Immortal Loves Cat Also

Qingwu glanced. Although a pair of trousers could not hide Wen Yue's good figure with long legs and strong waist, she still felt a little pity.

"Wake up? I thought you were going to sleep until tomorrow morning. " Wen Yue glanced at her sideways. He didn't panic after being seen. He took it easy to pick up his middle coat and put it on. While tying his clothes belt, he came to Qingwu.

The whole side hall was ablaze with earth dragons. It was not cold at all. Qingwu's eyes fell on him. Seeing that the water droplets that had not been dried slipped down his white chest, he inexplicably felt that his mouth was dry.

"Er... Um..." Qingwu first lost the battle. At the beginning, her ears were red. She whispered and hurried back, "well... I just came to have a look. I'll wait for you outside first. Let's talk about the female ghost."

Wen Yue just stood in place, watched her face panic and cramped and ran out. His eyes moved and smiled a few times. He didn't miss Qingwu's red ears and restless breathing.

When he passed the screen, Qingwu didn't stay in the sleeping room anymore. Instead, he went to the outer hall and sat down at the table in the outer hall.

There was warm tea on the table. She never liked drinking tea. At the moment, she couldn't take into account too much. Even after drinking several cups, her thirst didn't ease much.

However, the disordered breathing somehow returned to normal, and the heart beat a little fast.

Wen Yue only approved a black robe and came out. All his semi dry hair was scattered behind his head, revealing his handsome facial features. Peach blossom's eyes seemed to be stained with the water vapor in the warm pool, a little more misty, which softened the originally fierce eyebrows and eyes.

"Why did you just come out?" Qingwu looked at it and found that her thirst was getting worse. She quickly poured water and looked away.

Wen Yue's eyes lit up slightly. He first took a look at the pink color of her earlobe, which had not dissipated. Then he walked over calmly and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

I don't seem to understand what Qingwu said.

Qingwu glanced at his chest again, quickly took back his sight, and said solemnly, "dress well, what a formality!"

The black robe is extremely soft and open at will, revealing the white Chinese clothes inside. The Chinese clothes seem to be stained with water vapor and close to his chest, so that people can see a little. Wenyue's skin color is very white. Although he is in poor health, he also has a thin layer of muscles, containing the strong power of men, which makes the population dry.

As soon as Qingwu's serious words were finished, Wen Yue sneered. He stared at Qingwu's side face and said in a tone of disdain: "I haven't seen you for a while. Where have you been? Come back and scold me after learning such old-fashioned words? "

"Not for you." Qingwu explained that his eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't want to look at him. "You're not in good health and wear so little. You'll be sick at that time. You don't want me to help you."

"There's a earthworm burning in the house. It's not so easy to catch cold." Wen Yue snorted softly, his eyes fell on her hand, saw the bottom of the tea in the cup, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

"Don't you drink tea?"

"If you are thirsty, you can't die by making do with it." Qingwu held the tea cup tightly, inexplicably guilty. For fear that Wenyue would find that he was bewitched by his beauty, his mouth was dry.

Qingwu didn't dare to look at Wen Yue's eyes. Naturally, he couldn't see his smiling expression. He only heard his sudden voice, "it's really easy to be thirsty when you wake up drunk."