Dressed as Jackie Chan Aotian, countless big guys are vying to be my dog ​​licker

Xie Wangyan was outside the screen and was not surprised when he heard Meng Xiuyan's words.

After all, Master Meng cannot see with his eyes.

There are indeed many inconveniences.

He walked to the screen and said -

"It's annoying."

Then went in.

He saw Meng Xiuyan sitting on the soft couch. He had his eyes closed and did not look at him.

Xie Yanyan had never seen the other party wearing only obscene clothes. The moment he walked in, he saw the other party's exposed chest... He did have a good figure.

He thought absentmindedly and quickly looked away.

He walked to the huge bathtub and stretched out his hand to feel the water temperature - he didn't feel it was hot, but he remembered that the other party had an ice spiritual root and was probably very sensitive to heat, so he picked up the bucket with cold water next to him and prepared it. Add water to it.

——Anyone who is familiar with the common sense of cultivation will find this situation very strange.

Although Meng Xiuyan was deposed, he was just unable to continue practicing. His ice spiritual roots were still there, and so was his cultivation.

If you feel the temperature is too hot, you can fix it with just a pinch of your fingers, so why do you need someone else to come in and help?

So where Xie Huanyan couldn't see him, Meng Xiuyan was squinting his eyes and looking at the other party carefully... The reason why he agreed so simply was because the monks from the small world were ignorant and didn't know that even though his future was ruined, he still couldn't. Didn't he become a complete waste without cultivation, or was it due to other reasons?

Maybe it was too weird to live my life again.

Plus there are a lot of changes in the novel.

Meng Xiuyan instinctively doubted this and that.

Of course Xie Wangyan didn't know Xiao Jiujiu's heart, so he took the cold water bucket and directly added water to it.

After adding it until it turned into warm water, he was about to turn around and call Meng Xiuyan to try it when he heard another noise in the room next to him——

"Ah, son..."

"Don't...in the bathtub..."

With the sound of rushing water and the undisguised scream, even a fool knows what is going on next door.

"..."

I’m convinced too, brother!

Xie Wangyan's whole body was numb.

Why are you in such a good mood? ?

He put down the bucket in his hand and coughed, "Master, come and test the temperature?"

Meng Xiuyan was also stunned there for a moment, feeling weird that he and Xie Huanyan were on the same frequency at this time. He also had a headache. He was worried about what he would do if there was this movement on the other side when he was resting and meditating at night...

He walked slowly to Xie Wangyan.

I was about to reach out and test the temperature of the water.

I discovered that the other person's sleeves had just been lifted up above the elbows to facilitate movement - the lower half of his arm was still the color of moldy potatoes, but the upper half was as delicate and white as a fine milk cake.

Meng Xiuyan almost wanted to reach out to confirm whether he had seen it wrong.

"it's OK?"

It wasn't until Xie Wangyan asked next to him that he came back to his senses.

He reached out and pretended to feel the temperature of the water. He didn't remember what the temperature was. "It's suitable." He said, but the soles of his feet were deliberately damaged, pretending not to stand firm.

Then another clever move.

Let Xie Wangyan fall towards the bathtub.

Even though Xie Yanyan reacted quickly, half of his body was wet.

"...Ah!" Meng Xiuyan said, "This... is all due to Meng's carelessness."

He reached out as if to help.

Xie Wangyan lowered his head and glanced at his wet sleeves and chest... He just felt uncomfortable all over. He was just about to leave and go back to his room to tidy up before he came back, when he heard Meng Xiuyan in front of him say -

"I'm going to get you some clothes right now."

He said.

"You should be able to fit into my clothes."

Meng Xiuyan had an apologetic expression on his face, "If Xiao Xie doesn't mind..." He motioned to Xie Yanyan to wash up in the tub in front of him, and went to get him a new change of clothes.

Then he groped his way out of the space behind the screen.

……

Xie Yanyan lowered his head and glanced at his already wet clothes.

Although he could use his spiritual power to dry it, he still didn't want to soak directly in the tub and take a good bath.

Moreover, he has indeed never had a good bath since traveling to this book.

Before, I just washed my body briefly in streams or lakes in the mountains.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer.

He simply took off his already wet clothes.

He took off the decorations on his arms - because he was really not used to bathing in obscene clothes, he simply took off all his clothes, leaving only the silver jewelry on his neck.

Looking at the huge color difference between my arms and body.

Xie Wangyan had an inexplicable feeling that he had forgotten to apply sunscreen after learning to drive for three months.

Fortunately, Meng Xiuyan couldn't see him, otherwise he probably wouldn't have dared to expose himself like this, or at least he would have bathed in obscene clothes like ordinary people.

I heard footsteps outside the screen.

Xie Yanyan did not hesitate, stepped directly into the tub, and then buried half of his body in it - he lay on the edge of the tub and sighed comfortably.

Wet hair was spread across his back, which was as smooth as fresh snow.

It wasn't until he heard Meng Xiuyan's voice that he said——

"Mr. Meng, come in."

……

Even if Meng Xiuyan had thought about it, the other party was probably hiding his appearance.

But I really didn’t expect it to be so... shocking...

The lower half of Xie Wangyan's arms, including his face and neck, were still as waxy as moldy potatoes.

But the back and arms are like the best sweet cheese. Just looking at it makes people want to take a bite and wonder if it tastes as white and flawless.

Warm brown, slightly curled hair spreads on the other person's back after being moistened.

It added some half-covered charm to the snowy color... Meng Xiuyan took a few steps closer and put his clothes on the soft couch beside him.

"The clothes are just here."

He knew he should go.

But he sat on the soft couch inexplicably.

Originally, the movements next door could not affect him at all, but now it became particularly difficult——

He breathed a deep breath and prepared to stand up and leave.

Xie Yanyan, who was opposite him, seemed to have felt he had had enough soaking and stood up from the tub.

It’s really like the petals dotting the cheese…

Meng Xiuyan left quickly, almost in embarrassment, and after performing the Pure Heart Art and the Dust-Removing Art for himself, he simply sat on his bed.

Soon.

With his eyes closed, he felt a little warmth.

His spiritual consciousness turned around.

Then he saw Xie Wangyan walking over wearing obscene clothes. His hair was still wet, soaking the thin obscene clothes on his body.

Then he came closer to him.

"I'll get you some more water." Xie Yanyan said as he kneaded his hands to dry his clothes and hair.

"No need..." When Meng Xiuyan spoke, he realized that his voice was dry and hoarse.

He was about to cough and clear his throat.

Then he found that Xie Yanyan had brought a cup of hot tea.

He acquiesced to the other party's actions, and after drinking the cup of hot tea with the other party's hand, he said, "Go to rest early." He said, "I'm tired too."