Chapter 261 Drinking the Same

Jiang Xianwan: "..." The water here seems to be the bathwater of the beautiful Hua.

Hua Buxiu: "..."

With a sudden tightening of her waist and abdomen, a pair of smooth, slippery forearms wrapped around his legs.

She used her head to struggle and push against his hand.

The full and smooth touch, so close yet so far, made Hua Buxiu's breath catch in his throat, and the finger bones pressing on the wicked disciple's head twitched slightly.

With a long reach, he pulled the nearly full wicked disciple out of the water.

Yun Weize: "..."

He heard the sound of something breaking through the water, and he paused slightly.

His gaze fell upon the ripples that spread out before him, then he slowly raised his eyes, looking at Hua Buxiu's location with a somewhat strange expression.

From his perspective, the rock face obscured most of the man's figure, revealing only a small patch of his muscular shoulders and back.

Go a little further in...

Yun Weize slowed his pace and lifted his leg again.

Jiang Xianwan's throat stung from the choking, and her vision was still blurry. Hearing the approaching sound of water, she quickly covered her lips tightly, shrugging her shoulders and neck, trying not to cough.

Her forearms rested on Hua Buxiu's legs, her body trembling slightly.

Her little face scrunched up in pain, and Hua Buxiu trembled along with her.

Hua Buxiu released her waist, wiped the water droplets from her cheek with his fingertips, and subconsciously placed them on the back of his wicked disciple, gently stroking it a few times.

only.

When he touched a thin, soft piece of clothing, the warmth and smoothness seeping through his palm, his movements suddenly froze.

He knew how cuddly his wicked disciple was, so fragrant and soft, so sweet to hold, almost melting in his arms—the complete opposite of that sharp-tongued, infuriating mouth.

Now she presents herself as alluring and seductive, completely transparent and unknown to outsiders.

He lowered his eyes, his dark gaze fixed on the trembling, unruly disciple beneath his bare waist and abdomen, who lay prostrate on his snow-white clothes.

In that short time, Yun Weize was only ten steps away from them.

He seemed to be walking very slowly, and Jiang Xianwan's heart was pounding in her throat as she listened, her face turning green with embarrassment.

He hurriedly grabbed at Hua Buxiu's clothes, who seemed lost in thought, staring intently at her.

They wanted him to stop Yun Weize from coming over.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that... Hua Buxiu's upper body was completely... naked!

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

She stared intently at the neatly arranged, hard muscles beneath her fingers, her lips twitched, and she fell silent for a moment.

Then, following his gaze, I lowered my head.

Then she realized... she herself was practically naked.

Jiang Xianwan silently sank a little deeper into those deep, dark eyes, revealing only her head.

real.

If she is guilty, let Xiao Zi come over and strike her dead with eighty-eight bolts of heavenly lightning.

Instead of choosing such a 'socially destructive' way to end her life.

It's one thing that she and the beautiful woman were almost completely open with each other.

When Yun Weize arrived, it made it seem like the two of them were secretly having a rendezvous and taking a bath together!

When the three of them meet in a moment, just thinking about it... makes me want to laugh.

However, Hua Meiren's figure is so good that it makes people drool.

Look at those perfectly defined eight-pack abs and that sexy, alluring V-line.

As if thinking of something, her gaze unconsciously lowered slightly.

So, just what kind of deep-sea behemoth is Flower Beauty, that shakes the heavens and earth...?

The thought of exploration was coldly interrupted by a wet hand. Jiang Xianwan looked up and met the beautiful woman with a half-smile, her eyes lowered as she looked at her.

She felt a sudden chill, pulled her head out of his hand, and looked away.

mean.

Let's see what's wrong.

How could he possibly lose a piece of meat?

Didn't he just look at her too?

Jiang Xianwan ultimately dared not be too disrespectful to his superiors.

Now I dare not be sarcastic.

Bringing her thoughts back to normal, she listened as Yun Weize drew closer and closer, and closed her eyes in despair for a moment.

The shape of the rock face made it impossible for her to even swim away underwater.

They were just waiting to be caught red-handed.

When she opened her eyes again, her gaze, which had been fixed on the flowers, couldn't help but carry a hint of pity.

Master, it seems your innocence is about to be tarnished.

Hua Buxiu: "..."

A disloyal and heartless scoundrel.

His innocence was already gone long ago, wasn't it?

The two masters and disciples exchanged glances silently. Hua Buxiu's eyes were light-colored. Jiang Xianwan felt sorry for himself and for Hua Meiren, and then he noticed that... Hua Meiren suddenly tilted her head.

A knowing smile played at the corners of his lips, as if he were watching a good show with amusement.

no.

How can you laugh at this?

It was his brother who arrested him!

She couldn't believe that this morning, he didn't know about her relationship with her brother, how things went, and so on.

Jiang Xianwan was a little numb and gave him a reproachful look: Master, you've cleared your name, are you not going to keep it?

Hua Buxiu tilted his head, lazily resting his chin on his hand, the curve of one side of his lips becoming more and more obvious.

She replied silently:

Compared to this.

You wicked disciple, it seems your life is about to end.

They mingled with the clouds, oblivious to the nature of heaven and earth, until dawn.

Look at the marks on Yun Weize's waist and abdomen.

Are the two of them using him for fun again?

Does he seem like a very generous person?

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

No, it isn't.

If he were magnanimous, would he have said something like that?

But how did she die?

Conversely, if we have to put it this way...

Jiang Xianwan crossed his arms and suddenly relaxed.

He raised his chin.

The two eyes read:

Let's see if Master's innocence is lost first, or my life is lost first.

Yun Weize was well aware of her affairs with seven men.

I imagine they wouldn't mind.

Hua Buxiu: "..." You wicked disciple.

When there are more men, they feel justified in their actions.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye at the figure cast onto the lake, swaying with the ripples.

His good brother, who was mingling with his wicked disciple, was already upon him.

Just take two more steps, and slightly bypass the protruding rock wall, and you'll be able to see him and his wicked disciple clearly.

Hua Buxiu remained unmoved by the eight winds, not even blinking, and Jiang Xianwan was even more unmoved.

The two, master and apprentice, were locked in a stubborn standoff, staring at each other as if they couldn't hear the sound of water around them, neither willing to yield to the other.

They were equally eager to see how pitiful the other party looked when Yun Weize caught them on the spot.

Hua Buxiu narrowed his eyes and glanced at his arrogant disciple, who had slightly raised his head, exuding an air of confidence and pride. He then lightly bent his fingertips, his expression inscrutable.

Yun Weize took another step closer, came up to him, and raised his hand to press the head of the wicked disciple, whose lips were curled into a wicked smile, against his abdomen.

He wanted to see who would feel guilty first.

With that wicked disciple sandwiched between the two brothers, could she still hold her head high with such pride?

Jiang Xianwan: "...!"

My whole body stiffened.

Amidst the rolling thunder, a shadow fell, and Yun Weize leaned against the rock wall where Hua Buxiu was.

A deep, magnetic voice then rang out.

Yun Weize glanced at Hua Buxiu, who was resting his elbow on a bent long leg and taking a sip of wine.

A calm smile.

"How about you drink the same thing as me, bro?"

He reached out and handed over a pot of wine.