Wujiang quickly came to his senses, but instead of going out, he took a step further and closed the door behind his back.
"What are you doing?" Now it was Hua Xi's turn to panic.
She is now in a disadvantageous position, and Wujiang's strength is higher than hers. If he wants to do something, she is afraid...
Thinking of this, my face turned extremely ugly!
If he dared to do anything, she would fight him to the death no matter how hard she tried!
"Don't think too much. Someone just came in outside. If I leave your room like this, it will make them think even more." Wujiang said calmly, and then turned around.
To be so gentlemanly, nothing like the Wujiang she once knew.
"Can't you knock on the door before you come in?" Hua Xi asked angrily.
"If it's an emergency, you put your clothes on first." Wujiang said.
"How can I believe that you won't suddenly turn around when I come out!" Hua Xi puffed up her face.
It’s not that she is reserved, it’s that she doesn’t trust Wujiang!
Wujiang closed his eyes for a moment and then said: "If I want to molest you, I have plenty of opportunities. If you wear it or not, I will turn around if you don't."
"You——" Hua Xi's face turned red and white with anger.
Stinky monk, dare to underestimate her?
What does 'if you want to molest her, there are plenty of opportunities'?
Is she easy to molest? If she were wearing clothes, she would beat him until his teeth were all over the floor!
But if a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, she won't mess around with him, so she just keeps her clothes in the Wu Na Talisman.
With a flick of her fingers, the robe appeared in her hand. She spun up from the water, water splashed, and her robe also wrapped her body with the movement.
The entire action can be said to be done in one go, leaving no chance for the enemy to peek.
Wrapping up her robe, she quickly hid behind the screen and quickly put on her clothes.
"What important thing do you have for sneaking in?" Hua Xi asked angrily while getting dressed.
Wujiang listened to the sound of water in his ears, and felt distraught and slightly sour in his heart.
In his mind, that dream from ancient times suddenly appeared, lingering until death, and extremely happy. It was just him and her.
In the eyes of Feng Ling's Wind Demon, Honghuang Hui's dream was shattered.
But he never told others that in fact, in the eyes of the Wind Demon, his prehistoric dream was not completely reproduced.
Because, in his real prehistoric dream, he and Hua Xi were both demons.
Evil demons.
What does this dream portend?
Is there a chance and will it come true?
The reveries and extravagant hopes in his heart almost drove him crazy, and uncontrollable feelings spread and grew in his heart.
Demons are not good at controlling their emotions by nature, they act as they please.
He doesn't want to control either...
"Hey! Stinky monk, didn't you hear me?" Hua Xi asked loudly from behind the screen.
Wujiang was brought back to his senses by her voice, and then he realized how powerful he was just now.
A trace of shame appeared in his heart, and he chuckled. It was so funny that he would be ashamed too.
In this life, he was too deeply influenced by the young monk.
"What did you say?" He really didn't hear what she just said.
Hua Xi cursed in his mind, wondering what other nonsense he was thinking just now.
She repeated the question she just asked.
"I'm here to tell you that the ANBU has sent news that tomorrow the Ghost King's enthronement ceremony will be held, and the God King will also send envoys to congratulate you." Wujiang said.
Hua Xi paused slightly while putting on his belt, then raised his head and asked, "Who did you send?"
