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I don't care.

But when Bai Ye suddenly turned his head and glanced at her with a smile——

Her heart skipped a beat.

Damn!

She stood up suddenly, put the wine cup heavily on the edge of the pool, turned and left.

But the tips of her ears were red as if they were burned.

Chapter 297: What are they afraid of? They can’t see underwater...

The night wind blew across the hot spring, the bamboo curtains moved slightly, and the moonlight cast fine silver light on the water.

Tayuya's sudden departure attracted everyone's attention - she stood up too quickly, and the water splashed by her clothes fell on the stone lanterns by the pool, making a slight "hissing" sound.

Fenghua Xiaoxue tilted her head and lightly touched her lips with her fingertips: "What's wrong with Sister Tayuya?"

Shiyuan's long golden hair spread out in the water. She held her chin with her hand and chuckled, "Maybe the wine is too strong~"

As she spoke, her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushed across the water, creating ripples.

Shizuka raised her eyes from the scroll, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes behind the lenses.

The collar of her yukata was slightly open, and there were still undried water droplets on her collarbone, but she was completely unaware of it.

Honglian's fingertips suddenly pinched Bai Ye's arm.

She discovered...!

This realization made her ears almost bleed.

The look that Tayuya gave her before he left was cold and contained a hint of mockery, scraping across her back like a knife.

Bai Ye seemed to notice her tenseness, chuckled softly, and pinched her waist with his fingertips neither lightly nor heavily.

"Relax."

His lips were almost touching her earlobe.

"You're shaking so obviously."

Tayuya's back looked particularly lonely and proud in the moonlight.

The hem of her black bathrobe dripped with water, leaving dark marks on the cobblestone path she walked on.

Her fingers were tightly clenched around her collar, her knuckles turning white, as if she was trying hard to suppress something.

boring.

She gritted her teeth, but her pace involuntarily quickened.

The night wind blew her hair, but it couldn't blow away the unusual heat on her cheeks.

Fenghua Xiaoxue blinked and suddenly moved closer to Honglian: "Sister Honglian, why don't you say anything?"

Honglian's breathing stagnated, and she subconsciously shrank into Bai Ye's arms.

"No, it's okay..."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's buzz, and her fingertips unconsciously tugged at the corner of Bai Ye's clothes.

Ziyuan's purple eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze wandered between Honglian's red neck and Baiye's lazy smile.

Suddenly, she seemed to understand something, and a meaningful arc appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Ah la~"

She deliberately stretched out the tone.

"It seems that this hot spring... is indeed very hot."

The mist from the hot spring grew thicker, and the milky blue water reflected the mottled moonlight. The nightingale in the distance stopped singing, replaced by the sound of dripping water from a bamboo pipe.

Tick.

Tick.

Like some kind of silent countdown.

Honglian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and drops of water slid down her cheeks.

She didn't know whether it was hot spring water or her own sweat.

Bai Ye's fingers suddenly touched the back of her neck, and his calloused fingertips slowly stroked her beating pulse.

"What are you afraid of?"

His voice was low and smiling.

“They can’t see underwater.”

Those words made Honglian's toes curl up suddenly.

Under the water, her bathrobe had already spread out like a blooming lotus.

At this moment, only the swaying moonlight and the misty water vapor witnessed this secret throbbing.

In the locker room, moonlight filtered through the gaps in the bamboo curtains, casting mottled shadows on the floor.

Tayuya yanked the paper door of the dressing room shut with such force that the door frame shook.

She leaned against the door, her chest heaving violently. The collar of her black bathrobe was slightly open due to her rapid breathing, revealing a section of her snow-white collarbone.

what am i doing?

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her palms.

It's clearly none of my business.

But the scene by the hot spring pool kept popping up in his mind—Bai Ye's fingers clasped around Hong Lian's waist, his knuckles slightly white from the force; the fragile curve of Hong Lian's neck as she tilted her head back and trembled; and that faint presence beneath the water...

Tsk.

She shook her head violently, as if trying to drive those images from her mind.

The locker room was very quiet, with only the occasional creaking sound of the wooden floor.

Tayuya walked to the mirror. Her face in the mirror was flushed, her lips were tightly pursed, but her eyes held a hint of anxiety that she herself didn't even notice.

She raised her hand to untie the yukata's belt, and the black satin slid down her skin and piled up at her feet.

The moonlight outlined the curves of her slender yet powerful body - narrow waist, long legs, skin as white as snow, but covered with a few light scars from years of fighting.

Why... would you care?

She stared at herself in the mirror, her brow furrowed.

I obviously didn't care about these things before.

But tonight, when she saw that Bai Ye's attention was all on Honglian, she couldn't suppress the inexplicable irritation in her heart.

I'm so annoying.

She grabbed the white towel beside her and wiped her wet hair hard, with such force that she almost broke her hair.

The sudden surge of bitterness in her heart even startled her.

What on earth was I expecting?

She flung the towel aside and turned to get some clean clothes. But as her fingers touched the folded kimono, her movements suddenly stopped.

The paper door of the locker room was gently opened a crack.

Tayuya's back instantly tensed.

white night?

She didn't look back, but her heartbeat quickened uncontrollably.

Chapter 298 How could it be so big?

In the locker room, moonlight flowed on the wooden floor like water.

Tayuya's fingertips were still on the kimono fabric, but her breath had already been held unconsciously.

When the paper door was fully opened, it brought in a night breeze filled with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

"It turns out to be you."

Tsunade's voice was filled with a lazy smile, but it made Tayuya's back instantly straighten.

She turned around suddenly, and her long hair drew a sharp arc in the air.

The moonlight filtered through the gaps in the bamboo curtains, casting mottled shadows on Tsunade.

She was casually wearing a light green yukata, with the belt loosely tied around her waist and the collar wide open, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

Her wet blonde hair hung down in front of her plump chest, with water droplets dripping from the ends.

The proud pair of breasts almost burst through the thin bathrobe, rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

Her waist was surprisingly slender, faintly visible under the loose fabric.

The slit at the hem of her yukata revealed the graceful lines of her long legs, her skin gleaming like pearls in the moonlight.

"you......"

Tayuya's throat tightened, and her eyes involuntarily avoided the overly dazzling curves.

"why you?"

Of course she recognized Tsunade.

Tsunade chuckled softly, her fingertips casually playing with the blonde hair that fell across her chest, "Why, are you disappointed?"

She walked slowly closer, her clogs making crisp sounds on the floor.

Tayuya's fingertips unconsciously tightened around the kimono in her hands.

Tsunade exuded a faint aroma of wine and the sulfur of hot springs, mixed with her unique mature feminine scent, making the air sticky.

"I heard Bai Ye is here..."

Tsunade stopped in front of Tayuya and leaned forward slightly.

This action made the collar of her yukata open wider, and the deep cleavage was within reach.

"That boy, is he messing with another woman again?"

The tips of Tayuya's ears burned as Tsunade's warm breath fanned her cheek.

She could clearly see the wet water droplets on the other person's collarbone, and the one on his chest...

The night wind suddenly grew stronger, making the bamboo curtains rustle.

Tayuya's heartbeat skipped a beat, and an indescribable emotion surged in her chest.

She turned her face away suddenly: "How should I know."

Tsunade suddenly reached out and gently lifted Tayuya's chin with her fingertips.

Her nails were painted with light red nail polish, which shone with an eerie luster in the moonlight.

"You here."

Her thumb stroked the corner of Toyuya's lips.

"It got stained with alcohol."

Tayuya's body stiffened.

Tsunade's fingertips were warm and soft, with thin calluses left by years of training in medical ninjutsu.

This overly intimate gesture made her breathing stop for a moment.

In the moonlight, the two people's shadows overlapped.

Tsunade is half a head taller than Tayuya, and this angle allows Tayuya to clearly see the cherry-colored buds faintly visible under her yukata.

"Tsunade-sama!"

Shizuka's voice suddenly came from the corridor.