His face looked grim.
Without thinking twice, they hurriedly pushed through the thick fog and moved forward.
As we got closer, we could indeed see two shadowy figures soaking in the pool.
The man had his back to him, wearing a moon-white robe that was now soaked by the pool water and clung to his body, revealing his broad arms and narrow waist.
Because of his tall stature, the water in the pool only reached his waist.
A pair of smooth, fair arms were hanging from his neck.
Her slender, pink fingertips gently caressed and scratched the back of his head, as if teasing him.
"Could you take your clothes off?"
A soft, sweet female voice.
I knew it was her as soon as I heard her voice.
Cang Liuyu's eyes turned completely cold. He strode forward and roared, "Shen Zhiyi! What are you doing?!"
She kept saying she wanted to pursue him.
But in the end, he found himself undressing someone else in a beautiful dream.
Is this what she calls liking someone?!
Cang Liuyu's cold gaze pressed down, and his fingers gripping the sword hilt tightened until they turned white.
Shen Zhiyi peeked out when she heard the sound.
The moment he saw Cang Liuyu, he seemed stunned.
"you……"
Her eyes were filled with disbelief, and a hint of panic at being caught red-handed.
Cang Liuyu then noticed that she was wearing a thin red gauze dress, which clung to her body after being soaked by the hot spring water and steam.
From his perspective, even if he could only see her rounded shoulders and arms, he could imagine how her curves were outlined.
Even his face was wet with long, damp hair.
It possesses a captivating, enigmatic charm.
A surge of anger welled up in Cang Liuyu's heart.
Clusters of cold flames.
A terrifying aura of malevolence emanated from his entire being.
The man with his back to him was completely unaware.
Seemingly dissatisfied with Shen Zhiyi's lack of focus, he pinched her chin, forcing her to look intently at his face.
A deep voice, muffled by the gurgling of the hot spring water, drifted into Cangliuyu's ears.
He heard him say to Shen Zhiyi, "Qingqing, concentrate."
Don't look at others, kiss me.
He called her Qingqing.
That's a term used only for a loved one.
A cold glint flashed in Cang Liuyu's eyes. He suddenly gripped the hilt of his sword and thrust it fiercely at the man!
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