The Anarchic Consort Chapter 33: Encounter at Hot Springs
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It was night, in the worst courtyard of Taibai College, the girl turned her hands over, and her surroundings seemed to have a transparent air current, covering her whole body in it.
Yuan Ming's arrogant voice is full of surprises: "Woman, I didn't expect you to be a manipulative warrior!"
"Manipulating warrior?" Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows. In her memory, warriors can only be divided into stages. The higher the stage, the deeper the color of martial energy.
It was the first time she had heard of the manipulation-type warrior or something.
Yuan Ming looked at her with his mouth half-curved: "From the perspective of ordinary people, the element and color of martial energy determine the level of martial artist's ability. The lighter the color, the worse the aptitude. But!" At this point, he paused. Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared between his lips: "Manipulating martial artist is the only special case in the world! Not only is it not among the five elements, it doesn't even have any color when exuding martial energy, but it can be manipulated. The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, moving and intangible, are the most powerful warriors!"
"Sounds great." Helian Weiwei lazily put a strawberry in her mouth, and took the tub over.
Looking at her so calmly, Yuan Ming couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth. Does this woman know what the talent she has in her body means? It's a violent thing!
Helian Weiwei didn’t care at all, but she was panicked all over, so she wanted to take a bath. In order to avoid seeing something that shouldn’t be seen again, she deliberately knocked before entering the hot spring pool. The door, looked around, expecting that everyone should be busy cultivating martial art now, and there should be no more people coming, so he untied his clothes and stepped into the clear pool. The pool water didn't reach her neck, and Helian Weiwei was motionless, as if she was asleep, her silky black hair was scattered on her porcelain-white back, making her look very attractive.
At this moment, a cold breath approached suddenly.
Someone!
Helian Weiwei opened her eyes abruptly, put her hands on the side of the pool, and instantly took advantage of her strength to jump into the air and jumped out of the barrel. A cotton-white gown placed next to the pool flew up in the air, Helian Weiwei turned sideways, and got into the shirt with her hands and feet in a flash. The left hand stretched out from the sleeve of the shirt, just to tie the last belt of the shirt intact. The whole movement was smooth and swift, and the water droplets on the hair were gradually everywhere.
At this time, a shadow gradually appeared in the fog.
The man is cold and arrogant, welcoming independence, without a trace of dust.
He holds an ancient scroll in his hand and stands condescendingly beside the edge of the pool. His left shoulder is a line drawn by a dark dark line, and the overly crafted shoulder line is so beautiful that even the heavens and the earth are incapable of beauty...
Isn't Bailijiajue who else could have.
Helian Weiwei saw him and planned to leave when she took the things.
Who knows, the sky is spinning, and the moment Baili Jiajue stretched out her hand, she pressed her whole body on the rock wall...
For an instant, the man's elegant and orchid breath inhaled her nose, not rich, not dusty, not the orchid fragrance in the bath room, the fragrance was long, heavy and simple...
He put his arms on either side of her, and his night hair rubbed coolly on her face like a fine brocade, blocking the otherwise not bright light.
"What are you doing?" Helian Weiwei didn't expect him to make such a move. Liu raised her eyebrows slightly. Has the contradiction between her and him been resolved?
Bai Li Jiajue looked at her, her eyes slid inch by inch from her wet hair to her neck, her collarbone, and her eyes sank.
"I said I will give you more other services." The man's voice is deep, his eyes are deep and it is easy for people to fall in, and the slight heat sprays on her slender, hot and sultry, bringing silk Itching: "Since you paid me the money, of course I have to speak and count, otherwise how can I be worthy of your twenty taels." His voice is clear, but his evil smile is bewitching,
Hearing that, Helian Weiwei was taken aback, and she shot Baili Jiajue’s wrist with a lightning bolt, then gently pushed the person away, smiling at the corner of her mouth: "It was just an accident that day, I will pay you. It should be, you don’t need to do extra things, just keep a proper distance."
Hearing the words "keep a distance", Baili Jiajue suddenly laughed, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the amber pupils were filled with cold light.
Helian Weiwei didn't look at him again, turned around and walked out of the bamboo house, lest there be any bad rumors.
She doesn't matter, she just doesn't like to hurt others.
After all, reputation was still valued in ancient times. These people spent so much energy and money into the hospital. First, they wanted to become famous here, and second, they wanted to make good friends.
Among them, how many girls came to fly up to the branches to become phoenixes, who are close relatives, who can't offend, and who must flatter, everyone knows in their hearts.
So, she has a hunch that the group of Helian Jiaoer will not let her go so easily...
The night outside the window is getting deeper and deeper, and it seems as if it can't be used for splashing ink.
Bai Li Jiajue is still standing in the bamboo house, his eyes floating and sinking, as if ice is brewing.
He put his free hand on Fang Cai’s stone wall casually, obviously in a lazy posture, but when he did it, he explained the extreme danger...
When Nangong Lie came in, he saw this scene. He shook his head wickedly, "Chichi...this is the first time that a woman can't be tempted by you? It seems that our little cat is treating your majesty." I'm not very yearning yet."
The slender index finger of Bailijiajue swept across the finger of his hand and glanced at him. There was a kind of alienation in his grace, which was inaccessible and fascinating.
Seeing that he didn't respond much, Nangong Lie simply opened up the list and continued: "No wonder people say that the eldest daughter of the Helian family is so devoted to the son of the Murong family. Otherwise, she wouldn't..."
Before he finished his words, he was frightened by the look in Bailijiajue's eyes!
The pair of eyes with the demon-coldness stared at him coldly, and walked closer step by step. They looked like a poisonous snake and couldn't tolerate any more words.
With the sound of "pop", Baili Jiajue's young and vigorous figure slowly walked out of the black bamboo house, completely becoming a creature of the night.
Nangonglie was stunned in place, watching the broken fingers on the ground, with his big mouth open, without moving.
He... was he angry just now?