"It's really too much."

Zhang Zhou nodded seriously.

Ever since the Third Pavilion Master agreed to be with the Second Pavilion Master, the Second Pavilion Master has been showing off how good the Third Pavilion Master is to him all day long.

But the third pavilion master never treated him well, and he always bullied the second pavilion master.

But the second pavilion master looked like singles like them didn't understand, saying that beating was a sign of kissing and scolding, and that he was bullied because the third pavilion master liked him very much.

Really blind.

Men in love are terrible.

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhou couldn't help but look at Song Huaiqing.

What will a person like the Pavilion Master, who is so charming, cool and noble, be like when he falls in love with someone?

He was a little curious.

He was originally just a handyman disciple, but he thought that if he could become a formal disciple one day, his life would be complete.

But he didn't expect that the pavilion master would personally nominate him as an official disciple, and later assign him to take care of daily life.

He is now an inner disciple and can enjoy a lot of cultivation resources. The master of the pavilion will occasionally point out his cultivation problems when he is in a good mood.

The happy life he now had was something he had never imagined before, and all of this was only possible because of the Pavilion Master.

So for him, the Pavilion Master is now the person he cares about most.

But the Pavilion Master seemed too cold and lonely, so he hoped that the Pavilion Master would be happy and wanted to see what it would be like for the Pavilion Master to be happy.

There is a full moon hanging in the sky, and the moonlight shines down, as if covering everything with a hazy gauze.

Perhaps today is a day for family reunion, and the moonlight seems to be gentler, not as cold as before.

Song Huaiqing looked at it and couldn't help but think of that person.

The five team members he sent out at the beginning came back at the beginning of the year.

Needless to say, Xiao Fangchi's cultivation is already at the late stage of Heaven Realm, and he is able to protect himself in the Demon Purgatory and does not need their protection.

Later, he sent someone to find out that Xiao Fangchi had also left the Demon Purgatory a month after the five others had left.

He thought that Xiao Fangchi hated him so much that he would rush to him immediately, but he didn't expect that Xiao Fangchi disappeared as soon as he left the Demon Purgatory.

He waited for more than half a year, but Xiao Fangchi didn't come to see him.

Is it because I hate him, am completely disappointed with him as a master, and no longer want to see him?

However, if Xiao Fangchi doesn't come, and he has no cultivation now, where can we find him and continue to increase his blackening value?

Where is he on this day of reunion?

One thought after another popped up in my mind.

If Xiao Fangchi didn't come to him after another month, he would let Buyi and the others go and capture Xiao Fangchi.

Although he has no cultivation level, after so many years of training, two of the five of them have already entered the Mysterious God Stage. It should be more than enough to capture Xiao Fangchi.

"Pavilion Master?"

Zhang Zhou saw the pavilion master staring at the moon in the sky. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't make any move for a long time. He couldn't help but remind him:

"Pavilion Master, come in quickly, don't let the wind blow, be careful of catching a cold."

Song Huaiqing came back to her senses and said lightly, "Prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

"Okay, Pavilion Master."

……

The bathroom was foggy.

Song Huaiqing was soaked in the water, so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

Water fell from the wet hair and dripped into the bath, making a small ticking sound. Some water drops slid down from the temples along the slightly curled wet hair, and fell down the neck into the collarbone.

Only the part above the collarbone of Song Huaiqing is exposed. The petals floating on the water block the scenery below very well. However, if he moves occasionally, the water will sway, vaguely revealing the skin dyed pink by the heat, rendering a few traces of it. Charming atmosphere.

Taking a bath every day is his favorite time. When the whole person is soaked in hot water, his nerves relax and it seems that every pore can breathe.

Song Huaiqing closed her eyes and leaned her head against the edge of the pool.

half an hour.

"Zhang Zhou, have you brought your clothes?"

Every day when he takes a bath, he takes the bath first. After Zhang Zhou finds clothes, he brings them to him.

In order to prevent him from catching cold after soaking for too long, Zhang Zhou would remind him every day when he soaked for about a quarter of an hour.

But he estimated the time, and it was more than half an hour, but he didn't hear the reminder, so he asked like this.

Could it be that something has delayed you? ?

But what can happen this late at night?

"Zhang Zhou?"

He called a little louder, but still got no answer.

Hiss, it seems that he should look for it himself.

Although he was naked, he was still wearing some obscene pants, and there was no one else around, so it didn't matter.

"Crash."

Song Huaiqing straightened up and stood up from the water with his hands on the edge of the pool. However, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind, so he sank down again.

"Zhang Zhou, why are you so late today? Aren't you afraid that I'll catch the cold after soaking for a long time?"

Song Huaiqing chuckled and joked.

"If I catch the cold, the Lord of the Three Pavilions will definitely not spare you, and you will suffer it when the time comes."

What will greet Zhang Zhou then is probably two hours of daily reminders.

Song Xiaoye's mouth was so chattering that she could say a lot in one breath without stopping, which made people have a headache.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, but in the face of his teasing, Zhang Zhou never said a word.

No, why doesn't Zhang Zhou speak? He is not a silent person.

Song Huaiqing was confused and was about to turn around to see what was going on. The world suddenly turned dark, his eyes were covered by a hand, and a strange aura surrounded him. Something seemed to be approaching his ears.

Not Zhang Zhou! !

He was startled, one hand went to grab the hand covering his eyes, and the other hand wanted to hit something close to his ear, but the hand was clamped just as it was raised in the air.

"Master, long time no see, I miss you so much."

The warm breath fell on his neck, immediately arousing goose bumps, but the familiar voice made him freeze instantly.

Xiao Fangchi? ! !

Why did Xiao Fangchi come to him suddenly, and while he was taking a shower?

Song Huaiqing froze and remained motionless.

Song Huaiqing was exposed from the waist up, and Xiao Fangchi was so close that the two of them were almost touching. From a distance, their actions at this time looked like Xiao Fangchi holding Song Huaiqing in his arms.

Seeing that Song Huaiqing didn't answer, Xiao Fangchi moved his head closer to his ear, and his lips seemed to touch his ear, itching.

"Master, do you really miss me? You are so cruel. My heart has been broken by you."

Song Huaiqing: "..."

Whoever comes is not good, whoever comes is not good! ! !

Although he hoped that Xiao Fangchi would appear, the scene and timing were wrong! ! !

[Zero Zero Zero, detect the blackening value of Xiao Fangchi. 】

[Report to host, target blackening value: 90. 】

Hiss, ninety.

After five years of hard work, it has only increased a little? ? ?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like