Hearing this, the young man was stunned, and the tips of his ears suddenly turned red!
Seeing that he didn't move, Ye Xiyue suddenly understood something.
Is this... shy?
She held back her laughter and said:
"Don't worry, I don't have a habit of watching people take a bath. Just come and take a bath. I'll go out and wait for you. Just call me."
After saying that, she raised her feet and walked outside.
The young man immediately stretched out his hand and took her.
For some reason, he still wanted to be with her.
"I--"
"Don't worry, I'm right outside the door."
Ye Xiyue comforted him for a few words before leaving.
When I went out, I deliberately closed the door.
The delicate touch of her wrist still remained in the young man's hands.
He pursed his lips and then began to take off his clothes.
...
Ye Xiyue folded her arms, half leaning on the pillar in front of the door, looking up at the sky.
The night was dark, with only a bright moon hanging high in the sky.
Recalling today's family trial, she narrowed her eyes slightly.
She doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, but if trouble comes, she is not afraid at all!
Ye Yaoting attacked her twice in succession, and she no longer needed to endure it.
The first time she came to this other world, she didn't know much about everything. In desperation, she killed the two gangsters in order to save her life.
Even if he wanted to accuse Ye Yaoting, there would be no proof.
Ye Yaoting will never admit that she did this.
Originally, Ye Xiyue thought that seeing her return safe and sound from the Warcraft Mountains would make Ye Yaoting wary and stop for a while.
But I didn't expect that she would be so courageous that she would take advantage of the family trial to repeat her old tricks!
She probably thought that asking a spiritual master to take action would surely solve the problem safely.
It's just that she didn't expect that Ye Xiyue has changed into a different person now, and she is not at all the weak and vulnerable girl she used to be!
Ye Xiyue touched her chin, looked in the direction of Ye Yaoting's residence, and curled her lips slightly.
This night, Ye Yaoting probably couldn't sleep well.
Squeak——
The door behind him was opened.
She looked back and said with a smile:
"alright?"
The young man nodded lightly.
He was standing by the door, wearing an indigo gown.
These are the clothes of her father Ye Heng that Ye Xiyue finally found.
The white clothes he was wearing were torn and stained with blood, so he was obviously unwearable.
And they came back too late and had no time to prepare new clothes.
However, the young man was very tall. Although he looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, Ye Heng's clothes made his hands and feet a little shorter.
It's just that his figure is tall and thin, and the clothes seem a little too bulky.
Even so, it is still difficult to conceal his exquisiteness and elegance.
Ye Xiyue looked him up and down and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Good-looking people do look good in sacks.
"...Is there anything wrong?"
The young man asked in a low voice, glancing at himself nervously.
He doesn't seem to have done anything wrong, right?
Ye Xiyue smiled and pulled him in.
"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that you're so pretty. This dress... really doesn't suit you. Just make do with it for now, and we'll go out and buy you something new tomorrow!"
The two returned to the room. Ye Xiyue planned to help him treat the wound again, but she saw that he had already bandaged it himself.
Thinking that his serious wounds had begun to scab, Ye Xiyue felt relieved again.
In his case, I guess there's really no need to worry, he'll be fine in a few days.
She took out a quilt and spread it on the small couch next to her.