Original God, starting from the fate of meeting

Shouldn't he be the only one in this bathhouse?

Didn’t that stupid guy tell me that no one would come to the bathhouse tonight?

Could it be that... he's not a human being?

But that's not right, this voice is a bit familiar.

Qin Yan's pupils shrank sharply, and then he turned around to look. A familiar face came into his eyes, and then there was a field of white flowers...

"Gollum..."

Because it was too sudden, Qin Yan fell into the pool without being able to stand firmly.

Ying looked at the panicked Qin Yan with some confusion, but ignored him. He first tested the water temperature with his little feet, then grabbed the bath towel and slowly sat in the water.

Yes, Kage brought a bath towel.

Because of the suddenness just now, Qin Yan fell directly into the water without seeing clearly. When he stood up from the water, he did not dare to look in the direction of Ying, but turned his back to Ying and asked. road:

"Shadow, why are you here?"

Ying looked at Qin Yan, who had his back turned to him. This seemed to be somewhat different from what Hu Zhai Gong said. According to what Hu Zhai Gong said, shouldn't Qin Yan be staring at him at this time?

What went wrong?

"Take a shower." Shadow replied.

Of course Qin Yan knew that Ying came to take a bath. What else could he do in the big bathhouse besides taking a bath?

"No, I mean why do you come here to take a bath?" Qin Yan gradually calmed down after a brief panic.

Because Qin Yan had his back to Ying, he couldn't see that Ying's facial expression was somewhat rosy at this time.

After all, no matter how innocent and inexperienced she was, she would not just wrap up a bath towel and go take a bath in a bathhouse where there were people of the opposite sex.

Ying quietly glanced at Qin Yan, who was facing the wall with his head lowered. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked:

"Can't you?"

"No matter what you think about it, you can't do it!" Qin Yan said speechlessly. This bathroom is so big, and it's not like there isn't a bathhouse next door.

Ying used the excuse he had prepared long ago: "The bathhouse next door has no hot water."

Qin Yan opened his mouth and was about to say, if there is no hot water, why don't you inform me in advance and I can heat it for you?

Anyway, the Eye of God is not used in vain.

Before Qin Yan could speak, there were a few faint footsteps outside the door.

"General, do you need us to prepare hot water for you?"

This was the voice coming to aid the Tatasha Miko this time.

Qin Yan was speechless, is this what you said about no hot water?

Ying pursed his lips, and then replied with a cold voice: "Nothing, please step aside and let me stay alone for a while."

"Yes!"

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away. Seeing that the General did not need their services, the witches retreated, leaving only a few witches holding handles at the door to prevent anyone from accidentally offending the General.

Ying casually wetted the upper body that had not yet entered the water. Perhaps because the water temperature was too high, Ying's cheeks, nose and even ears were all red at this time, and a slight steam was faintly visible on his head.

Just like someone's kettle is turned on.

The random excuse he came up with didn't last more than a second before it was exposed in person, and even Ying couldn't bear it.

Qin Yan saw that the scene seemed to have fallen into silence. After thinking about it, he decided to liven up the atmosphere. He said, "Since you want to be alone for a while, shall I leave?"

"It's just words to send them away, don't take it seriously." Ying tried her best to keep her voice calm. She found that things were slightly beyond her control.

Qin Yan originally thought that Yinghui would take this opportunity to let him go, but when he took her over, she didn't seem to understand what he meant.

It's neither right nor wrong for him to leave at this time.

Ying thought of Hu Zhai Palace's words again.

'Are you asking me how to get the little one to notice you?That's not easy, you just need to show a little skin, and then match it with a suitable expression... What?I don’t know what expression is appropriate to use, this is it. '

'Then talk face to face for a while, and he will naturally discover your beauty. '

Ying looked at Qin Yan, who had his back turned to him. He didn't have eyes on the back of his head. It was obviously impossible for him to discover his beauty when his back was turned to him.

"Turn around and talk."

"!!!" Qin Yanren was stunned. What happened to Ying today?

Was your body taken over by that guy from Hu Zhai Palace?No matter how you look at it, this looks like something only Huzhai Palace would do.

When Ying saw that Qin Yan was motionless, he seemed to have thought of something, and then said, "Turn around, I'm wearing a bath towel."

Oh, it turns out he was wearing a bath towel (disappointed).

When Qin Yan heard this, he inevitably felt a little disappointed. After all, it was a bit different from what he imagined, wasn't it?

But then I thought about it, what can a mere bath towel block?

How could a fat-headed dragon be restrained by a piece of thin cloth?

"Let's talk like this." Qin Yan was unmoved, like an old monk in meditation, with no intention of turning around.

It's safer to avoid making a fool of yourself.

Ying pursed her lips, then moved silently and sat next to Qin Yan.

If the mountains don’t come to me, I will face the mountains.

Chapter 69 Shadow’s Thoughts

Along with the shadow's movements, the water surface also made waves.

Qin Yan keenly felt the movement in the pool, but didn't know what she was doing until Ying sat next to him.

……

Here we go again Don’t look at the challenge.

The challenge failed, taking 0.001 seconds, surpassing 99% of humans.

The fine water droplets streaked down the slender neck, flowed through the delicate collarbone, and paused briefly in the depression before plunging into the deep canyon and disappearing.

The thin layer of bath towel stuck tightly to the skin because of the water, and could only barely cover important parts.

However, it is precisely because of these little obstructions that it adds a bit of looming temptation.

Qin Yan was confused. Do you not regard me as a man at all?

"Milk, it's getting hot." Ying raised the warm milk in his hand and asked.

"Is this a problem with milk?" Qin Yan really wanted to drink milk, but it was definitely not milk.

Ying opened the cap of the milk bottle and took a few sips of it. The pure white milk spilled out along with a few drops, and swam along the route of the water droplets.

"Gudong."

Qin Yan swallowed. He could no longer control his gaze at all, but he had adapted to talking to Ying like this.

Compared with the shadows that were blocked, Qin Yan was not blocked at all, relying solely on the friendship between Water Splash and Anmu to provide help.

If we really talk about it, he is the one who suffers!

After doing some mental construction for himself, Qin Yan instantly felt confident and no longer trembled when he spoke.

"You really don't drink?"

"drink!"

Qin Yan took a sip of the sweet milk and wiped it clean, then touched the milk stains on his lips and let out a satisfied sigh.

He noticed Ying's slightly stunned gaze and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

"This is your bottle of sweet milk." Ying held up the unopened bottle of sweet milk, biting her red lips gently with her teeth, and her face unconsciously turned a little crimson.

"Sorry." There was no trace of joy or sorrow on Qin Yan's face. He finally understood that the two sisters Zhen and Ying each had unique skills, and a young man like himself couldn't beat them.

But what makes Qin Yan confused is why the shadow today is so aggressive?

The bathroom attack seemed like something only Foxzaigong could do.

"Ying, what did she tell you in Hu Zhai Palace?" Qin Yan asked.

Based on Qin Yan's understanding of Ying, Ying would never do such a thing without external intervention.

"Zhai Gong, Zhai Gong, she didn't say anything..." Ying said with a somewhat erratic look.

"Has anyone told you that you are actually not good at lying?"

Sure enough, it's you. Huzhai Palace, look at the good things you did. What on earth did you say to Ying!

"Okay, it was indeed Saigiya who told me. She said this would help relieve your fatigue." Ying sighed and explained honestly.

Ying is not stupid, so she cannot directly hope to get more attention from Qin Yan and want him to see more of her.

What is the difference between this and a straight confession? Ying is not ready to launch a fatal blow. She still needs some time to confirm herself and Qin Yan's feelings.

To be honest, this was the first time that Ying had such a strong interest in matters other than martial arts. In the past, he would be very happy staying with his friends.

But this kind of happiness is different from the happiness when Qin Yan is together, and Ying knows this very well.

The physical contact while warming up in the gym, the scent of each other's bodies while talking, and the relaxed and happy atmosphere when getting along were all things that Ying had never experienced before.

This feeling is good, Ying likes it very much, and wants to keep it forever.

She didn't know how to express this feeling. If she had to describe it accurately, she thought it would be love.

Although it doesn't feel like my heart is about to burst out of my chest as described in the book, the joy that comes from getting along cannot be deceived.

When you see him, your mood will improve, and when you communicate with him, you will unconsciously relax. When he is around, even boring martial arts training becomes more lively and interesting, and you will feel sincerely happy when you eat the food he cooks.

Maybe this should be like it?

If she had not followed Kage's temperament in this way, she would not have been able to do such a bold thing even with Kitsune's instigation from a distance at Narukami Taisha Shrine.

Although Ying is devoted to martial arts...well, it seems that her purity is not so high now, but she still knows some common sense.

She knows the normal defense between men and women!

"Relieve fatigue..." Qin Yan couldn't help but have a few black lines appear on his forehead.

He didn't know whether the fatigue would be relieved or not, but he knew that if he was a bit more animalistic and if the person beside him was not Ying, then his fatigue might be doubled tonight.

The kind that stays up all night.

And ah!There is too much accumulated, and if it is not eliminated, it will be very harmful to the body!

It will overflow!

"Yes, how does it feel to relieve fatigue?" Ying seemed to have found a better and more high-sounding reason, and he felt much more confident in speaking.

"I don't feel anything at all." Qin Yan shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't feel anything at all. It was just that the place where the feeling occurred was not right. It definitely had nothing to do with physical fatigue.

Fortunately, Qin Yan was not wearing any clothes now, otherwise he would have said that his pants were moving and he would stop playing!

"Do you want me to press it for you?" Ying asked after thinking for a while. She was quite confident in her massage skills. She specially tried it on her sister some time ago.

My sister's physical fitness should not be much different from Qin Yan's, so the difference shouldn't be big?

Anyway, after being pressed by her, my sister said it was fine and didn't show much reaction. However, her sister seemed to be busy with official duties after that time and hadn't taken a shower with her for a long time...

"You can do this?" Qin Yan was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Yinghui to be so skilled, but when he thought about it carefully, martial arts masters generally have a deep understanding of the structure of the human body, and massaging it is not something they can do with their hands.

"Of course! My sister has already tried it and she thinks it's good!"

If everything goes well, then there should be no problem.

Without much hesitation, Qin Yan nodded, and then handed his back to Ying, just in time to avoid the embarrassment of face to face.

Qin Yan's back is not as smooth and flawless as that of a little girl. Although there are no big scars, there are countless small scars, which are all left over from the dark time before.

Naturally, it is impossible to make a seamless transition from a rich young man to a battle-hardened slime hunter, and the scars on his body are the price.

Ying didn't mind these scars, maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but these messy scars had a strange beauty in Ying's eyes.

So Ying stretched out her white hand...