After finishing speaking, he grabbed the "quilt" he had draped behind him and put it over his head, and looked back at Scarha who seemed to be stunned for a moment, "Master, quickly hide in."

Skaha sized An Zhiyu's eyes, and finally walked into the "protective shield" held up by An Zhiyu.

"Let me hold it up." Scatha said, taking the cloak from An Zhiyu's hand and covering it over his head, and looked at An Zhiyu again, "You are too short."

An Zhiyu: "..."

Can't you stop talking about yourself?I can still develop for several years.

An Zhiyu complained in his heart, and followed Scarha all the way to the palace.

Fortunately, it is night and the visibility is relatively low. If someone saw King Arthur using his cloak as an umbrella without any image, he would probably be surprised.

The cold wind mixed with rain fell on his body, bringing a burst of chill, An Zhiyu trotted all the way back to the palace, and after pushing away the room, he felt a burst of warmth.

He turned to look at Skaha and said, "Master, come in first."

Skaha nodded slightly, and walked into An Zhiyu's room.

It's really strange, it's obviously not the first time to come to the apprentice's room, but why do you feel that the atmosphere is a bit different today?

Does this atmosphere make me feel it too?

Seeing An Zhiyu who was squatting down looking for something, Skaha thought to himself.

No, it's impossible, I'm not that perverted goddess, and I'm not going to attack a minor.

Scathach quickly shook his head, shaking off those thoughts in his mind.

"I really didn't expect it to rain suddenly," An Zhiyu muttered while rummaging through the towels, "But I should really be thankful that it rained, otherwise Lily probably wouldn't have gone back so soon."

"Although we're all drenched, you should wipe it off first, Master—" An Zhiyu said as he turned around with a towel, and immediately his eyes widened a little.

Because of being wet from the rain, the tights Scatha wore seemed to fit her skin even tighter, and she could even faintly see her fair skin through her clothes.

Chapter 157

The raindrops hit the glass window densely, and looking out through the glass window, the garden outside was rendered hazy by the rain scene.

"What's the matter?" Listening to the sound of rain outside, Skaha tilted his head slightly, water droplets dripped down his purple-red hair, and splashed tiny splashes on the floor.

Skaha obviously noticed An Zhiyu's fiery gaze, and could even feel that the apprentice's breathing seemed to be a little short, but she didn't pay much attention to it, and took the towel from An Zhiyu with a natural expression.

"It's okay." An Zhiyu forced his gaze away, and then pointed to a certain direction of the room, "Master, there is a shower room over there, you can go there and take a hot bath later, so as not to catch a cold."

cold……?

Skaha suppressed a smile and nodded slightly.

The apprentice actually thought she would catch a cold...

Should it be said that it is too stupid, or should it be said that caring makes chaos.

Skaha wiped the water droplets on his head, took another look at An Zhiyu, who was also wet, and thought for a while, "Come over here."

An Zhiyu hesitated.

"Just come here." Scathach's voice came again.

So, he had no choice but to step in, but still kept a little distance from Scathach.

"I haven't seen you so timid and timid just now, did you get scared in a closed space?" Scathach took two steps forward, still holding the towel in his hand, "Turn your back."

Her tone of voice was light, like a queen giving orders, An Zhiyu turned around subconsciously.

Scatha covered Anzhiyu's head with a towel, and while helping to wipe it off, he said, "You have not had much physical strength since you were a child. If you are worried that I will catch a cold, you should ensure your own health first."

An Zhiyu kept quiet and let Skaha help to wipe the drenched hair. He suddenly felt that the rain seemed to be pretty good. The master had never been so careful before, and this was the first time.

A white light flashed outside the house, followed by thunderclaps resounding through the sky.

An Zhiyu was still immersed in Master's tenderness just now, but the thunderclap woke him up a lot, and he turned his head and said, "It's okay, Master."

"Go take a hot bath first." An Zhiyu pointed to a certain direction outside the door, "Go straight along this direction and you will see it, I think someone has shown you here before, right? "

Scatha nodded slightly, and then gave An Zhiyu a meaningful look, "Are you in such a hurry to let me take a bath..."

"That's not what I meant!" An Zhiyu said loudly.

"What does that mean?" Scathach asked puzzled.

An Zhiyu: "..."

"Just kidding, you're still too impetuous." Skaha educated his disciple earnestly, but his eyes were full of teasing.

Compared with the serious way of educating her disciples before, she suddenly felt that molesting her disciples like this is quite interesting.

No wonder that goddess liked to tease my apprentice so much... It's really interesting to observe his reaction like this.

But you can't moleste too much, otherwise the image of Master will collapse.

"Is the bath over there?" Skaha raised his chin to indicate the direction An Zhiyu pointed just now.

An Zhiyu nodded, his ears felt a little hot.

"You were drenched from the shower just now, don't you want to take a hot bath?" Scatha asked.

"I'll just dry it off, master go first." An Zhiyu said, "I'll find someone else to borrow a suit for you."

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