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583. Chapter 580 The Way Rong Chu Cares 9

After returning to the house, Rong Chu gently placed her on the couch.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at the woman wrapped in his white robe, and sighed softly.

Probably...he owed her something in his previous life.

Ever since he was a child, he has always been served by others. When has he ever seen Rong Chu serve others?

She was all wet.

If you go to bed without wiping it clean, you will definitely catch a cold.

He took off his robe again, took a clean veil and wiped away the water droplets on her body bit by bit.

The whole process was really sweet and painful for him.

After Mu Yanxi had put on clean clothes, Rong Chu's forehead was already covered with fine sweat, and his pale, sickly face was stained with a hint of crimson.

To maintain a gentleman's demeanor under such circumstances is not a difficult task.

But he is by no means honest and does not take any advantage.

That's not his Rong Chu style.

Although he would not really do anything to her when he and she were not in love yet.

But...it doesn't hurt to take advantage of some small advantages.

This night, of course, there was no so-called paving on the floor.

Rong Chu hugged Mu Yanxi with peace of mind, and the two slept in the same bed again for the whole night.

Mu Yanxi slept very deeply, very sweetly, and for a very long time.

When she woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the bed.

When I looked again, I saw that all the clothes on her body had been changed.

She sat up from the bed and slowly recalled what happened last night...

It seems...she fainted after soaking in the hot spring for too long.

I don’t know what happened after that.

Who sent her back?

The most important thing is, who changed the clothes on her body?

She lifted the quilt and prepared to get up, but she felt a familiar atmosphere filling the place next to her.

After sniffing it attentively, his face changed slightly.

Isn't this the smell of incense on that guy Rong Chu?

The spices he uses are always special and easy to identify.

It seemed that the two of them slept in the same bed for another night.

With a calm face, she saw a set of women's clothes lying on the low stool beside the bed, a light lake blue, a very fresh color.

Bai Yanchen's figure and height are similar to hers.

So her clothes looked like they were tailor-made when worn on Mu Yanxi.

After getting dressed, he left the room and saw a pair of figures flying around in the air downstairs, and from time to time there was a sound of weapons colliding together.

Taking another closer look, wasn't it Rong Chu and Bai Yanchen who had a wonderful two days of fighting?

She knew that Rong Chu had extraordinary martial arts skills.

But Bai Yanchen seems to be no worse than Rong Chu.

After two days in the air with dazzling speed and hundreds of moves, he still couldn't tell the winner.

It turns out...that's how masters fight each other.

I don’t know what kind of martial arts the two of them learned, but not only did every move contain no murderous intent, but they also seemed to be dancing gracefully.

Mu Yanxi's eyes were bright and she didn't even blink.

Suddenly...

One of the white figures flew in front of her like a ghost. It was easy to grab her hands and twisted her up like a chicken before flying down the stairs.

Before she could stand still, she heard a cold voice coming from her ear, "Are you awake?"

This is not nonsense!

If she hadn't woken up, could she still have stood upstairs and watched them fight?

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