arms and muttered to herself half lucidly and half bewilderedly:
"How could he still be jealous? He's such a petty person, how could he even be jealous of a passerby?"

Hun Ruoruo herself didn't know why she did this, but she knew that men seemed to be like this. No matter what the relationship was, they would more or less hope to be the special one in the girl's heart.

So, since I am a seductress who doesn't care about other people's opinions and I won't fall in love with anyone, it shouldn't be a big deal if I go a little overboard.
Just think of it as satisfying his inexplicable competitive spirit?
(End of this chapter)

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