The male god, he is handsome and cracks the sky [Quick time travel]

seventh world 4

The moist mist swirls around and transpires, and the milky white water vapor makes the scene in front of me hazy, leaving only a rough outline.

Zhou Bai turned around and closed the door, squinting his eyes and carefully surveying the room.

Compared with the understated sophistication and elegance of the outside, this bathroom is luxurious.Covered with white marble, fine spun yarn flutters, and in the center of the room is a huge bath, with clear hot water emitting steaming mist, slowly lingering upwards.

On the high platform by the side of the bath, there was a folded blue shirt.

Zhou Bai raised his hand to untie his loosely tied long hair, took off his washed-white shabby gown, placed the long sword on the edge of the bath where he could touch it with his hand, and then walked along the side of the bath. Step into it.

The slightly hot water slowly rippled over his chest, staining his pale skin with a faint blush.

Zhou Bai narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and looked at his body carefully.

The slender limbs, the thin body, and the smooth muscles covering it, even and tight, contain unimaginable explosive power, perfect like a work of art.And on his pale skin that hadn't seen the sun for a long time, there were large and small hideous scars almost all over his body. The most shocking thing was that a long and deep scar ran down from his left chest to his waist and abdomen, and finally submerged underwater.

Gently touching the scar with fingertips, Zhou Bai's face was condensed, and the expression in his eyes was as gloomy as the deep sea.

There is no sense of familiarity.

As if it wasn't his body, when he looked at this body, he only felt rejection and strangeness in his mind.

In the enveloping mist, the man with clear eyebrows frowned tightly, and the corners of his brows and eyes, which were originally unrestrained and unrestrained, were stained with gloom and blood that did not match his temperament.

It seems that in this clear shell, there is a terrifying beast living.

Suddenly, deliberately light footsteps came from outside the door.

The visitor is not good.

Zhou Bai frowned, raised his hand to hold the sword in his hand, grabbed his clothes with the other hand, wrapped them casually, and swung open the door like a thunderbolt.

Ouyang stared at the sword on his neck with a cold light, and moved his Adam's apple cautiously, feeling the cold front that belonged to the weapon close to the defenseless soft skin in his throat, which aroused goose bumps all over his body.

He couldn't help being horrified, he thought that his stealth ability was not bad, at least there were only a few people in the world who could spot him, but...he was discovered, not only was he discovered, but he didn't even see the opponent's movements clearly at all .

And this sword.

Ouyang looked down at the sword with a stiff face, which was only a hair's length away from his throat.

It has definitely seen blood.Moreover, not the blood of one or two people.Otherwise, there is nothing that can cultivate such a malicious sword.

Ouyang wailed in his heart: Does Xiao Xueer know what kind of dangerous person she picked up this time?

He smiled and raised his eyes: "Haha, ha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

The voice suddenly got stuck in his throat, and Ouyang froze in place.

The man in front of him didn't have his hair tied up. His wet black hair hung down long on his shoulders, dyeing his blue clothes into a dark color. The clothes hung loosely on his shoulders, revealing half of his pale and firm chest.

He has a face that is too good-looking for a man. Ouyang has always known it, but he just didn't expect that after it was dyed with the flush after the bath, it would be so... breathtaking.

The originally lazy and indifferent eyebrows and eyes were dyed with sharp hostility, like a sword drawn in his hand, burning people's eyes with pain.

Zhou Bai frowned, looked at the man in front of him who was inexplicably lost in thought, and brought the tip of the sword closer impatiently: "What are you doing here?"

The lazy voice was slightly hoarse from the steam, as if a small brush was gently scratching the heart.

Ouyang turned away his eyes and coughed lightly, there was an inconspicuous redness at the base of his ears.

"I... just came to see how your life is going." Even he himself felt that this sentence was hypocritical.

But how could he tell him that he wanted to get back because he aroused his competitive spirit at the door!Isn't that courting death!Especially in this situation of being pointed at with a sword!

"Oh." Unexpectedly, Zhou Bai only lightly agreed, and then put down the sword.

Ouyang: ...

Wait, isn't this a little too simple?

Zhou Bai put the gleaming sword back into the scabbard.The hostility in the eyes disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.He took a few steps back lazily, opened an obvious distance, and then looked at Ouyang indifferently, as if asking if there was anything else.

Ouyang suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

The other party's indifferent and lazy state seemed to be a wall, isolating him from the whole world, while he was watching coldly on the other side.

——It’s not as fresh as when he was angry before.

Once this kind of thought popped up, Ouyang couldn't control his mouth: "After all, it's a beauty like you, of course it needs my care."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang wanted to slap himself.It's not impossible to be cheap, but at least don't be in front of such unpredictable people!

Zhou Bai lazily yawned, but unexpectedly there was no response: "Oh."

Ouyang: ...

There was no response, so disappointed.

"Since you already know about my situation, please leave, I'm going to sleep." Zhou Bai continued with half-closed eyes.

Facing such a clear eviction order, Ouyang touched the bridge of his nose embarrassingly, and had no choice but to leave resentfully.

The carved door was closed behind Ouyang, and the room was once again occupied by silence and darkness.

Zhou Bai threw himself on the large wooden bed, the clean and soft new bedding exuded a faint fragrance of soap locust and sunshine, soft as if falling into the clouds.He narrowed his sleepy eyes and blinked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he would fall into a deep sleep in the next second.

In the corner of the house away from the wooden bed, Xiao Bai stayed quietly in the dark, hiding his figure, and secretly looked at Zhou Bai.

Because his soul body was injured in the previous plane, Zhou Bai's soul needs a certain amount of time and energy to recover itself, and one of the sequelae is that he will be particularly sleepy.

Xiaobai couldn't help but sighed slightly.

Fortunately, in this plane, his body has a certain ability to protect itself, otherwise, in the state of a male god, it really doesn't know how to arrange it.

Suddenly, Zhou Bai's eyes sharpened, and the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He clasped the hilt of the sword next to his pillow with his left hand, and his expressionless face was as cold as ice and snow.

"come out."

He looked at the place where Xiaobai was hiding, and the murderous aura on his body seemed to be able to condense into substance.

Xiaobai shuddered all over, and felt a "thump" in his heart.

Damn it, has it been found?

How would it explain its own existence if it showed up now!But if it doesn't show up... What will happen when the male god asks about it after recovering his memory... After thinking about it, Xiaobai gritted his teeth and reluctantly prepared to remove the disguise.

But only the sound of footsteps came from behind it.

Xiao Bai turned his head in surprise, only to see a person slowly stepping out from the place behind it.

Waterfall-like black hair, pale and cold skin, a thick cloak, and unfathomable black eyes.

——Wen Sa.

His face was still cold and ruthless like a sculpture, without the slightest fluctuation of expression, but those cold black eyes were tightly locked on Zhou Bai, his expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish, as if there was some emotion so deep that it was hard to describe it on the ice. Booming and rolling.

He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "You... are still alive."

Xiaobai looked at the unexpected changes in the room messily, and felt that his whole brain was in chaos.

--What's happening here!