Chapter 110: Guarding the Master While Soaking in the Hot Spring

After arriving in the Beast World, Sheng Ran was forced to adapt to the primitive environment here.

In addition, the weather was cold at the end of the chapter and the water cooled quickly, so my daily bath consisted of quickly wiping my body with hot water.

Occasionally, when I want to take a bath, I can only curl up in a small wooden tub and enjoy it for a moment.

Sheng Ran had wanted to take a bath a long time ago, but she had never been brave enough to bring it up.

She was about to embark on a long journey, and there were more uncertainties along the way. She really wanted to take a comfortable hot bath before leaving Zhangwei.

Sheng Ran looked at Yun Ling expectantly.

He can fly, so it's convenient for him to take her out.

And... in Sheng Ran's heart, Yun Ling has become someone she can rely on.

She wasn't afraid of bothering him.

"Of course no problem." Yun Ling looked at Sheng Ran with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This was the first time the owner took the initiative to ask him for help.

Yun Ling didn't know where the hot spring was at the end of the chapter, but he could find it.

I was just worrying about not having the chance to be alone with my master, and now here it is.

He glanced at the sky outside. It was already almost dark, but it was a perfect time to find a deserted place to soak in a hot spring.

"It's not late yet. I'll take you out under the moonlight."

The snow was still falling at the end of the chapter, wrapping the night of this wild tribe in a soft blanket.

Yun Ling's black bird-like form has landed under the old locust tree outside the yard.

When the wings were folded, the silvery moonlight fell on the inky feathers, emitting a fine glow.

Sheng Ran took out a change of clothes and a towel from the house and hurried out.

Yun Ling immediately lowered his body and spread his wings slightly, as if he had built a warm tent.

The other beastly husbands looked up from their work and asked, "Wife, where are you going so late?"

Yun Ling explained, "Let's find a hot spring. The master wants to take a hot bath."

Sheng Ran walked over on the snow, and as soon as her fingertips touched the feathers on his neck, she was burned by the warmth.

Suddenly some bad memories came to her mind, and Sheng Ran's face turned red. She looked at Yun Ling hesitantly and didn't dare to go up.

"Master, I went to take a shower with some hot water. I'm warm now. Please come up quickly to avoid getting frozen by the snow." Seeing Sheng Ran's expression, he smiled and explained, "I didn't use any shameful tricks."

Sheng Ran felt her face burning even more.

Pei Xiaoxing was still watching at the door. He almost mentioned the person's name. He was really not afraid of being beaten.

"Hold on tight." Yun Ling's voice was low and magnetic, and his tail feathers gently rubbed the back of her hand.

Zhu Jiuyin finally reacted at this time, "Future wife, I can fly too."

Not only can he fly, he's also very familiar with chapter endings!

I was just busy helping Sheng Ran pack her things, and I never thought that Yun Ling would take advantage of me.

Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help but argue: "Let me take you there!"

Sheng Ran paused. It seemed that it would be more convenient for Zhu Jiuyin to take her there.

"Don't worry, master. As long as we fly higher, we will always find it." Yun Ling saw Sheng Ran's hesitation and was afraid that Zhu Jiuyin would intercept her.

He simply flapped his wings and flew into the endless darkness.

Sheng Ran could only clench the feathers tightly and press her body against his back.

Well, she would feel uncomfortable if she went out alone with Zhu Jiuyin.

In a moment, the cloud feathers carried her high into the air. The wind brushed past her ears, but was completely blocked by her wings. Only the moonlight followed them, casting a moving shadow on the snow.

Yun Ling did not just keep looking for birds, but kept chatting with the birds on the road.

Sheng Ran didn't understand what they were saying, so she just held on to Feather obediently and let him lead her.

The warm spring is hidden deep in the valley, surrounded by rocks half a person's height. The water vapor is wrapped in the faint fragrance of sulfur, and looks like a soft cloud in the moonlight.

When Yun Ling landed steadily, he deliberately chose a flat ground sheltered from the wind. The moment he turned back into human form, the tips of his ears had turned red.

Sheng Ran just realized that he was wearing a black cloak, and she didn't know when he put it on.

It was Sheng Ran's first time taking a bath outside, and she felt a little embarrassed. She looked at Yun Ling with her watery eyes and was about to say a few words to him when he suddenly took off his black cloak.

Yun Ling pinched the edge of the cloak with her fingers and handed it over, her eyes drifting away: "Master, when you feel uncomfortable later, you can... put it on first."

"I just tried it... the water temperature is just right."

"Go and wash, I'll stay by your side."

Sheng Ran took the cloak and her fingertips touched the thin sweat on his palm - it was obviously winter, but he was sweating.

She watched Yun Ling turn around and walk behind the rock. His back was straight and even his steps quickened, as if he was hiding from something. She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

The warm spring water glowed deep blue in the moonlight. When it reached her waist, Sheng Ran sighed softly in comfort.

The fatigue of the past few days was slowly dissipated by the warm water, and the skin was glowing translucently in the water, showing the vitality nurtured by the beastly husbands' love.

She shrank back into the water, leaving only her head exposed, and watched the broken shadows of moonlight falling on the water. Suddenly, she remembered the way Yun Ling handed her the cloak just now, and her heart softened as if it had fallen into the clouds.

Yun Ling was behind the rock, with his back against the cold stone wall, but his fingertips were clenched tightly.

The sound of the spring water swaying gently was in his ears, and the floral and fruity fragrance on Sheng Ran's body seemed to be spread more clearly by the warm spring water. An alluring and sweet scent filled the air, and Yun Ling's nose twitched.

The redness on the tips of his ears spread all the way down to his jaw, and he had to distract himself even to listen to the sound of water.

He was afraid that he would not be able to help but look back, afraid that his eyes would be fixed on her and unable to move away, and even more afraid that he would disturb this rare silence.

He could only stare at the snow on the ground and count the falling snowflakes, but his ears were out of control. Every sound of water was as clear as knocking on his heart, making his heart beat faster and faster.

Yun Ling could do nothing but wait by the side.

The master's body is so fragile, will the sulfur in the warm spring hurt her?

The night is getting darker and the dew is heavier. Will some nocturnal animals come here smelling the moisture?

Or maybe, after soaking in the water for so long, she might faint?

Only half a quarter of an hour had passed, but it felt like half an hour. He didn't dare get too close, for fear of disturbing her, but he couldn't help but prick up his ears, listening for a long time to even the slightest sound of the wind blowing over the rocks, for fear of missing her movement.

The black feathers on his fingertips condensed and dispersed. Every time he wanted to peek out, he forced himself to hold back - he was afraid of being abrupt, and even more afraid of seeing her uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a "splashing" sound came from the spring, light but clear, as if something had hit the water.

Yun Ling's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he turned around almost reflexively. The black feathers on his fingertips instantly straightened, ready to shoot at any possible danger.

But when his eyes fell on the spring, he froze—

Sheng Ran was soaking in the hot spring, with most of her body underwater, leaving only her furry head and beautiful shoulders showing.

She was raising her hand, with a small transparent water ball condensed on her fingertips, gently pouring it into her hair.

The water droplets rolled down the hair and dripped onto the round and smooth shoulders.

Then he scooped some water from the warm spring and slowly poured it on his neck.

Her movements were so light as if she was sprinkling water on flower petals. The corners of her eyes were curved and there was a faint smile at the corners of her mouth. She was obviously feeling comfortable.

Yun Ling's heart fell back to its original place with a "thump", the black feathers on his fingertips dissipated instantly, but the tips of his ears began to burn quietly.

He was just imagining her in danger, and even wanted to rush over to protect her—

The result is that she is "watering" herself.

It is indeed a little flower that needs careful care.

The softest part of his heart collapsed slightly, Yun Ling thought silently in his heart.

The owner is so cute.