Ling Xuewei usually reads very quickly. She almost finished reading a book in just one hour. Only this time, she deliberately slowed down to think. It wasn't until she put down the book that she realized that time had passed without her realizing it.
More than two hours have passed!
When she looked up, she found that Ye Moyan was no longer at the table!
Too bad!
Ling Xuewei quickly stood up and looked around for traces of Ye Moyan.
Until I vaguely heard the sound of water coming from the bathtub, could it be that I went to take a bath?
Ling Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief, turned and left.
But she didn't expect her movements to be noticed by Ye Moyan, and Ye Moyan's voice suddenly came from inside, "Bring in the bathrobe I left outside."
Well?
Bathrobe?
"Oh well!"
Ling Xuewei hurriedly looked for the bathrobe and finally found it on a screen shelf.
Walking into the smoky bathhouse, Ye Moyan leaned his back on the pool and couldn't see his figure clearly.
"Bathrobe."
Ling Xuewei handed over the robe, but Ye Moyan didn't take it and said lazily, "Come here and wipe my back."
Ling Xuewei shook her hand, "Rub, wipe your back?"
Ye Moyan frowned, "What? No?"
"no……"
Ling Xuewei had no choice but to pick up the bath towel on the side and step forward.
Fortunately, the person in front of her was Ye Moyan. Ling Xuewei thought it was okay to rub Ye Moyan's back. If it had been anyone else, Ling Xuewei wouldn't have waited on her.
The skin on Ye Moyan's back is shiny and smooth as jade. The lines and muscles are smooth. If it is more, it will be too hard, if it is less, it will be too soft.
If this figure were put into modern times, it would definitely be a model-level figure that would make countless fans drool.
Ling Xuewei wiped Ye Moyan's back hard and openly while admiring Ye Moyan's good figure.
"What's wrong?"
Perhaps Ling Xuewei's gaze was too fiery, which finally attracted Ye Moyan's attention.
It wasn't until Ye Moyan's voice sounded that Ling Xuewei suddenly came back to her senses, Oh my God!
She was actually in a daze looking at Ye Moyan's figure!
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but touch her nose, but it was fine, there was no nosebleed.
Ling Xuewei remembered the last time she was embarrassed and had a nosebleed through the screen, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. She silently recited the Qingxin Mantra in her heart and wiped Ye Moyan's back with an expressionless face.
"Too light."
"Heavier."
"Yeah, very good."
…
Ye Moyan's originally deep voice became even more magnetic under the sound of water, with the laziness and hoarseness of bathing, which made Ling Xuewei's heart beat wildly.
Damn it, if this guy hadn't known that she was a man now, she would have thought that he was deliberately trying to seduce her! Why did he sound so sexy? Those who didn't know would have thought they were doing something indescribable!
"Ling Qing's clothes are all wet, why don't we come down and wash them together?" Ye Moyan said suddenly.
thump!
After hearing this, Ling Xuewei almost fell down!
He finally calmed down and smiled, "Haha... no, no need, Ling Mo doesn't dare..."
Ye Moyan put his arms casually on the wall of the pool, "Where is Ling Qing from?"
Ling Xuewei paused slightly, "I thought Your Majesty had already investigated clearly."
"Oh……"
Ye Moyan's cheerful laughter came, but he didn't ask any more questions.
The only sound left in the bathroom was the sound of water running.
"Why do you want to enter the palace?" Ye Moyan suddenly asked again.
Ling Xuewei lowered her eyes, "Look for someone."
There was a sense of silence in the air.
"Oh? It seems that that person is very important to you?"
"Um."
Ling Xuewei nodded slightly, raising the corners of her mouth. For some reason, at this moment, she didn't want to deceive herself, but wanted to be honest.