Chapter 290 Beautiful Scenery Under the Moon
On the first day of entering the villa, Ye Xiaoman easily became the leader of the newcomers and was welcomed back to the dormitory by a large crowd.
"Millions of spirit stones, that's millions of spirit stones, just like that..." Qi Kou walked into the room in a trance.
Ye Xiaoman walked briskly and knocked on the door of the online store.
She packed some well water and brought it back to her superior.
She was very worried that she would violate the rules and die online. She would not be able to get the monthly antidote and would die too.
She knocked on the door several times.
No one opened the door, so she pushed it open and walked in.
A soybean oil lamp was lit on the table, and most of the room was immersed in darkness.
Ye Xiaoman carried the well water and walked to the bedside of her superior.
Maybe it was because he had been sealed in the coffin for too many years, but he was sleeping face up, straight, like a corpse.
Ye Xiaoman poked his ghost face and said, "Wearing a mask even when sleeping is too much."
She didn't have the courage to take off his mask and see his true face.
Sikong Qing said that the demon world has a unique method. Some demons will carve talismans on their faces. If the enemy removes the mask, the curse will take his life.
She complained that these people would never be able to look in the mirror or look at the water when taking a bath.
Sikong Qing was stumped by the question.
Ye Xiaoman called out "Boss" several times, but the boss was sleeping very soundly and did not respond.
She hung the bag of well water on the hook at the head of his bed.
She had a bold idea: Would she bring the antidote with her when she went online?
She tiptoed onto the bed and knelt beside her superior.
Reach out your hand and start exploring from the neck down on the upper line.
She first reached into his collar, following the lines of his chest muscles to see if he was carrying a storage bag.
When she searched him, she leaned down so close that she was almost touching him.
The chest muscles are well-developed, the abdominal muscles are clearly defined, and the abdominal muscles rise and fall rhythmically under the palms with breathing.
It made her very distracted.
I searched everywhere but couldn't find it.
The lights were dim, and the beauty lay quietly, allowing everyone to admire her. Ye Xiaoman could hardly control the reins of her thoughts.
Ye Xiaoman shook her head vigorously and clapped her hands on her face. She was a gentleman.
Boys must pay attention to safety when going out. It is not okay to sleep without closing the door.
She focused her attention on undoing the belt on the upper line.
She was trying hard to take off the belt that was in the way when a large pale hand grabbed her wrist.
“Ouch!”
Ye Xiaoman felt guilty and was frightened by the sudden change. She couldn't help but howl.
"you……"
The voice coming online was a little ethereal, and the breath was trying hard to maintain a certain stability, but it was obviously hoarse.
"do what?"
Ye Xiaoman was like an enthusiastic spectator passing by. "I saw that you were not very comfortable sleeping with your clothes on, so I helped you to untie them."
Shangxian squeezed her wrist and sat up in bed.
He pulled at his messy collar and said, "I never said I would give you a reward."
Ye Xiaoman straightened her back and said, "Rewards must be earned by oneself, not given by fate."
"Smooth talk." Shangxian bent one of his long legs. His collar was not pulled up properly, and because of this action, a large area of his strong chest muscles was exposed.
His chest muscles bore scars from past battles, and he looked as wild as a lone wolf. Ye Xiaoman would call it the beauty of battle damage.
"Go down."
Ye Xiaoman ran out of bed dejectedly.
She was worried that if her selfish motives for finding the antidote were discovered, he would punish her.
"Boss, remember to drink some water. Good night."
She didn't dare stay for a moment and ran out immediately.
"Ye Xiaoman."
She had just run out of the door when her online friend suddenly called her.
Ye Xiaoman turned around and stated seriously:
"I just saw that your muscles were tense, so I was kind enough to give you a massage. You've been holding too much pressure, and your muscles are stiff. I massaged them and finally pushed the blood clots away."
"I definitely didn't mean to do anything bad while you were sleeping. It would be very ungentlemanly of you to punish me."
The person online held his forehead with his hand and chuckled behind his mask.
The long silver hair cascades like a waterfall.
He showed Ye Xiaoman the green bone ring on his little finger, "The antidote is here."
"Next time, touch the right place."
Ye Xiaoman slammed the door and left.
She returned to her room dejectedly.
The room was narrow, the doors and windows were tightly closed, and the air had not circulated for a long time, making the air smell turbid, which made her miss the luxurious life of the wealthy families in the imperial capital.
She wanted to open the window to get some fresh air.
Someone had nailed the window shut from the outside.
She had just gained power, so naturally nothing could stop her.
Just use brute force to break open the two windows.
The design of the villa was a mess, and her window faced the backyard next door.
She looked forward and unexpectedly came across a soft white halo.
The sky in the ghost realm is dark day and night, with no sun or moon visible, but here there is a gauze-like moonlight.
The moonlight illuminated the small courtyard. Looking over the short hibiscus tree, a cat demon boy named "Amu" was standing on the carved tiles in the open space, taking a shower.
The moonlight illuminated him clearly.
He lifted a bucket of clean water, tilted his head back, and poured the water in the bucket over his head.
It turns out that we are not going to drink water tonight, but to get water for a bath.
His demon bones seemed to be different from those of ordinary people and could resist the erosion of poisonous water.
Ye Xiaoman detoxified him, and he took the most enjoyable bath since he came to the ghost world.
The ghost world is cold and gloomy all year round. To compensate for this, ghosts love to plant tropical plants. The owner of Happy Villa is no exception. He has large palm trees, big-leaf banana trees, hibiscus flowers, and creeping vines...
So the boy stood in a large area of intense green. He was suddenly interrupted and immediately raised his eyes to look at Ye Xiaoman like a clever little animal.
His black hair was wet and matted to his face, and the water droplets on his eyelashes were shining.
He was wearing only a single white garment, with his upper body naked and the clothes piled up at his waist.
The plain clothes were soaked with water, so what about the white clothes' covering effect...
It is better to have nothing than to have something.
He is gifted at a young age.
She looks completely different from the pretty face.
It’s light pink and quite cute.
The boy's pretty face was filled with shame and anger.
I covered my lower body, and then someone looked at my upper body.
His eyes grew wider and wider, becoming watery, as if covered with a layer of mist.
It seemed that Ye Xiaoman was so angry that she started crying.
For the first time, the boy lost his composure. His two cat ears stuck to his head in anger. He smashed the bucket, "How dare you!"
After he finished his angry scolding, he realized that his orders had no effect here, and angrily said: "Close your eyes."
Ye Xiaoman blinked, "What?"
The young man finally remembered the most effective measure and put away the magic weapon.
It turned out that the moonlight was emitted by his lighting tool.
However, spiritual energy cannot be used in the villa, and the magic weapons that require spiritual energy to activate are all ineffective. I wonder what kind of magic weapon he is using.
The yard returned to darkness.
Ye Xiaoman finally came to her senses and realized that she couldn't be blamed.
In the sultry climate like a tropical rain forest, green plants grow unrestrainedly, and the boy's beautiful body carries the fresh breath of rain and the newborn vigor of life.
He was like a typhoon and a heavy rain, hitting her.
Who wouldn’t be confused?
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