Master Xiao thinks about those years

"Mo Qing, turn around, this deity will let you see enough."

Fu Nianfu opened his mouth softly beside Yan Chen's ear, his slightly hoarse throat was full of hidden desires.

let you see enough...

let you see enough...

Let you... see enough...

Yan Chen felt that this sentence was extremely shameful, how could Fu Nian say such a thing, how could he say such a thing to him.Yan Chen pursed his lips tightly, his body felt depressed and embarrassed.

"Do you want me to say it a second time? Moqing, look at me."

The tone is aggravated and full of threats.

Yan Chen's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his slender and soft eyelashes trembled slightly, he moved suddenly, but instead of facing Fu Nian, he dived into the water and fled from under the arms of Fu Nian.

"Wow!"

There was a loud sound of water, Yan Chen entered the water and broke out again.Successfully escaped from the confinement of the runes.It was like a narrow escape.

"It's really... stubborn."

Fu Nian sneered, and then quickly made a move, wrapping his long arms around the slender waist of the person who was fleeing not far away, and then yanked and pulled him over.

"Uh!"

With a sudden blow, Yan Chen felt that he had been bumped into a scorching hardness.With one hand, Fu Nian tightly held the fleeing man in panic, and with the other, he crossed the cheek of the person in front of him, forcing him to look directly at him.

"Let go! Shameless!"

Yan Chen was horrified.

"Shameless?" The corners of Fu Nian's mouth rose: "I have even more shameless ones, let me show you next, how about it?"

The red clothes flew up and down in the water, Yan Chen's heart was ashamed.

Fu Nian's sharp fingers climbed onto his shoulder, wanting to peel off layers of it.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Fu Nian sent a slap on his back.

"Warning, do not do anything wrong except bathing!"

"Warning, do not do anything wrong except bathing!"

"Fuck! You fucking!"

Fu Nian raised his head angrily, and the stick-holder stood solemnly by the desk with a wooden stick, "looking" at him motionless.

Fu Nian felt that this thing was as stupid as a pig, not only stupid, but also annoying.If he had the illusion at this time, he would definitely tear this stick man into pieces!

"Warning, do not do anything wrong except bathing!"

"Warning, do not do anything wrong except bathing!"

The mechanical voice repeated, this time Yan Chen finally didn't feel that the voice was cold, not only that it wasn't cold, but also very warm.

Fu Nian has not let go of Yan Chen's hand, and he has no intention of stopping.

"Snapped!"

Another slap in the face.

"Warning again and again, don't do anything wrong except bathing!"

"you--!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Cruel slaps sounded continuously, and the patience of the stick holder seemed to be exhausted. The white stick in his hand rose and fell, and he couldn't help but aim at Fu Nian and beat him violently.

So Yan Chen watched in bewilderment as Fu Nian fled to the other side amidst the beating sound of "papa".There was a sigh of relief in his chest.

"Dead wood! You're crazy!"

"Warning, don't insult people's innocence!"

"Snapped!"

"Damn it!"

"Warning, sir, don't insult others' innocence!"

"Your Majesty must not insult others' innocence!"

"Snapped!"

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Amidst the sound of beating and scolding, Yan Chen stood up Shi Shiran from the bath, his red shirt was drenched, but fortunately there were dry clothes put away behind the screen.

I don't know if I had expected that there would be two people in this bath, or I had made sufficient preparations, and there were exactly two pieces of dry clothes.

He turned his head and glanced at the person and the wood who were still entangled in the bath, and walked behind the screen to change his clothes with confidence.

The clothes are moon-white with a blue tint, and the whole person has a kind of gentleness after the rain.He came out from behind the screen barefoot, just after the fight between Fu Nian and the stick holder.

Fu Nian leaned against the wall of the bath, glaring angrily at the person holding the stick beside him.

The person holding the stick was expressionless, stared at by Fu Nian, feeling aggrieved and innocent for no reason.

"If it wasn't for the deity's lack of cultivation, you—"

Fu Nian was cursing, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw a piece of warm light blue, as if raging anger had touched the cold spring water.

Mo Qing, who had taken off her red clothes, was less scorching, but more beautiful.At first glance, it is so pure and pure that people can't take their eyes off it.

"It's almost time, sir, please change your clothes."

"It's almost time, sir, please change your clothes."

The mechanical sound sounded again, Fu Nian frowned, stood up from the water without cursing.

Based on the principle of no evil, Yan Chen retreated to one side, turned around and did not look at the talisman.

Fu Nian didn't hold on to Mo Qing any more, he had already lost interest after being disturbed by the stick-holder, if he made a move again at this time, maybe the stick-holder would do something wrong again.

One more thing is worse than one less thing, and Fu Nian was wet behind the screen led by the stick holder.He picked up the Yuebai shirt that was exactly the same as Yan Chen's and changed it.

After a while, Fu Nian came out from behind the screen. Yan Chen heard the rustling sound and turned his head tentatively, only to see that Fu Nian had changed into a moon-white dress, which was no longer black and gloomy, but had a trace of the purity of the past .

With the mature body now, it is more and more chic and romantic.

Fu Nian and Yan Chen glanced at each other, both were amazed by each other's appearance.Fu Nian's eyes shifted from Yan Chen's body to the side of the pool, to the clothes he had taken off, and suddenly thought of something.With a raised eyebrow, he walked over and turned his back on Yan Chen and began to rummage inside.

"Looking for what?"

Yan Chen asked.

"You can't control it."

When the cold voice came, Yan Chen seemed to drink a glass of cold water, but fortunately, he was already familiar with Fu Nian's behavior.

Fu Nian was facing Yan Chen, speaking coldly, but frowning, he rummaged around, and finally found a little blue tiger inside.Fu Nian stretched his brows, and quickly put the little tiger into the skirt of his clothes.

"Two gentlemen, please change your socks and clothes!"

The stickman took out two pairs of white cloth socks and silk shoes from nowhere, and placed them mechanically in front of him and Fu Nian, so they put on shoes again.

Immediately afterwards, the staff member took out a towel and let the two of them wipe their hair, and finally finished tidying up the two of them.It moved to the door and made a "please" gesture: "After bathing, welcome to come next time, sir!"

"I call you a ghost!"

Fu Nian cursed, walked straight to the door, and pressed the button aggressively.

Yan Chen shook his head, but followed up helplessly.When he went out, he deliberately took another look at the wooden man. Although he had a lot of prejudice against it before, in the final analysis, it still helped him a lot.

"Goodbye, sir!"

The man holding the stick seemed to sense Yan Chen's gaze, and mechanically spoke to Yan Chen.

Yan Chen lowered his eyes and strode out.

The waiter in white was waiting outside. When he was in the village earlier, Da Mao said that as long as he was selected to go up the mountain, half-monsters would generally not check the identities of the villagers.At this time, Fu Nian was already dressed in men's clothes, and the white-clothed waiter really didn't look at it and was surprised.

They stood there, if it wasn't for the need, they wouldn't even look at these villagers.

These white-clothed waiters are like tools that are constantly operating, but they are a little more angry than the staff in the room, and their voices are not so mechanical.

At this time, everyone came out of the room and put on those moon-white shirts.

Fu Nian thought again, the owner of Luocha Mountain is probably arty, he grows pear blossoms in front of the door, and his servants wear white clothes. Will be so fussy.

Why bother?Isn't it just to eat people?

Why can there be such whitewashing things? A wolf in sheep's clothing is a wolf after all.

"Okay, now go to the fourth floor and burn incense!"

The waiter in white gave an order, and led them staggeringly forward.

Everything in this city tower is really rare in the outside world, the person holding the stick, the pear blossom that always blooms undefeated, now Yan Chen and others came to the blue door on the first floor, opened the door, and found the small room inside. Able to move up and down freely.

At that time, there was only one waiter in white clothes left. He drove Yan Chenfu Nian and his group into this small room, and then pulled the handle on the left, and the door of the room automatically closed again.

There is a series of square wooden strips next to the handle, and each square wooden strip is marked with a number, from bottom to top, a total of twenty or thirty pieces.The waiter in white pressed the square wooden bar marked with the number four.

The small room went up quickly, the center of gravity was unstable, and the village names hugged each other in fear.

Yan Chen and Fu Nian were not surprised at all. Yan Chen has always been safe when he comes, but Fu Nian is not afraid of left and right, because the waiter in white is still standing inside. If this small room is dangerous, everyone will die together. .

The small room rose slowly and stopped for an instant, and then the door of the room opened. This time, what appeared in front of them was not a wooden door, but an endless garden.

The green area stretches forward from the entrance of the room, and then divides into intricate paths.

After passing through a short open area, there are clusters of luxuriant and dazzling flowers, including red peony, pink hibiscus, bright epiphyllum, and light blue evening face...

Piece by piece, like a brocade woven with flowers.

These flowers clearly belong to different seasons, such as epiphyllum, which only blooms in the dead of night, and for example, the evening face only blooms in the morning and evening, and it is clearly daytime, and it is neither early nor late, but these flowers can bloom freely.

The village names all stood at the door stupidly, they had never seen such a strange scene, and who had seen the flowers of the four seasons blooming together?

The white-clothed waiter didn't care about the stunned eyes of the villagers, he drove people into the flowers like shepherding sheep, and then fixed the area, and dropped a layer of blue enchantment.

"open!"

The white-clothed waiter shouted and used some kind of spell, the flowers shook one after another, and in an instant, different fragrances from the flowers bloomed.The scents are dense and intertwined, creating a weird atmosphere.

Now, Fu Nian finally understood why it was called "Fenxiang".

So many people standing in the fragrance of flowers, isn't it just burning incense?

This incense is different from folk incense, but it has the same effect.

The white-clothed waiter was standing in this enchantment, with a pair of dead fish eyes drooping, guarding them and "burning incense". He just guarded and did not stop them from doing anything. Luckily, Fu Nian sat down cross-legged among the flowers .

When he was sitting, a flower of evening beauty entangled his black hair, Fu Nian frowned, his sharp fingers clenched it violently, and tore the flower off.

Yan Chen at the side: ...

When he was young, he had taught Fu Nian to be kind to plants and trees, so why has he become so vulgar now?

"What are you looking at, or do you like this flower too?" Fu Nian looked at Yan Chen and frowned at him, as if he had done something wrong, this expression made him very unhappy.

When he spoke, he used the word "also" unconsciously, but he didn't notice it, and Yan Chen's ears turned red when he heard it.

In the steamy hot tub, Fu Nian imprisoned him, and the sinister voice seemed to be still in his ears.

"Don't you like it? Staring at me for so... long, huh?"

"Don't you like it..."

"Don't you like it..."

"Or do you like this flower too..."

The sinister and joking voice kept repeating itself, and it remained in his mind for a long time, Yan Chen only felt a splitting headache.