Douluo Jueshi: Who made him a soul mentor!

Chapter 87 A Real Man Wants It All

Looking at Wang Chen, he couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts in his head.

If there weren't a few maids standing by, staring at her fiercely, she was really afraid that she would not be able to control herself and do something out of line.

Ye Guyi took a deep breath, trying to suppress his restless heart.

But the blushing face and increasingly disordered breathing showed that deep breathing had no effect. Instead, because the breath brought Wang Chen's breath into her body, Ye Guyi became even more agitated.

Ye Guyi was, after all, just an inexperienced girl, so how could she resist the temptation of the person she liked bathing with his eyes closed in front of her?

For a moment, Ye Guyi felt that he could no longer control his hands.

As the massage progressed, Ye Guyi's hands gradually became more unrestrained. First, kneading turned into stroking, and then gradually began to change direction.

Her fingers slowly slid down Wang Chen's shoulders and reached his back.

As the small movements progressed, Ye Guyi couldn't help but feel nervous.

Her heart was beating wildly, afraid that Wang Chen would scold her.

After a while, Ye Guyi found that Wang Chen was closing his eyes, absorbing the medicinal power of the medicinal bath, and it seemed that his attention was not on himself.

Ye Guyi's courage gradually grew. She gently ran her fingers over Wang Chen's back, feeling the lines of his muscles stretching. Her heartbeat quickened, and her breathing became rapid.

Although she tried hard to restrain herself, her fingers involuntarily slid down Wang Chen's back and gradually moved to his chest.

Wang Chen still had his eyes closed, seemingly unaware of her actions. Seeing this, Ye Guyi gently pressed her fingers on Wang Chen's chest muscles, feeling his tight and elastic skin.

Her fingers gently drew circles on Wang Chen's chest, and when her fingertips touched his well-defined chest muscles, her heart couldn't help but throb. Ye Guyi's cheeks were already flushed.

But she couldn't bear to stop what she was doing. Her fingers slowly slid down along Wang Chen's chest muscles, gently pressing on his abdominal muscles, feeling the eight distinct muscle lines.

Ye Guyi's fingers gently roamed over his abdominal muscles, and her heart couldn't help but ripple. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her courage grew.

However, Ye Guyi, who was dizzy at the time, did not notice that the originally turbid medicinal bath had become clear. It was obvious that the medicinal power had been absorbed by Wang Chen.

As the medicinal power of the medicinal bath was completely absorbed, Wang Chen opened his eyes and grabbed Ye Guyi's dishonest little hands.

Wang Chen turned his head, looked at Ye Guyi and said teasingly: "Guyi, your technique is becoming more and more proficient."

Ye Guyi was startled by Wang Chen's sudden voice, and a blush immediately appeared on her face. She raised her head and met Wang Chen's deep eyes, and her heart was in a state of panic.

She lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Wang Chen, and then made an excuse for her bold action just now: "I've finished massaging my shoulders and back, and I need to massage the front of my body too, so that it can be absorbed better."

After hearing this, several maids beside him spat in low voices, "Shameless!"

"Dirty!"

"shameless!"

Although the maids spoke in a low voice, Ye Guyi, as a soul master, had sharp ears and eyes, so he naturally heard it.

Ye Guyi glanced at the maids, but said nothing, obviously disdainful to argue with them.

Wang Chen smiled slightly, reached out and gently held Ye Guyi's hand, admiring and playing with it. He had just played with Ye Guyi's hand for so long, so it was only natural for him to play with the culprit's "hand".

I pinched, I rubbed, and Wang Chen felt happy.

Ye Guyi's hands were delicate and graceful, white as snow, with a faint pink sheen. Her fingers were long, with distinct joints but not abrupt, and her fingertips were round like pearls.

Her nails were neatly trimmed and had a natural light pink hue. Her palms were soft and delicate, and as smooth as silk to the touch, as if they would melt in her palms with a gentle squeeze.

Ye Guyi's face flushed as Wang Chen held her hand. She thought to herself, "Does Wang Chen like me too? Does he have feelings for me?"

After playing with it for a few times, Wang Chen let go of Ye Guyi's hand, then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Ye Guyi, "Guyi, the massage is good, but don't be too obsessed next time."

Ye Guyi's cheeks were so red that they seemed to bleed. Perhaps he was too embarrassed. Ye Guyi stood up quickly and ran away.

Wang Chen looked at Ye Guyi's blushing cheeks and couldn't help feeling happy.

It was so much fun to tease a young girl.

Although Ye Guyi has a well-developed body with curves and exquisite body shapes, and it looks like it cannot be grasped by one hand, but in other aspects, she is like a blank sheet of paper, pure as can be.

Blank paper is easier to paint on. Wang Chen prefers to start from scratch rather than scribbling on colorful paper.

Wang Chen enjoys the process of turning a blank piece of paper into his favorite colorful painting, just like a fruit farmer loosening the soil and applying fertilizer to the fruit trees, which eventually produce delicious fruits.

Wang Chen looked at Ye Guyi and thought of Meng Hongchen in his mind. As childhood sweethearts, Meng Hongchen would naturally surpass Ye Guyi in terms of feelings and would definitely be the first wife in the future.

But Wang Chen also has feelings for Ye Guyi. If he really didn't have feelings for him, Wang Chen wouldn't have helped Ye Guyi.

As for who to choose between Meng Hongchen and Ye Guyi, Wang Chen said a real man never makes a choice, but takes it all.

Could it be that he worked hard to cultivate such a powerful strength just to make choices?

If he is always timid about everything, what is the point of practicing?

Wang Chen's temperament becomes more and more apparent as his strength grows. He does things according to his own heart, is unwilling to be controlled or restrained by anyone, and is used to controlling everything with force.

When it comes to people he likes, Wang Chen's first thought is to win them all over. Wang Chen is not one of those soft men who would push away the women he likes or has had ambiguous relationships with.

When the maids saw Ye Guyi leave, they immediately came to Wang Chen with bath towels and nightgowns and said, "Sir, it's getting late. It's time to rest."

Wang Chen stood up from the bathtub, then shook off all the water droplets on his body with his soul power, and then took the pajamas and put them on.

Wang Chen looked at the maids and thought of how they had interrupted him when he was talking to Ye Guyi. He said, "Miss Ye Guyi is my friend, but also my guest. Do you understand?"

Several maids looked at Wang Chen. An invisible aura enveloped them, making their legs go weak. They immediately realized that they were just maids serving the master and had to recognize their position.

He immediately admitted his mistake and said, "Sir, we know we were wrong."

Seeing that the maids had some understanding, Wang Chen nodded and waved his hand, signaling the maids to go down, and then Wang Chen began to rest.

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