Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban silently strung the bead with a red string and put it on his wrist.

It was getting late. After Shen Gurong drank tea, he took off his cloak.

Seeing this, Mu Ban rubbed Muzhuzhu's hand and felt some strange emotions in his heart.

His master was very afraid of the cold. Even in Jiuchun Mountain where it was like spring all year round, he rarely took off his cloak. He usually took off his cloak at night to take a bath.

Mu Ban glanced at his slightly drooped fox ears, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.

Shen Gurong folded his sleeves with his hands and planned to take a shower. As soon as he walked out of the door slowly, when he heard no movement behind him, he tilted his head in confusion and said, "What are you doing?"

Mu Ban immediately came to his senses and said blankly: "Ah?"

Shen Gurong had no choice but to remind him: "Clothes."

Mu Ban just woke up from a dream and hurriedly went to find a change of clothes for his master.

Shen Gurong was used to being relegated to a position as a pastor, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with asking his disciples to be his servants, so he went to the backyard hot spring to bathe on his own.

After a long while, the bright moon hung on the branches, and Shen Gurong fumbled for the clothes Mu Ban had left on the shore, wrapping them around him casually.

He frowned and walked from the backyard to the room. Mu Ban was packing the tea sets for him. When he saw him walking over covered in moisture, he suddenly felt a little burning in his eyes and hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further.

Shen Gurong had white clothes and white hair, and the ice strands were loosely covering his eyes. His long hair was dripping wet, making the clothes on his back slightly wet. When he stepped forward, the loose clothes revealed half of his slender jade-like legs. calf.

It's cool and alluring.

Mu Ban was taking his time to put away the tea sets, but he accidentally saw this scene and his movements quickened quickly. He quickly put away the tea sets. He stood up to leave, but Shen Gurong stopped him.

"Wait a minute."

Mu Ban stood there waiting for him to speak.

After waiting for a long time, Shen Gurong didn't say anything, so Mu Ban could only look up at him hesitantly.

Shen Gurong looked very unhappy, with some water drops slowly sliding down from his forehead, his bright red lips pursed slightly, and he glared at Mu Ban with a bit of resentment, as if he was slightly angry.

Shen Gurong's face was intimidating even when he usually had no expression on it, but Mu Ban knew him very well, and when he saw his expression, he knew that he must be feeling unwell but unable to speak.

uncomfortable?

Mu Ban tried to use his spiritual power to listen to his master's heart.

Shen Gurong's face was full of indifference, his white clothes and white hair were as cold as an immortal, and even the bright whiteness of the moon could not match it.

Under the moon, the immortal is like a hibiscus emerging from the water, with his eyelashes slightly lowered and his eyes moving slightly.

"Ahhh! Water, accidentally got water into my ears!"

"I feel so uncomfortable. Help me, disciple! Quickly understand the look in my eyes!"

"Help!"
Chapter completed!